Chapter 363: Xiao Bao burst into foul language
Xiao Bao was excited, fell off the bed made of chairs, and sat on the ground.
Although Qingwen stayed up all night and came up with a pair of scarlet eyes, when she looked at Xiaobao, she still had the usual and ordinary glances.
Xiaobao touched his aching buttocks, stunned, it seemed that he was far from waking up from his dream.
I only heard Xiaobao mutter: "This dream is also strange." ”
Qingwen continued to blow her beard and glare at the mirror there, making this ...... For these moths that Xiaobao often has convulsions and plays tricks, it has long been impossible to arouse much excitement or vigilance in Qingwen, that is to say, Qingwen has entered a state where dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water and are not alarmed.
Not to mention that Xiaobao yelled about a strange dream, so the attitude adopted by Qingwen was the same attitude - continue to ignore it.
For such a cold and wooden feedback, that Xiaobao didn't agree.
He has always liked to attract the attention of others, and he has been in the same vein since listening to the Oriole Pavilion, hoping that everything will follow his heart's inertia, and from time to time he shouts stomach aches and panics, so as to get the love of others...... These self-carrying characteristics are this unique little treasure. He was dissatisfied with Yu Qingwen's lukewarm attitude.
"I said, "My dream is about you." "Xiaobao wants to try again.
"I'm busy, and you don't know it. "Qingwen is not angry, sometimes, no matter how good-tempered she is, there are times when she loses patience.
It's not that she has complaints about her work, and it's not that she refuses to start Xiaobao today as soon as she changes her usual style, but Qingwen has more important things in her heart at the moment, so she naturally doesn't like to be distracted, and she doesn't like Xiaobao to make trouble next to her.
Xiaobao said angrily: "Well, seeing that the morning competition is about to start, I know that you will not let me down." ”
As soon as Xiaobao showed a sympathetic attitude, he added: "Alas, do you listen to my dream?!"
Qingwen said in her heart: Xiaobao, Xiaobao, at such a critical juncture at this moment, what is not related to you? You are still making a fuss about other things.
"On the one hand, I have to refine the bean juice to ferment, and at the same time, I have to listen to you express your desire to express yourself...... In any case, this is my little promise of 360-degree service without dead ends, the concept of 24-hour escort throughout the whole process, Xiaobao, you are too sticky, too bolted. ”
Although Qingwen complained and told her directly, but at the same time, she had to be forgiving and forgiving, from her understanding of Xiaobao, perhaps, once his aesthetic feelings were relaxed, his likes and dislikes were sympathized and helped by waving the flag, he would be satisfied and no longer make trouble.
The so-called method of treating Xiaobao is like treating floods, sometimes, it is not possible to chase and intercept it, but to divert the canal.
Therefore, although Qingwen is still using all her strength to blow her beard and stare at her eyes to ferment soybean juice, at the same time, she still has to distract herself from the spiritual energy the size of sesame seeds for soul communication with Xiaobao.
This seems to lead to an eternal topic of human beings, that is: for people, whether it is the life of eating and dressing is important, or the communication of the soul is important.
Let's take the eyes on the front, if, in order to ensure that Xiaobao wins this morning's bean juice competition, then she must use her mental power with all her might, and even steal the spiritual power forbidden by the royal family in her body to accelerate the fermentation of yeast in the bean juice, which is not sloppy at all.
For the real girl, she can confidently hold the pinch in her hand and place the bean juice at night, put a certain amount of secret yeast, and she can sleep with peace of mind, because the yeast seems to be willing to help her, and when this morning comes, she will be able to send the bean juice to the right point.
However, Qingwen is not so comfortable, because this interlacing is like a mountain, and for the first time, there are also problems in the amount of yeast and the degree of fermentation...... Therefore, Qingwen is not at all at ease in helping Xiaobao do this crucial step - bean juice fermentation, and only uses more focus and more mental energy, rather than a little slack.
This slackness also includes distractions from other matters.
But at this moment, that is, Xiaobao is about to compare the results in the end, not only needs Qingwen's support at the technical level and energy level, but also needs Qingwen's emotional care, such as listening to his heart, such as listening to his grievances and grievances, such as empathizing with his pressure, and his inexplicable melancholy, and his strange dreams.
According to this, this Xiaobao's request must not be like the last straw to crush Qingwen.
Xiaobao can't think of this, Xiaobao, who has always been self-centered, thinks about how to get, not pay.
Fortunately, Qingwen is not as easily crushed as ordinary people, perhaps, it is not the physical strength, energy and enthusiasm that support Qingwen to do her best, but such a strong will. It is the will, the will to do things to the end is supporting Qingwen, so that no matter what Qingwen does or what she does, she will not complain.
Therefore, although Xiaobao constantly asks, unabashedly, tabooly, and scruples, Qingwen not only supports when she can, but also still supports when she can't catch it, which is the role of will.
Qingwen patiently asked Xiaobao, "You should tell me about your dream." ”
"I dreamed that there was a bean juice flood in the capital, and the smell was stinking, and the emperor was in a hurry, and he blamed me and sent me to Beihai. ”
Qingwen was amused: "Isn't that good?"
"You accompany me, I'll go to Beihai, and I'm not afraid!" Xiao Bao looked like a scoundrel, it seemed that the negative effects of his nightmare had stopped for him at this moment, and he would be so relaxed.
Qingwen said to Xiaobao apologetically: "The fermentation is almost fermented, but if you want to achieve a thick and long, it will take half a day to half a month, I can't be sure, and it's too late." ”
Xiaobao said, "Have you figured it out?"
Qingwen said, "What?"
Xiaobao Zhengse said: "This matter is my Xiaobao begging you for help, you are just a supporter." I'm in charge of this. ”
Qingwen said: "I didn't rob you of your merit, nor did I rob you of your duty?"
Xiaobao said: "You have been saying something sensible for a long time, since it is recorded in my merit book, since it is my duty, you are just supporting me, then, I have to be responsible for the consequences?"
Qingwen said, "That's right. ”
Xiaobao said: "That's it, why are you still here?"
Qingwen is simply confused by the second monk, at the moment Xiaobao is still an optimistic sunny day, now how can he say to himself that he will turn his face and turn his face, and the clouds will turn sunny?