"Light snow." Su Su stood at his feet in a daze, raised his head, and shouted at him with a pair of big black and white eyes.

They got up too early, Xiaoxue was still sleeping, why didn't they bring Xiaoxue with them?

"You have to read and write, and when Xiaoxue is by your side, you will be even more naughty." Cang Ling said sternly.

Bending down and carrying her to the low table next to her and sitting down, Cang Ling took out a piece of rice paper from the table and spread it on the table, took off the thousand-year-old ink that emitted a faint fragrance and wrote the word 'Su' on the snow-white paper, the pen style is vigorous and powerful, but the word 'Su' written is delicate and gentle.

"That's your name, Sue." He pointed to the words on the paper and lowered his eyes to her, his long eyelashes like butterflies flying with desire.

Su Su blinked, tilted his head to look at him, opened his pink cherry lips and said, "Su." "The voice is soft and waxy, like clear water in March.

Hearing this, Cang Ling smiled indifferently.

"Master, I'll start by teaching you how to write your name."

After Cang Ling finished speaking, she put the ink-stained wolf pen on her soft little hand, and the wide palm wrapped her small fist to guide her to draw on the paper.

The first time she read and wrote, Su Su seemed very enthusiastic, she should be very interested, so she didn't feel bored, twisting her chubby little body and moving around on the low table, and the slender and straight wolf pen was held in the palm of her hand and messed around on the white rice paper.

Cang Ling didn't reprimand her, just looked at her playing with a happy figure thoughtfully.

Near noon, the chief steward hurriedly ran from the front yard and sent several plates of pastries to Cangling's study.

"Lord Shangxian, I went down to earth yesterday to buy a lot of food for mortals, and today I will send you some to see if Su Su likes it." The manager placed a few plates of delicious-looking pastries in front of Su Su.

Someone on the low table who was struggling desperately smelled the aroma of the pastry, and immediately raised his head, looking at the thing in front of him in surprise, and saliva was already spreading in his mouth.

The manager saw Su Su look up, and looked at the black ink on her snow-white little face with some surprise, even on the soft palms, like a little flower cat.

Quickly took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped it for her.

Cangling Shangxian doesn't know how to take care of children, the manager naturally understands, after all, he has not experienced his childhood, he doesn't know what children need, let alone children, how can he have experience?

However, it is quite gratifying to be able to pull out Su Su's two crooked pigtails.

"Do you want to find a maid to come and take care of Su Su's diet and daily life?" The manager asked with some concern.

Su Su is still young, and Cangling Shangxian is taking care of it alone, is it really okay?

"No need." Cang Ling lowered his eyes, rolled up his sleeves and picked up the pen, not knowing what was written on the paper, looking cold.

These days have passed, and Su Su has grown from a baby in swaddling clothes to what she is now, but it is not as difficult to take care of as she imagined, and there is no need for a maid to come over.

Cang Ling's words are naturally irresistible, and the manager can't say anything good.

I was very happy to see Su Su eating, and I just smiled.

This is the second time Su Su has seen the manager, on weekdays, she only sees the master alone, and suddenly there is a loving grandfather, which is actually very good, at least he will bring him something delicious.

This was Su Su's initial impression of the old manager.

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In fact, Su Su seems to prefer writing to reading, because whenever Cang Ling takes out an ancient book to read to her, hoping that she can understand more or less, or teach her the words in the book, she will be very impatient, moving around on his legs, not stopping for a moment, but as soon as she lets go of her to write, the expression on her face immediately changes, like a flower blooming in early spring.

The flowering period of the floating stamans is finally over, and the pink petals fall like heavy snow in winter, covering the river pond in the backyard, like a pink mirror, and the fall on the shore will turn into dirt in a few days.

At this time, Su Su was already about the same size as the original Caiying, and his speech was no longer slurred with saliva, and he walked more steadily.

In the afternoon of that day, Cang Ling took an ancient book to read on the stone by the river pond as usual, and let Su Su toss in the study alone, he was not worried at all, after all, the manager would run over to see her from time to time, and then bring her all kinds of delicious food.

Yesterday, the manager went down to the mortal world again, and when he bought food for Su Su, he also bought her a few beautiful clothes, although it was only a few days, but the speed of Su Su's growth can still be clearly seen, and the manager was afraid that Cang Ling would not pay attention, so he specially bought it for her.

"Thank you, grandpa." Su Su smiled sweetly, and her big round and bright eyes flashed with surprise.

The manager smiled lovingly and touched her head, "If Su Su has anything she likes and wants to eat, tell grandpa, and grandpa will buy it for you." ”

Because the manager looks older, Su Su always likes to call him grandpa, and the manager has no opinion at all.

But it's no wonder, after all, the manager was indeed old when he became an immortal, but he was actually quite happy to have such a cute child call him grandpa.

"What did Lord Shangxian teach you today?" The manager walked over with vigorous steps, wanting to see what Su Su had written on the paper.

As soon as his eyes touched, he saw dozens of words 'Cangling' of different sizes and shapes written crookedly on the snow-white and clean paper.

"Is Lord Shangxian teaching you to write his name?" The manager was a little surprised.

Su Su is still so young, he just learned to write his name a few days ago, is he going to learn the name of the immortal adult?

"Master didn't teach." Su Su stuffed his mouth full of steamed buns, puffed out his cheeks and blinked his eyes and said to the manager.

This made the manager even more surprised, "Lord Shangxian didn't teach, how could Su Su write?" ”

Is it a child prodigy? Don't learn by yourself?

Su Su shook his head, pointed to the paper on Cangling's table and said, "Master wrote it himself." ”

Indeed, every time Cang Ling writes something on paper, she will habitually put her name on the book below, Su Su has read too much, and she will remember that it is the master's name, and today the master is not there, she stood on Cang Ling's chair and watched it for a long time before she slowly learned.

The manager moved his mouth, but smiled and touched her head without speaking.

"Susu, Susu, you're not there." Suddenly there was a girl's clear and loud voice outside the door, as if she was in the yard, shouting everywhere, the sound was quite loud, and Xiao Xue, who was sleeping, suddenly jumped up.

Someone whose name was called was stunned when he heard the voice, feeling somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

The manager was also surprised, how could there be anyone else in the backyard? Could it be that the maid broke in?

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