Hu Qing innocently looked at the sky, and then said: "Did you really lick it?"
Lan Jiu wanted to die.
He licked the fart. But! He suspected that it was poisonous, so he scraped some off and mixed it in a potion to taste.
The young man's pale hand held the girl's slightly cold soft skin: "Senior sister, I - I'm dirty."
A look of world-weariness and self-abandonment appears on his flawless face, and the young man is as delicate and thin as a butterfly that has turned into rain.
Next, should the girl say heartbrokenly, "I don't dislike you"?
However, what the heroine Leng Ruo said was——
"Let Hu Nuan prepare some medicine for you to wash your stomach."
Forget about emotions, it is our duty to provide practical solutions.
After a while, Lan Jiu improved this plan: "I think it would be better for me to find Elder Yao."
Hu Nuan narrowed his eyes: "Look down on me?"
Lan Jiu smiled firmly: "I just don't want to dirty your place."
Hu Nuan immediately changed his mind: "You go to Shuangtang Peak, we won't go there."
Damn, what a realistic partnership.
Cold and considerate: "When you get better, senior sister will personally pick you up."
Lan Jiu: "."
And Shuanghua thought, she had better look at each other first, it was obvious that the little apprentice was useless.
At this time, Qiao Yu smiled and said: "Hu Nuan, have you read through that book? Otherwise, why would you think of the content in the book when you see hair? Tell me, besides hair, what else can be used?"
Hu Nuan shut her mouth tightly for a moment, her eyes murmured, and she didn't look at her master or her mother.
Hu Qing hated Han: "You touched me with the hand that touched the book. Hu Xiaonuan, you are so disgusting."
Hu Nuan was annoyed for a moment and his eyes widened: "Mom, are you still my mother? I am also a victim. You don't even love me anymore."
Hu Qing: "I love you so much. Just wait, I'll ask the medicine elder to prepare you a medicine that will help you shed a layer of skin from the inside out to remove bad luck. You dare to pick up anything at random."
Hu Nuan was dissatisfied and said loudly: "Mom, aren't you also picking things up randomly? Don't think I don't know what you just burned. Those things are all used by men and women - wuwuwu."
Leng Ruo Xiao Rui covered her mouth at the same time, laughing guiltily and wanting to escape.
Hu Qing's head buzzed, and he turned to Qiao Yu in disbelief: "What does she know?"
Qiao Yu also wanted to faint: "What did you burn?"
Di Yuan coughed: "The child is older——"
"you shut up!"
But it was Qiao Yuhuqing and Shuanghua who spoke at the same time.
Shuang Hua was full of murderous intent: "Hu Nuan knows, and you know even more. Tell me, how did you know?"
Leng Ruo complained, the fire is getting bigger today.
Xiao Yu said silently: "Back to Moguan, our neighbor is the Hehuan Sect. They come here often."
Jin Xin said silently again: "Many senior brothers and sisters are in pairs. The male cultivators talk a lot in private, and the female cultivators often talk together, not letting us hear."
Hu Qing's body swayed, her eyes were far and near, and her ears were big and small. So, after ten years of separation, her little baby would be married to a boy and a girl at once?
Damn, should she tell her about the human body and physiology? The views on love and marriage haven’t been instilled yet? Doesn’t her little baby already have a secret love, first love, and several loves? Should she just hold the baby one day?
Bring a man to see her? Then get close to the small family and she, a lonely mother, will be lonely forever?
His eyes went black for a while, and stars appeared randomly. Hu lightly shook a few times, then fell down, falling hard.
Even Shuanghua couldn't hold her back.
"Mom." Hu Nuan was so frightened that her knees strained, and she jumped over on her knees, holding her in her arms and sitting up: "Mom, don't scare me? Are you okay?"
Everyone was shocked, why did they collapse suddenly? It's not a big deal.
Hu Zhuo heard something wrong and ran in from outside: "Sister, sister? Has my sister lost her soul?" He looked at the crowd and said, "You have to call me Hun'er."
What's the name of Hun'er? Hu Qing pushed away the five, six or seventy-eight hands that were supporting her, and walked straight into the bedroom without saying a word or squinting. As soon as the door was closed, no one was seen.
Everyone looked at each other.
Hu Nuan felt flustered and uncomfortable: "I, what did I say?"
The kids don't understand, but the adults understand.
Lin Yin said complicatedly: "Your mother has grown up before she even accepts you."
Qiao Yu said: "Maybe there is no sense of the passage of time in the ancient cemetery. To her, you suddenly grew up."
When it comes to yourself, your apprentice suddenly grows up - isn't this normal? How many times a retreat disciple who is a master has grown up a lot, and every retreat disciple has apprentices.
But Hu Qing is not normal. In her three views, life is a constant companion. Especially her care and concern for Hu Nuan can be said to be pathological. Although she tried hard to change herself to adapt to this new civilization, she also took the initiative many times.
She ran out, but when the separation lasted a little longer and Hu Nuan missed a big step in her growth——
"I have to slow down." She rubbed her heart: "I'm being pretentious, I'm losing my temper, I have to slow down."
She was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed, her back hunched and listless, her forearms resting on her knees and her palms drooping.
The more something is missing, the more we care about it; the less something is missing, the more we need to make up for it.
She lost her childhood and her family ties, so she wanted to make up for it with Hu Nuan. There was something wrong with this idea, she knew. The fate between parents and children was destined to end in separation. Her fate with her parents ended too early.
I hope that my fate with Hu Nuan will be long, and I don’t dare to be too greedy, but I can give her a complete childhood, right?
Can't give it.
At the beginning, weren’t the mother and daughter separated intermittently due to time and space?
She reluctantly comforted herself that since Hu Nuan was five years old, they have stayed in the same world forever. Who knew that this was the world of cultivating immortals. A monk's life is long, but his childhood has not been extended. How can he still be with him ten or twenty years later?
Can't accompany you.
There was no accurate measurement of how much time had passed under the ancient cemetery, but she could guess it. She could guess the time, but she was unwilling to accept that Hu Nuan had grown up.
It is obvious that her husband Hu Nuan is careless and had no EQ or IQ when he was fifteen or sixteen. How come he suddenly understands things about men and women after not seeing each other for ten years?
Reduce the time required for buffering.
In the room full of depression, she seemed to see the near future, the scene of Hu Nuan and the man walking away with their child in his arms.
With your face wiped and your heart broken, what are you doing raising a child? Isn’t this the punishment of chronic heart-breaking?
The door was pushed open, Shuang Hua came in with a stern face, dragged a stool and sat next to her, and seeing her dejected look, she suddenly laughed out loud: "I can give Leng Ruo a blind date openly, how come you get the best of me?
I just said a few days ago that I would marry Hu Nuan ten to eight. So it turned out that you were just being tough in front of me?"
Hu Qing sighed: "Is this what I care about? What I care about is that I missed her ten years."
"That's true." Shuanghua said, "Before I was thirty, my master never left me. Leng Ruo has never been separated from me for a long time."
Hu Qing rolled her eyes at her, feeling a little annoyed that he was meddling in other people's business in Jiamu Bay.
But if she had to do it again, she would do it again, without any choice.
