The mobile phone was taken out, and Xia Hanqing dialed Xia's unintentional number.

Xia had no intention of answering quickly, and as soon as he connected, he yelled at the phone: "Hanqing, what's wrong?

"Forehead ......"

After a pause for a few seconds, thinking about whether Congxiang was gnawed like this by a dog, she shouted aggrievedly into her mobile phone: "Grandpa, I ask you something......"

"What's the matter?" Xia said unintentionally, "You ask, grandpa will tell you." ”

"Grandpa. ”

Xia Hanqing stared at the lonely short stems of Congxiang in the flower pot, "If there is a Congxiang plant, all the leaves will fall off, and only the bare stems will remain, and they will be half-cut ...... How can I save it?"

Xia didn't inadvertently ask what Congxiang was, and said directly: "It's hopeless, wait for death." ”

"Grandpa!" Xia Hanqing was unhappy: "I'm serious!"

"When you say incense, it should be incense right away, right? This thing is very pampered, it takes root on the ground, and it dies when it moves, and if you want to transplant it, you must dig up all the soil that wraps its roots. As for the leaves, all the leaves are gone, and only half of the stem remains......"

"Not to mention that there is only half a stem left, even if it is a complete stem, it will not survive. ”

Yes?

Xia Han Qingxin, if this is the case, it is not that the leaves are cool, but that the plant is completely cool.

Xia unintentionally said again: "But this thing, as long as there are seeds, you can plant another plant, anyway, our family ......."

Hearing this, Xia Hanqing was hopeful, and as a result, Xia had no intention of giving her a big turn: "No, when you were seven years old, you climbed on the cabinet to get a shuttlecock and spilled those small pots, and then ......"

Later, in order not to be discovered by his grandfather, Xia Hanqing quietly used a broom to sweep up the broken porcelain pieces scattered on the ground with seeds and threw them at home to dispose of garbage......

Xia Hanqing hated himself when he was a child, according to his grandfather, those small pots were more cherished seeds. But at that time, the grandfather comforted himself who was afraid of being beaten: It's okay, what's the big deal, isn't it just a few seeds, if it's gone, it's gone.

"Grandpa......"

Things can't be changed when I was a child, but the problem in front of me must be solved, Xia Hanqing looked at the poor half-cut light rod on the table, and was sad: "Is there no other way......?" Very important...... Well, I'm going to have to save it. ”

Unable to hear his granddaughter's sad voice, Xia unintentionally asked cautiously, "Really, is it important?"

Sensing the vacillation in his grandfather's tone, Xia Hanqing nodded without hesitation, even though his grandfather couldn't see it: "Yes, it's very important!"

"Actually, our family's blood ......"

"Xia has no intention!"

The phone was suddenly taken away, Xia Hanqing heard a murmur here, and then, Chen Ping's voice came from the mobile phone, "Hanqing, don't listen to your grandfather's nonsense, do you want to be from the incense, do you want to be from the incense? Grandma will help you contact you, you wait, within three days, you will definitely find the intact Congxiang, obedient, obedient." ”

Without waiting for Xia Hanqing to agree, Chen Ping had already hung up the phone.

"Forehead ......"

Looking at the phone screen and confirming that the call had ended, Xia Hanqing put the phone down and recalled what his grandfather said at the end.

The blood of our family?

Blood?

Suddenly thinking of the previous incident, Gu Xiaoqi gave the treasure "blood to recognize the master", and then was beaten by Teacher Li and Doctor Gu! Leaving the unreliable old things behind, Xia Hanqing thought carefully, what did grandpa mean.

Blood, blood......

After thinking about it, he went back to Gu Xiaoqi. Gu Xiaoqi would do the stupid thing of "dripping blood to recognize the master", that is, he was affected, and in it, blood is indeed a very magical existence, for example, using some more magical "ancient divine blood" can stimulate the potential of the protagonist or the protagonist's pet, making him or them stronger......

"Could it be that my blood can inspire plants to grow?"

If it can be used as a chemical fertilizer-well, it's not like this at all, but it was too impressive when I was a child--then the effect of blood is more "strong", which is also very reasonable, right? Xia Hanqing looked at his fingers, and then looked at the light rod from the incense, and finally made up his mind.

"Hammer, can you lend me your needle and alcohol?"

didn't get any response, Xia Hanqing walked up to Wang Tiezhu and told her about borrowing things, Wang Tiezhu didn't even take off the headphones, and said directly: "Take it yourself." ”

She only knew that Xia Hanqing wanted to borrow something, but she didn't hear what she was borrowing.

Wang Tiehammer's needle and alcohol were placed in the upper left corner of the cabinet, and after Xia Hanqing took it down, he first wiped the needle with alcohol as a disinfection, and then pricked the needle into his fingertips.

Hurt......

The feeling of being pricked by needles is definitely not comfortable!

Pulling out the needle, blood beads immediately rolled on his fingertips, and at this time, Xia Hanqing suddenly hesitated.

Just now Grandpa just said blood, and the fact that blood can stimulate the growth of plants is just his own unilateral guess, in case he guesses wrong......

"Forget it!"

Think about inaction, from the incense to a dead end, it's better to try!

Squeezed out the blood from his fingertips and dripped it on the root of Congxiang, afraid that the amount would not be effective, Xia Hanqing deliberately squeezed it a few more times.

Contaminated with blood, the originally yellow and white nutrient soil was flushed, Xia Hanqing wiped his fingertips and needletips with alcohol, and returned the things to Wang Tiehammer.

"Please, it must take effect!" Xia Hanqing hopes that the blood will be effective, and even, if it is effective, it doesn't matter if she contributes a little more. Luo Jiutian called Congxiang to her with trust, but she let her condition deteriorate again and again, which was really uncomfortable to think about.

Because of the pretentious things in her heart, Xia Hanqing felt that this noon was particularly difficult, and what made her even more sad was that Congxiang had no tendency to improve at all, and she was still injured before.

"Perhaps, it's good news that it hasn't continued to get bad?" Xia Hanqing could only comfort himself like this.

When she went to class in the afternoon, she continued to carry the flower pot in her handbag, and this time, she was very attentive and determined not to let it hurt again. When she went out, she also saw the culprit that made her uncomfortable all day long, and she didn't want to see it more, so Xia Hanqing walked away directly.

The dog chased after her for a few steps, then gave up.

In the evening, Chen Ping specially called Xia Hanqing and told her that the matter of Congxiang was already clear.

Chen Ping, like Xia Hanqing's other relatives, loves her very much, but rarely takes the initiative to call Xia Hanqing, and this time, she is so active that she is afraid that Xia Hanqing will think of other tricks.

Think about the trick that Xia unintentionally gave.

The blood of the Xia family is different from the blood of others. And Xia Hanqing's blood is even more special. Carrying the talent of Bi Aihua and Zhao Hongsleeve, and meeting with the power of the Xia family's wood source, Xia Hanqing's blood has a magical effect that science cannot explain.

But this kind of effect is not what an ordinary person should have!

If she could, Chen Ping only hoped that Xia Hanqing's special would never be known to outsiders, and she would be an ordinary little girl. Simple, a life of peace.