I went to the hot spring with the little beast in my arms, soaked in the warm water, and the little beast stretched its fur comfortably.

Let out a long low roar, Leng Qingzhu raised his eyebrows, and was about to put the little thing in it, but the little thing grabbed his clothes again, this time, he grabbed it tighter than before.

Teasing his eyelids, his eyes are full of dependence.

Leng Qingzhu's heart was melted by this look, and he touched the little guy's head: "Do you want me to help you take a bath?"

The little one replaced the answer with action.

found a more comfortable position in Leng Qingzhu's arms, which made Leng Qingzhu smile dumbly.

I can only resign myself to the fate of the little thing and take a thoughtful and meticulous bath.

I put the little things on the shore and soaked in the hot springs for a while.

The things that have happened these days are like a movie, one by one in my mind, the viciousness of Cheng Qingshu's mother and daughter is different from Ye Wenchuan's appearance, and the most worrying thing for Leng Qingzhu is the Fu Yingshao who doesn't know where he has gone now.

Sighing softly, Leng Qingzhu came out of the hot spring and took the little guy to the river to wash off the faint smell of sulfur on his body.

I was going to put the little guy on the grass and let it continue to sleep, but I didn't expect to be entangled again.

This time, the little one found himself a more comfortable position.

The girl's arms were warm and fragrant, making the ancient beasts yawn comfortably and fall asleep.

With such a burden in his arms, it was inconvenient to do anything, so Leng Qingzhu could only lie on the grass and hug the little guy.

The warm sunshine and the gurgling river made Leng Qingzhu quickly fall asleep.

A good night's dream, when she woke up in the morning, the little one was still lying in her arms, it was already dawn outside, Leng Qingzhu couldn't rub it anymore, put the little thing on the soft grass, and flashed out of the space.

After stretching her waist, the old lady beside her had woken up, with ginger candy in her mouth, sitting in front of the window, and asked leisurely, "Did you say that Ying Shao could be here before tonight?" ”

Leng Qingzhu rubbed his eyes and sat up: "It should be possible, right?" ”

"Shouldn't I tell my dad about them?" The old lady was still hesitating: "I haven't figured out how to say it, I always feel that I have done something wrong this time." ”

She knew that the kid was also busy, otherwise she wouldn't have hurried back to Bicheng.

"It's okay, just tell them."

Leng Qingzhu put on a cotton jacket and cotton pants, and she was reluctant to wear her new clothes after working these days.

"I'll tell them."

"I'll say it anyway." The old lady tilted her head to look at her little granddaughter: "I'm in trouble." ”

"What kind of trouble is this?" Leng Qingzhu folded the quilt and said: "Even if you don't say it, I won't say it that day, besides, it's not a big deal, you don't have to be so angry." ”

"Wrong is wrong, I am an adult, not a child, since I have made a mistake, I should bear it myself." The old lady was very stubborn, and even shook her shoulders, with a cold posture that she would not do if she did not agree.

"Okay, okay, you can say it." Leng Qingzhu didn't think there was anything wrong, even if her grandmother said it, her father wouldn't do anything, and it seemed a little naïve to fight with her so much on her side.

"By the way, you tell your father, let him move a little more food out of the family, what bud rice noodles, bud rice, sorghum rice, etc., this year is not good, their days should be more sad, we don't care, radish leaves, sweet potato stalks, you can eat, and when spring comes, you can go up the mountain to dig wild vegetables, make elm money rice, you can live ......"

Leng Qingzhu stepped on the threshold and looked at the old lady in dismay.

At the same time, with the sound of a horn, a jeep entered Luobao Village.