"Life is dull, no surprises, no surprises. ”

Luo Qingyu is currently living this kind of life.

Day after day of alchemy, the amount of herbs in a quarter is not much, there are many varieties, and the refining is a day and a day of furnace rest, and the time is not less. When the furnace is off, practice without wasting a minute or a second, and just keep six hours of sleep every day.

Saying that she was in retreat, she only entered Danlu Mountain at night and slept outside during the day. Gao Manlin's group of people mentioned weight loss pills, menstrual pain drugs or something, but there is no time to study them for the time being, so they will be put on hold for the time being.

She also mentioned to her parents that she was going to retreat, but her parents didn't ask much, only saying that they sent her three meals a day and didn't have to cook them themselves.

They have always known that their daughter has secrets, and if she doesn't tell them, then don't ask.

You must know that my own girl is a scumbag, she has never studied medicine, and she has come up with so many prescriptions out of thin air and so many medicines that even Ah Nian can't develop, which is enough to explain everything.

However, children, there are always some adventures and hobbies. As long as it doesn't hurt nature, parents are 100% supportive and respectful of her privacy.

When the two came to deliver food, they occasionally saw their daughter sleeping soundly in the pavilion, sometimes sleeping soundly in the bedroom because the window was open, and sometimes they couldn't find anyone, so they didn't panic and just put the food in the kitchen and covered it.

When she comes back, she can eat it by heating it up.

Luo Yusheng and Gu Ning still remember the first time their daughters came out of retreat, when the rickety figure squatting in the vegetable field and nibbling cucumbers, the ragged body, and the haggard face like a beggar are still vivid.

I couldn't live far from it before, but now that I live next door, I can't let her starve like that again.

Normal parents' love for their children is better than other feelings in the world.

The delivery of three meals a day can't even last long for intimate lovers, but parents tirelessly persist and don't ask for anything in return.

......

Of course, Luo Qingyu is not a martial arts idiot, and he is occasionally lazy.

On this day, the furnace was closed, she didn't practice, and took the little milk cat to the pavilion early in the morning to blow the wind.

Rest assured, although it is winter, it is not cold, and there is some faint heat.

The little milk cat ate her medicine and applied the healing ointment she made, and her hairy paws had healed. At the moment, he was looking around the table, meowing while running in circles.

Stayed here for over a week and it was familiar with its surroundings.

Thanks to the three big cats, who are both fathers and mothers, they take care of them and let the little ones adapt to the environment as early as possible. Where there is care, there is the cat's home, and just like that, the three cats moved back.

The so-called moving means that the three of them come back, and the cat climbing frame, toys and so on do not move.

She has to go out once a year, and the three cats will have to go back to their parents sooner or later, so there is no need to make a big fuss.

The little milk cat is the most healing cutie, Luo Qingyu touched its fluffy little head, and his eyes involuntarily fell outside the pavilion.

On both sides of the pavilion, the plum trees are like golden beads, and a cold fragrance permeates the four directions. It makes the people in the pavilion feel a burst of fragrance and feel relaxed. The rest of the plum trees have not bloomed, including the green plums planted next to her and Brother Nian's window.

In January and February, the cold plum blossoms in the courtyard are blooming, and the scene of red buds and snow is extraordinarily spectacular. Well, it's a pity that there seems to be no snow this year, and there is a slight melancholy that things are wrong.

Because the family has been separated, she is the only one who is still here.

"I've seen the surveillance, but I don't see your mother looking for you, or you can follow me in the future." Luo Qingyu sighed and said.

Raising one or two cats is to relieve boredom, and raising more than three is purely seeking abuse + burning money. No way, this is life. Since it stayed, it had to be named. Well, touching the gentle and soft little guy, Luo Qingyu was in a slightly better mood.

She is the best at naming animals or something, "You are a tanuki cat, let's call you Lili in the future." ”

"Meow~. The little milk cat answered.

"Well, that sounds good? That's it. ”

Three big cats: "......" shook his hair and left.

Luo Qingyu looked at the three little backs that were chasing after them excitedly as if they had been liberated, and couldn't help complaining: It is also a cat, her family is like a wild cat, and it is really far from the rich cat raised by Young Master Gu, and it is more than one cut shorter in terms of temperament.

People and cats were playing and playing, and with a few normal dog barks, the courtyard door opened, and the mother brought food. The three cats immediately abandoned her, pounced on the food box like lightning, and were dodged by the old mother, swatting their hands like flies.

"As long as you have a quick mouth, you have no conscience, and you have to steal food from others every day. ”

Just go to someone else's kitchen to steal fish to eat, and actually grab food from your own master. In ancient times, this was called a big rebellion, and it was necessary to detain small dried fish.

My mother scolded and scolded, and when she looked up, she couldn't help but be stunned, "The sun came out of the west today?

"Just returned, ready to sit for a while and then go over for breakfast," Luo Qingyu grinned and ran over to take the food box, "I didn't expect you to come so soon, Dad?"

"He was doing exercises at home and was in a hurry to use them. Gu Ning followed her daughter to the pavilion.

"Isn't there one at home?"

In the backyard, sometimes my dad practiced, and sometimes my goddad joined in the fun. Luo Qingyu was puzzled, opened the food box and looked, yo, it was lean porridge + vegetable pancakes. It's a vegetable, and there's ham in it, eggs and peppers.

"He made it for you Uncle Feng, and you changed the house for Uncle Feng and changed it to one with a yard. ”

It was bought by his daughter and son-in-law, because most of Feng Ting and her children usually live in their parents' house. The son-in-law felt embarrassed, so he advocated changing the second elder to a more spacious house in the city.

"I live in a neighborhood with you. Gu Ning added.

"Ah?!" Luo Qingyu was quite surprised, "Brother introduced it?"

"No, your community is the best in Qingtai, what's the matter, what's in the way of you?" Gu Ning glanced at her, "It's very reassuring for me and your father to have them, and when you go out in the future, your sister-in-law will have at least one acquaintance inside." ”

Most of the older generation hopes that their children can live together when they go out and take care of each other.

That's right, Luo Qingyu didn't think much about it.

"Wow, Sister Ting's husband is really good at making money, and he has only been working for a few years? Can he buy the best house in the city?" To be honest, isn't the money too easy to make in these years? Obviously, she was busy in her previous life and didn't make enough money for a down payment.

In this life, she has been hanging, and the money she makes is just a string of numbers in her eyes, flashy and unreal.

"He is quite capable and filial. Gu Ning looked envious, "I heard that I borrowed a sum of money to pay the full amount, and I paid it back, and the money Tingting earned was kept for herself." ”

This is a man's responsibility, young and promising, with a lot of future prospects.

Luo Qingyu frowned when he heard this, "Why didn't I sound right?"

In my previous life, I heard many examples from my colleagues, when your husband suddenly treated you very well and attentively, eighty percent of them made a mistake. Because his conscience is not upset, he can only desperately compensate his wife with material things to make up for his mistakes.

"Can you think of something good?" her mother glared at her, "Do you want to find an excuse not to marry?" Alas, Qingqing, we can't be too pessimistic, and think more about the good in everything. While your father and I are still young, it's no problem to bring your grandson and grandson together......"

When she gets married and has children, she can waste as much as she wants.