7. Red fruits
When Yao Richen heard this, his sharp eyes swept over the Song family and Chu Jinxiu, and turned to look at Yao Qingqing, and his voice was soft: "Daddy won't marry anyone else, Daddy will always guard Qingqing." ”
"Really?" Yao Qingqing blinked her small eyes and asked.
"Naturally, it's true, if anyone is chewing the root of their tongue in the future, Dad will not spare it." Yao Richen said, his eyes sweeping over the Song family.
Song's body trembled, and naturally knew that the words were for her, and the fingers in his sleeves clenched, Okay, you Yao Qingqing, sooner or later, I will clean you up one day.
Chu Jinxiu looked at the villain, her stomach was full of jealousy, damn it, Yao Qingqing, let's see!
"Daddy's words count." Yao Qingqing's hands tightened, and his head rested on Yao Richen's shoulder again.
This daddy seems to be good, beautiful daddy, and the smell of this body makes her very comfortable, and she has enjoyed this long-lost comfort before.
In her previous life, her father held her the same way when he was still alive, and she habitually rested her head on his shoulder......
In the evening, Yao Qingqing was half-lying on the soft collapse, she liked this father very much, and today he could see from Yao Richen's words that he didn't like the Song family, and he would definitely not marry.
She didn't like Song and Chu Jinxiu very much, since they had lived in the mansion for five years, as long as their affairs did not involve her in the future, she would naturally turn a blind eye.
After all, she just wants to be a rice worm in peace and stability in this life, eat and sleep, sleep and eat, have no great ideals and no great ambitions.
Gently closing her eyes, she entered the ability space, now it is summer, the heat outside is just the opposite of the space, the space is like spring, lukewarm and hot, which Yao Qingqing likes very much.
In this era, there is no air conditioner or fan, and if it is hot, she can take it here every day to escape the heat.
The people who were blown in the breeze were very pleasant, Yao Qingqing looked around, the trees around her were huge, but she couldn't tell what this kind of tree was, and the top of the tree seemed to have red fruits.
The fruit was the size of a fist, blood-red, and looked delicious.
Thinking about it, Yao Qingqing hugged the big tree with both hands and wanted to climb, but he had a short broken arm and short legs and a bad rope, and he would use all his strength halfway through the climb, and finally fell down from it.
Fortunately, the soil on the ground was soft so that she would not be hurt by falling.
"Looks like we're going to make a ladder in the future." Yao Qingqing muttered and got up from the ground.
'Bump'
'Oops' Yao Qingqing exclaimed in pain, touched her head, and looked down to find the culprit who smashed her head.
The red fruit rolled a few times before stopping, and the red fruit fell on its own!
Yao Qingqing rubbed her head, walked a few steps and bent down to pick up the fruit on the ground, it was red, and it was a little soft in her hand, as if it was ripe.
Take a tentative bite, sweet and sour.
Tasting the sweetness, Yao Qingqing ate it in a big gulp, sweet and sour, sweet and delicious, but she had never seen this kind of fruit in modern times.
Yao Qingqing looked around, it seemed that the big trees with seeds in this space were all fruit trees, last time she had seen grapes, apples and peaches in the back mountain, and now she found this strange red fruit, it seemed that she should know more about her space in the future.
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