Chapter Twenty-Seven: He's Just a Child

"Who are you?" She heard the boy ask in a beautiful voice. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Shuo didn't answer, she just said: "I have already dealt with your fatal injury, although it is not life-threatening, the injury is not light, and you still need to recuperate for a few days before you can move." If you leave immediately, it would naturally be the best, but if you still need to recuperate from me, I only have two requests: First, don't disturb my cultivation. Second, you can only stay for a month at most, and you have to leave after a month. ”

Hearing this, the boy's eyes became more guarded, "Your request is very simple, I can do it, but what good is this for you, you took the trouble to save me, don't you want to get something from me?" ”

Su Shuo smiled lightly, "Boy, you think too much of yourself, what can I get from you, beauty?" Although you are really good-looking, it's a pity that my sister and I are not interested at all. Don't make mistake, I saved you, but I just happened to learn the healing technique and lacked a practice, and I didn't want your corpse to dirty this grassland. ”

The boy was stunned at first, and then slowly blushed, but he still pretended to be okay and said, "I misunderstood you, I apologize." And thank you for taking me in, I'm sorry for you in the coming days. My name is Xiu. ”

Su Shuo raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect this child to be quite polite, "My name is Su Shuo, you can call me Sister Shuo." ”

"Looks about my age." The boy muttered something quietly.

Su Shuo glanced at him and thought to himself: Boy, my mother has been in your last life and this life, and you have more than one round, and you are qualified to be your mother.

The days of taking in and cultivating have not changed much for Su Shu, every day is still a dark day of cultivation, and that kid is also very knowledgeable, and he will never disturb her when she is practicing. The only trouble is that she has to perform healing spells on him regularly every day, and she has to prepare three meals a day. You must know that before he came, she often practiced for a day, and when she came back, she hastily filled in some things, why did she need to be as troublesome as she is now, she had to worry about the extra sick number, not to mention the taste, but also to consider whether the nutrition was rich or not.

However, Su Shuo found that in addition to the vigilance he showed on the day he first came, Xiu seemed to be happy every time he saw her, and there was always some kind of expectation hidden in his eyes. However, Su Shuo didn't dig deeper, saving him was already an accident, and she didn't plan to focus on things other than cultivation.

At first, Su Shuo didn't feel any change in her life, but after the cultivation time was reduced again and again in order to take care of her cultivation, she began to become impatient.

Today, Su Shu was still preparing dinner for Xiu, but when she stepped into the kitchen, she was surprised to find a thin figure that should not have appeared here.

"You know you can't get out of bed right now." Su Shuo's tone did not fluctuate. If the patient doesn't want to heal, she can't say anything, but she won't take him in for a few more days because he hasn't healed.

"I just want to make it a little less troublesome." The boy didn't look back when he said this, and his voice sounded very normal.

But Su Shuo was stunned by his words. "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

"It's nothing, I just think I've caused you enough trouble, and although I don't have the strength to cook, I should still have the strength to cook."

Su Shuo didn't continue to say anything, she told herself that this boy was just a stranger to her, and she had done her best to save him, and there was no need to do anything for him, even if she knew that the boy today was a little different.

Xiu should be cooking rice for the first time, to be honest, that rice can only barely be eaten, and it is definitely unpalatable, but Su Shuo didn't say a word, just slowly ate his own food. However, Xiu was very sad, he felt that he wanted to cry, but he didn't know why he wanted to cry, he only knew that there was a certain feeling constantly coming up from his heart, and he tried so hard to suppress it, but it overflowed more and more. If he grows up, he will know that this feeling is called grievance, and grievance is a feeling of grievance the more he presses, the more he will feel wronged.

Su Shuo sighed, and the light in the boy's eyes that she thought she was well hidden still made her hard. After all, he really was just a kid compared to her.

"After dinner, let's talk."