When Su Qinghe woke up, he was still asleep, and on the other side, the old lady was sitting on a chair and fanning him.

The speed was slow, it looked weak, there was such a trance, sleepy-eyed Su Qinghe thought that he had returned to the past, and it was still the same style of recliner that he bought from Su Mingwei more than 20 years ago, and the old man who fanned the children on the recliner was still the same old man.

It was as if time had never passed, and he had just had a long dream one afternoon, otherwise, how could the old lady not change, she was like this when he was young, and now, she is still like this.

It's just that the obedient existence lets him know that all this is real, and suddenly, he has some pantothenic acid in his heart. He always stood on this side of time, glad that the old lady who was nearly ninety years old and the image of her in her sixties in his memory had not changed, but in this trance, he returned to the other end of time, only to realize that when the old lady was in her sixties, she was already as old as eighty or ninety years old?

"Woke up? What are you doing when you look at me in a daze, I have flowers on my face? ”

The old lady whispered softly, pulling Su Qinghe's troubled thoughts back, Su Qinghe shook his head and said with a smile: "I slept a little dazed." ”

"If you haven't slept enough, you can continue to sleep."

"If you wake up naturally, you must have slept enough." Su Qinghe sat up, "Mother, do you want to drink sugar water, I'll go to my uncle's house to get some back?" ”

"Go get some and come back, everyone drink a little too, it's easy to get angry this day."

In mid to late October, the sun was still scorching, and the climate was dry and dry, Su Qinghe went to the kitchen to get a pot and went to Su Zhiliang's house, drank a bowl of herbal tea first, and then started to fill the sugar water.

The mouth was bitter, and after Su Qinghe filled the sugar water, he went to the shelf and took a pack of nine-system tangerine peel and stuffed it into his mouth to suppress the taste, which made him feel a little better.

"Uncle, what kind of herbal tea are you brewing today, and the stamina is a bit big." When I first drank it, I didn't feel anything, but after drinking it in my stomach for a while, as soon as the momentum came up, Su Qinghe felt that it was even more bitter than a scab.

Su Zhiliang raised his eyelids, "It's still too much to drink, if you drink a few more times, you won't be bitter." ”

"Okay, I'll come back in two days." Su Qinghe picked up the pot and left, and suddenly stopped at the door, "Uncle, that, this herbal tea can be drunk now, right?" ”

"Suitable for all ages, it's okay to drink a bowl and a half bowl obediently, provided you can coax her to drink."

"Then I'll come over and pour some herbal tea later."

Su Qinghe smiled, returned home with a pot of sugar water, took a hot water kettle to pour out the water, and went to Su Zhiliang's house to fill a pot of herbal tea and came back.

Bai Zhi just took out the obedient lion awakening cosy suit, and when she saw the kettle in Su Qinghe's hand, she asked curiously what was inside.

"Herbal tea that is more bitter than sha, do you want to try a bowl?" Su Qinghe took out the uneaten nine-system tangerine peel from his trouser pocket, "Drink herbal tea and send tangerine peel." ”

"You're stupid, you can keep it for yourself." Bai Zhimei's eyes rolled, who would drink herbal tea if she had nothing to do, "Na, I took out the obedient little lion suit, and when she wakes up, you tell her, what she wants to do, don't go into the room and quarrel with me and Erbao." ”

Seeing that Bai Zhi turned around to go back to the room, Su Qinghe hurriedly said that there was still sugar water, and this Bai Zhi loved to drink it, so he went to the kitchen to fill a big bowl.

"I kind of know, obediently don't endure hardship, just follow you."

"Then she doesn't eat spicy and follows you, I still eat snail noodles, you ask her if she eats."

"I'm going to trick the obedient into drinking some herbal tea."

Bai Zhi was almost choked, "Aren't you afraid that she will cut off the father-daughter relationship with you?" ”

"Mountain people have their own tricks." Su Qinghe was full of confidence.

Bai Zhi couldn't help it, and rolled her eyes again, "You better toss less, and when the time comes, I'll see what you do." ”

Su Qinghe spread his hands, "Cold salad." ”

Bai Zhi didn't pay attention to Su Qinghe anymore, and went back to the room after eating the sugar water, there was always a noisy father and daughter "Zhuyu in front", she felt that Erbao, who was quiet and not too noisy, was simply a little angel.

Time passed quietly in Su Qinghe's expectation, and obediently finally woke up, just as Chen Juanhua was eating in the corridor with a bowl of sugar water, obediently this little gluttonous cat suddenly became energetic, sat up straight and looked into Chen Juanhua's bowl, "Grandma and grandma, what are you eating?" ”

"Qingbu Liang, do you want to drink it?"

Seeing that the obedient nodding was like pounding garlic, Chen Juanhua smiled and brought the bowl to the obedient mouth, obediently and eagerly took a sip, just enjoyed the breath, suddenly his face changed, hurriedly climbed down the recliner, ran to the house in a hurry, and rushed into the bathroom.

This speed...... The sound of the door closing...... It's hard not to suspect that she was woken up by urine!

It's so hanging, I almost peed my pants!

Obediently came out of the bathroom with a relaxed face, and when she threw the paper towel to the garbage basket in the living room, she saw the little lion suit on the sofa, so she hurriedly ran out of the corridor and shouted excitedly: "Daddy, Dad, little lion, I want to wear a little lion, knock knock ~ knock knock ~"

There were also a few nondescript-looking lion dance moves.

Seeing that she was so eager, Su Qinghe didn't tease her, and took her back to the house to put on a costume, this thing was customized by Bai Zhi, and it was also suitable for a single lion dance costume for the obedient, the big lion's head wrapped the obedient little head, and her fleshy face was exposed from the lion's mouth, and the cloth behind her was like a cloak.

Compared with the first time she wore this prop during the Spring Festival, the obedient at this time was obviously more knowledgeable, she held the lion's head with both hands, and danced left and right, and she dubbed with her mouth without the sound of gongs and drums...... Ouch! ”

The good master got into a fight with his feet and tripped her up.

Su Qinghe helped her, "The little lion is wrestling!" ”

"No, there is no wrestling!" The good master hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand, refusing to admit it, and shaking with the lion's head, shaking his head and brain, so cute that it exploded.

She thinks that although it was because her father held her that she didn't fall to the ground, since she didn't fall, it wasn't a wrestling.

Su Qinghe chuckled, "Do you want to learn lion dance?" ”

Seeing that he nodded hurriedly, he said again: "Learn lion dance, but you have to work hard to practice, and you have to endure hardships." ”

Obediently without thinking, he promised: "Wife Ben! ”

"I don't believe in your assurance, unless you take a sip of herbal tea, you can drink it, Dad believes that you can endure hardship."

"Huh?"

Obediently unbelievable, she shuddered at the thought of bitter herbal tea.

No, what you mean by hardship is really hardship?

"Look at you, you don't want to endure this bit of hardship, how do you want me to believe that you can endure hardships and learn lion dance."

Obediently frowning and tangled, in the end, the interest in learning lion dance prevailed, and besides, it was just a sip of bitter herbal tea, which she felt was barely acceptable.

Just when she was about to agree, there was a flash of inspiration in her mind, and she asked Su Qinghe a question from the soul.

"Can you dance a lion?"

(End of chapter)