Chapter Eighty-Four: Is There Something to Tell Me?

"Hey, Xia Qing, old man Hua, I'm here. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Before anyone arrives, the sound arrives first.

The old man finally turned his head to look at the hidden window, and when he turned around, he poured tea into a few cups in a serious manner.

"Xia Qing, are the rabbit legs healed?"

The old man took a sip of tea.

"Good.... All right.... It's ready to eat. ”

Xia Qing withdrew his eyes that had been looking at the window and said vaguely.

Old man Hua obviously felt Xia Qing's unnaturalness, and he turned his head and took off his hood.

Under the hood was an old face.

A pair of small eyes stared at Xia Qing at this time, signaling her not to look at the window. He moved his mouth silently, "Don't look at it. ”

Xia Qing nodded slightly.

She patted the ash on her hands, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Chu Qiao, who was dressed in civilian clothes, standing at the door.

She didn't wear the Miao Jiang costume today, but a light blue wide-sleeved skirt.

The wide sleeves, delicate patterns, and just the right waist highlight her delicate figure.

She wore her hair in a casual bun, without any headdress, and half of her hair was black and silky, and it hung down to her waist.

Beauty suffocated.

However, she didn't bring her bells today, and Xia Qing didn't hear her signature "Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell" sound for a long time.

"It's really hard for you Xia Qing, keep the fire, I'm very tired, come and sit. ”

Chu Qiao looked like she was in a good mood, and jumped to the wooden bench, several times Xia Qing thought that she was going to trip over her long skirt, but in the end she miraculously did not fall.

Xia Qing had to admire Chu Qiao, on the other hand, she hadn't worn a long skirt for a while, and she wore the clothes of the little girl that the old man had prepared for her every day, and a little long skirt could trip her to death.

"What about the rabbit legs.........?"

Xia Qing tilted his head and looked at the old man Hua.

"Naturally, it's a matter of the old man. ”

Chu Qiao smiled and sat on the wooden bench, the image of the beauty just now was gone, she smiled very boldly, and drank the tea in her hand.

"Old man Hua is not going soon!"

She glanced at the old man with disgust, "Come on, Xia Qing, let's chat, don't do those rough jobs, you're a girl, it's not good to learn something, you have to learn to work." ”

At this moment, Xia Qing finally knew why Old Man Hua was so surprised to see that she could chop wood.

It turned out that this saintess had brainwashed the old man.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard Chu Qiao say this, Old Man Hua immediately got up and walked to the stove, he waved his hand at Xia Qing, "Go cool, don't come and disturb me to work." ”

After speaking, he also winked at Xia Qing, and Xia Qing immediately understood what he meant.

This old man is still very righteous, and he wants to save that Xuangu.

Xia Qing walked to Chu Qiao's side, she still had the cup in her hand, and there was nothing in it.

She looked ahead as if in a daze, with an inexplicable smile on her lips.

"Sister Chu Qiao, you have no tea, let me add some to you?"

Xia Qing blocked the direction that Chu Qiao had been looking at.

"Ah, okay," Chu Qiao retracted her gaze, she smiled and looked at the back of the old man, "How can this old man be willing to take off his hood." I used to ask him to take it down like something, but I didn't want to. ”

"Hmm..... He's hot today, and he's wearing a stuffy ......."

Xia Qing touched the white coat that was still a little thick on his body, and suddenly felt that this explanation was a little pale and weak, he couldn't say that he took off his hood in order to ventilate himself, right?

"Ah, that's right. ”

Chu Qiao didn't seem to care about Xia Qing's words, she held her head and looked at the cup in her hand motionlessly, "Help me add a little, although I can't taste the taste of the old man's tea, but I always feel warm in my chest when I drink it." ”

She reached out and touched her chest, her eyes soft.

The corners of Xia Qing's eyes were a little moist, Chu Qiao had been living such a day since he was ten years old.

There was no smell in her world, no taste, no sense.

The teapot in his hand was a little heavy, Xia Qing held it with two hands and slowly poured the tea into it.

"This tea is delicious. There is a very fragrant, tea fragrance. ”

Xia Qing put down the teapot and suddenly felt that his vocabulary was too lacking, and the taste of this cup of tea could not be well described.

"Is that so, then I know, until I was ten years old, my father would make a pot of tea every day and drink it with my mother. ”

Chu Qiao raised his head and smiled happily, his eyes flashed like stars.

"Sister Chu Qiao....... Actually......"

"Come, come, come. Roast rabbit leg is here. ”

Old man Hua interrupted the conversation between the two at the right time.

He held a stone bowl with a shiny, yellow, and crispy-looking rabbit leg.

"Wow, that looks good!"

Chu Qiao didn't continue to listen to Xia Qing's words for a long time, and turned his attention to the rabbit leg, "Xia Qing, help me smell it, it's not fragrant." ”

"Hmm.... It's very fragrant.... It's delicious when you look at it. ”

Xia Qing tugged at the corners of her mouth and replied with a wry smile.

She was almost about to tell the story of that Xuangu just now. But don't let the old man interrupt.

She looked up, and sure enough, the latter was looking at her with a threatening expression.

Chu Qiao seemed to be completely fascinated by the rabbit legs, and was looking for chopsticks with excitement on his face.

"Old man Hua, go get chopsticks, it's too greasy, I can't take it with my hands today, this clothes can't be dirty." ”

"Well, I'll go get you Auntie. ”

Old man Hua glared at Xia Qing one last time, then turned around and walked into the wooden house.

Xia Qing touched the cup in his hand and looked at the excited Chu Qiao, feeling very uncomfortable.

Xuangu should be Chu Qiao's enemy, otherwise why would he have to kill them all.

Although she promised Old Man Hua to keep it secret, in the face of such a Chu Qiao, she really couldn't guarantee that she could keep it a good secret.

"Xia Qing, did you have something to say to me just now?"

Chu Qiao still smiled, looking at Xia Qing, who was a little cramped and uneasy, "Now that he's gone, you can tell me." ”

"I....... I....... It's ......."

"Xia Qing, go to the backyard and get some food. It's too greasy to let my aunt eat meat, so I have to relieve my greasy. ”

Old man Hua interrupted Xia Qing's words again, and he stood at the door with chopsticks in his hand.

"Wangcai's dinner hasn't been prepared either, let's go quickly. ”

Xia Qing didn't move, but after coming into contact with Old Man Hua's eyes, he had to stand up.

"Let's go ......"

"Wait. ”

Chu Qiao grabbed Xia Qing's sleeve, and the smile in his eyes slowly faded.

"Old man Hua, what can make you so nervous to interrupt Xia Qing's words twice?"

The smile on her lips slowly turned into a sneer, and the hand holding Xia Qing's sleeve tightened more and more,

"Or are you hiding someone in the house?"

The air froze in an instant.