"Really?" Luo Qingyu's eyebrows lit up, "Dad, do what you say!" ”

"I don't dare to coax you, but you have to promise me to concentrate on studying. The task you assigned, Dad will definitely help you complete it. Luo Yusheng patted his chest and promised.

The matter was decided, and the two of them high-fived as an oath.

The father and daughter put aside themselves and reached a consensus, Gu Ning glanced at her husband, but he gave him a look, and he had to swallow it full of complaints.

After dinner, the girl went back to her own house, and the couple could open the skylight and talk brightly.

"Why do you accept the child indiscriminately, can the herbs be planted indiscriminately?" Gu Ning complained as he washed the dishes.

Luo Yusheng cut the fruit next to him, and asked thoughtfully: "A Ning, have you ever thought that in fact, the black licorice may have been given to her grandfather by Qingqing?"

Gu Ning's movements paused slightly, and he frowned lightly between his eyebrows: "Won't it?"

"How could it not? Who has ever seen the passer-by except her?" Lao Feng and the distillery headquarters have never given up looking for its real owner, and for a few years, there has been no news at all, "Maybe this passer-by doesn't exist at all......"

It's purely a character made up by the girl in order to make the licorice come out.

"How is that possible?!" Gu Ning glared at her husband in disbelief, "You mean Qingqing lied?!She was so young at the time...... "She was just over three years old."

"Do you remember what my son told us about a murder case abroad? The murderer was a seven-year-old boy...... "In order to compete for all the attention and love of his parents, he used cruel means to kill all three siblings.

The point is that the three siblings died two years after another, which means that he had murderous intentions before he was six years old or even earlier, and at least had thoughts.

Because after the accident, people in the outside world regarded the death of his brother and sister as an accident, and it was not until his mentally disturbed mother occasionally discovered that her only child had abnormal behavior, and then slowly discovered the truth.

In the follow-up to this tragedy, the child's mother completely collapsed and entered a mental hospital, and the child's father left for another place and started again.

This ending made Gu Ning deeply impressed by this incident, glaring at her husband, and did not dare to substitute the little murderer into her daughter.

"Don't think crooked, I mean that children are precocious and there is no age limit......" Luo Yusheng explained.

He raised his eyes to look at the bustling street scene outside the window, his eyes were dark, and his thoughts were drifting away - I remember that my daughter had said that an old man complained that she was a waste of Taoism.

At the time, he thought that the child was dreaming, but now it seems that there is something else.

The child has been quiet since she was a child, different from ordinary babies, could it be that someone is teaching her by the side? For example, the old man, he dislikes the child as a waste of Taoism, so he teaches her martial arts? Otherwise, where did her martial arts come from?

The more she learned about the world, the more silent she became, even though she was too young to understand anything.

Since she learned to walk, she first had a pair of strange eyes, and then the unknown origin of the black licorice came out, with a good kung fu without a teacher, and Uncle Ding's granddaughter once said that there was a light on her.

All kinds of signs gave him reason to suspect that the fan-shaped stone that his daughter held in her hand when she was born had not disappeared, but had been hidden on the child's body.

If he guessed correctly, it meant that the fan-shaped stone was nothing but extraordinary......

The next day, Luo Yusheng got a picture drawn by his daughter overnight, which marked the location of the seeds she had hidden in the room.

Then choose the day when Gu Ning took a vacation, and the couple returned to Deadwood Ridge together. In order to witness her husband's speculation, Gu Ning wanted to come back with him.

There was a map of the location drawn by the owner of the room, and soon the two of them smoothly took out a rectangular flat iron box from a drawer in the child's cloakroom.

When I opened it, a faint medicinal fragrance came out.

Gu Ning snatched it and flipped through it carefully, and there were dozens of packets of seeds neatly placed inside, packed in sealed bags. There is a piece of paper in each pack that states whether it is toxic or not, and what should be paid attention to when planting.

The number of seeds in each package is not much, some are dozens, and the note indicates that it is more difficult to grow alive, and a few seeds at a time are enough. Some have a dozen, and some have only a few.

Each warm reminder note is handwritten, the font is neat and smooth, as a parent, you can see that it is your daughter's handwriting.

"She, she ......" Gu Ning's heart was like a turbulent wave, and she looked at her husband at a loss.

Luo Yusheng patted her on the shoulder, "She is willing to give us the key, which represents trust, and we must also believe in her." ”

I believe that she doesn't grow herbs to harm people, that she doesn't act impulsively, and that no matter what she encounters, she is still their quiet and well-behaved baby daughter.

It is a good thing that the child has more opportunities than others, it is her luck, and there is no need to panic.

......

Time flies, and before you know it, a new semester has begun.

Find your class and find the right place, which is the last row. There is no way, in just two months of summer vacation, her nutrition may explode, and she finally grew to the height of 1.7 meters in her previous life, the tallest girl in the class.

The school uniform will be issued after military training, she is wearing her own clothes today, light green cropped pants + white short-sleeved T-shirt, shoulder-length short hair, and a small bunch on the top of her head, which makes her look fresh and playful and slightly girlish, attracting a lot of attention.

She was originally a girl, but her altitude was too high, and she didn't want to become a female man in the eyes of her peers so early.

In her previous life, she didn't dare to wear it like this, thinking that such a girl was too pretty, not as comfortable as her own long and wide short-sleeved T and casual pants.

Later, I realized that people should live a flamboyant and enthusiastic life in their youth, and strive to bloom their positive energy, regardless of ability and appearance.

When they enter society in the future, girls will desperately apply makeup on their faces in order to be beautiful, using a variety of makeup techniques and methods, and that is the real outfit.

Alas, this person, when he was young, he liked to be mature, and when he was mature, he desperately pretended to be young.

Looking at the young people in the class, Luo Qingyu sighed with emotion, seeing that the teacher had not yet come and simply leaned against the classroom wall, he wanted to stilt on the table, but it was so unsightly, so he simply stepped on the drawer of his desk and shook gently.

Hehe, it's so combed (comfortable).

Her action caused the boys in the class who had been peeking at her to gasp: ∑( ̄□ ̄*|||Intuitively, they thought that this woman was not as simple as it looked.

Slip away ε=ε=ε=(~ ̄▽ ̄)~.

So, a few boys who peeked at her and planned to sit next to her turned around in a dashing manner, and sat in the nearest vacant seat to them very naturally. The teacher hasn't come yet, and the seating table hasn't been announced, so everyone can sit casually.

"Huh, are you Qingqing?"

Just when she was empty and lonely, Luo Qingyu was awakened by a beautiful female voice like a natural sound, and she fixed her eyes and looked, eh, a little beauty with a winkling peach blossom smile ran crookedly to her and sat down.

"You don't have anyone here, do you? I'll sit at a table with you. She said very familiarly.

"Are you?" Luo Qingyu tilted his head to look at her suspiciously, huh, he seemed familiar, but he really didn't recognize it.

"Don't you remember me?" her demeanor said it all, and the girl took out a tissue to wipe the table and helped her wipe it again, "I'm your sister." ”

Ha?!I'm spit~, Luo Qingyu looked disdainful.