Knowing that Xia Guanlin was good to Xia Qingqing, Zhang Meijuan didn't ask anything else, for her, Xia Guanlin had become a past tense in her life, she didn't love him at all now, she just needed to know that he was good to Xia Qingqing.

In this way, she doesn't have any regrets in this life, Xia Qingqing can be like a normal child, with a father and a mother, she is complete.

The mother and daughter talked for a while, Zhang Meijuan changed her clothes and prepared to go out to buy vegetables, as for Xia Qingqing, she fluttered all the way, took her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a hot shower, although as a cultivator, she can keep her body fresh at any time, but she especially likes the feeling of taking a hot bath, which cannot be replaced by mana, so the first thing she did when she came back was to take a bath.

After Xia Qingqing took a hot bath, she felt very comfortable, she used a small spell to make her wet long hair dry instantly, and then sat in the living room thinking about things, now this summer vacation travel is in the soup, this back and forth, it is now mid-August, and she will start school in ten days.

In the past ten days, she has to stay in Xilan City, looking at Zhang Meijuan, to make sure that there will be nothing else in her body, Xia Qingqing spread her hand, and a small bottle appeared in the palm of her hand, in which is a drop of Xia Guanlin's essence blood, and after she cultivates well tonight and enters the best state, let Zhang Meijuan take it, and then help her melt away, so that she will have nothing to do in the future.

Tomorrow morning is the best time, it is said that the plan of the day lies in the morning, that is not a lie, the morning is the most vigorous time, but also the peak of a person's spirit, that time is the best time period.

After Xia Qingqing thought about things, she went back to the room to cultivate, what she needs most now is to enhance her strength, the stronger her strength, the higher Zhang Meijuan's safety will be tomorrow, although Xia Guanlin has helped her suppress the power of essence blood, but it is essence blood, people in cultivation don't know how many years of cultivation can increase a drop, every drop is precious, equivalent to half a life of a cultivator.

Because of this, Xia Qingqing didn't have much dislike recognizing Xia Guanlin as his father, calling him a father, looking like his father is one point, and the latter is the main point.

For cultivators, a drop of natal essence blood can be said to be one more life, and a cultivator's cultivation is only a few drops of essence blood for a lifetime, you can imagine how powerful this essence blood is, with Xia Qingqing's current cultivation as at most, there are less than three drops of essence blood, as for Xia Guanlin, Xia Qingqing can't see it.

Zhang Meijuan not only bought chicken and came back to stew soup that night, but also bought some shrimp and crabs back, she didn't plan to buy so much, because she knew that it was impossible for two people to eat it all, but thinking of Xia Qingqing's pale face, she still felt that she had bought less.

The dinner is very rich, for their ordinary family, there are chickens, shrimps and crabs, they can already catch up with the festival, this town is not particularly rich, so usually everyone just eats some meat, only the New Year and the festival and the like, will buy seafood.

Xia Qingqing has lived in the palace all her life and has not tasted any delicacies of the mountains and seas, which is already numb to her, not to mention that she is a cultivator, there is actually no big difference between delicacies and white porridge and pickles, but she prefers to eat the things called snacks in this world.

All kinds of flavors are things she hasn't tasted before, but it seems that Zhang Meijuan doesn't like her to eat too many snacks and other things, saying that it's not good for her health, so she doesn't buy too much to eat at home, but there are a lot of them in the space, she bought a big push and threw it in the space, and when she is free, she can watch the TV of this world while eating in the space, and there is a script, that is, there are all kinds of strange things, and it seems that time flies quite quickly.

Zhan Feng laughed at her behavior for many days, but Xia Qingqing didn't pay attention to him at all, because she was firm-minded, and this little thing could not affect her at all, and her ignorance made Zhan Feng a little embarrassed, so he stopped laughing at her, it was normal for girls to like snacks and other things, but he himself was rare and weird.

It's no wonder that Xia Qingqing usually behaves too coldly, he looks like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, when you suddenly see a fairy eating potato chips and watching an idol drama watched by a little girl, it is estimated that your reaction is similar to him, the contrast is a bit big, no wonder he laughs at Xia Qingqing.

Although she said so, when she finished eating in the evening, Xia Qingqing still ate an extra bowl of rice, which made Zhang Meijuan very happy, she always felt that her daughter's appetite was too small, so she couldn't get fat, and she didn't expect that now her daughter would eat an extra bowl of rice when she came back from a trip to Beijing.

After the two finished dinner, Xia Qingqing helped clean up the dishes and chopsticks together, and then told Zhang Meijuan about it.

Fortunately, she already knew about the things of people in cultivation, otherwise I am afraid that Xia Qingqing would have to explain it well, unlike now, as soon as Xia Qingqing said it, she understood.

"Mom knows, don't worry, you are my daughter, I don't believe who else you can trust!" Not to mention just cooperating, even if Xia Qingqing wants her life, I'm afraid she will hand it over without hesitation, this is probably the mother's love in the world.

She didn't understand before she had a daughter, but now she does.

"Thank you, Mom!"

For this kind of unconditional trust, Xia Qingqing was also a little moved in his heart, cultivation is a dangerous thing, you can firmly believe in a little thing, but more often than not, the palace is deceitful, if you really trust someone wholeheartedly, it is estimated that it will not be long before you will be out.

In the palace, the people who don't believe in people the most live the longest, so no one really believes in anyone at all.

She doesn't have a mother, so she can't experience maternal love, and she really understands it in this life.

"Thank you, thank you, now you are saving me, how can you thank me!" Zhang Meijuan smiled, from this afternoon to the evening, the smile on her face has not faded, as long as she sees Xia Qingqing, she is happy, and the corners of her mouth can't help but rise.

"Mom!" Xia Qingqing's tone was a little more coquettish that she hadn't discovered, and Zhang Meijuan was even happier after hearing it.

She only now feels like she has given birth to a daughter, a very caring daughter.

"Okay, okay, Mom won't laugh at you, it's hard for you this time, you rest early in the evening, it's not too late for us to come back another day!"

Zhang Meijuan has never worried about the danger of her life, she is only worried about whether her daughter is doing well or not, whether she is happy or not, as long as her daughter is good, she feels that everything is fine.

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