"Whatever." The father and daughter, who didn't know very well, asked curiously at the same time.

Jiang Mujian explained in detail.

Qi Jiangao ate a mouthful of dried incense and wondered: "Isn't it the growth law of this flower?" How could there be such a bleak legend. ”

"It is precisely because of these imaginations that there are so many excellent literary works." Jiang Mujin glanced at him, "This is called romanticism." ”

"I think it's a pretty good flower." Qi Shunying don't say goodbye.

"Shunying, don't worry, maybe one day, biological breeding, so that the flowers and leaves of the other side of the flower exist, it is also possible." Qi Shunhua held his chin and smiled, his injured foot resting lonely on the small stool.

The four of them bit their chopsticks and stared at him with wide eyes.

"With such modern technology, anything is possible." Qi Shunhua looked at his family's eyes that seemed to be amazed and added.

"Was it from a man or a woman? Are you a friend? Why haven't we heard you mention it. ”

Jiang Muhibi asked curiously, the soul of gossip is burning, Qiqi has not been here for a long time, the social circle is narrow, ignorant like a primary school student, who will give Zhuhua this kind of ambiguous gift, she needs to check, she can't let her cabbage be arched.

"Yang Heliu."

This name was pulled out by her to block the gun again, Yun Hongluo's identity is too special, she can't tell the Qi family.

Jiang Mujin nodded reassuringly and did not continue to ask.

After Qiqi finished speaking, she buried her head in the soup, and the scene in front of her suddenly appeared multiple ghosts, and she couldn't help it for a while, so she held the soup bowl in front of her once, and tried several times before she drank it all steadily.

The palms of her hands were hot, her eyes were dull, it turned out that her spiritual power could not heal her injured eyes at all, and forced treatment was only a symptom but not a cure.

Fortunately, the target of the dish was relatively large, and she successfully finished the dinner except for hesitating with chopsticks.

Qi Qi lowered his head, as if he was drunk and couldn't hold the soup bowl, but he still entered Qi Shunhua's gaze, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he sighed in his heart, what's wrong with her. But later, when he moved freely, he dispelled his worries, maybe the boat was too tiring.

At the end of dinner, the injured Qi Shunhua did not accompany him out for a walk, but sat on the sofa and watched a movie, while Qiqi, who used fatigue as an excuse, rummaged in the refrigerator for food that Dudu could eat.

"Let's eat peaches." Qiqi easily broke the cleaned peach and handed the part without the core to the shoulder of the doo.

"Boom." The little guy stretched out his little hand and happily took it, and the baby teeth that seemed to be very fragile were biting on the sweet fruit strongly.

Waiting in the kitchen and corner for Dudu to finish eating peaches, Qiqi wiped his mouth for him and walked out of the living room with a box of cut watermelons.

His eyes suddenly darkened, Qiqi didn't notice the four corners of the sofa, he accidentally tripped over, his center of gravity was unstable, and the whole person threw himself on the sofa.

Qi Shunhua, who ignored the leg injury, said that it was too late and that it was fast, and she quickly held her arms, so that she didn't pounce on the hard coffee table, and the watermelon in the box was lifted high by her, and a piece fell, her face down, there was a kind of freedom to die.

Watermelon and falling, she may have chosen the former, Qi Shunhua smiled helplessly, helped her up, gently pulled her to the sofa and sat down, and reproached dotingly: "Don't forget the road under your feet if you have something to eat." ”

"Got it." Qiqi followed the voice and twisted his body slightly, his eyes were blank, he stuck out his tongue, and said embarrassedly.