Seeing that her sister was absent-minded when she was eating, Shen Feiyang only thought that she had just recovered from a serious illness and had no energy, and after eating obediently, she helped clean the dishes and chopsticks.

The two sisters and brothers quickly packed up and prepared to go to sleep, Shen Qiaoqiao walked to the back room with the oil lamp, tucked Shen Feiyang's thin quilt, and returned to his room.

Looking at the gray bed curtain, Shen Qiaoqiao fell into deep thought.

First of all, Shen Yu and Yun's death are suspicious, Shen Yu's skills are outstanding, and ordinary beasts can only escape when they see him.

If there really is a large beast that cannot be defeated, I am afraid that it will be eaten long ago and only bones will be left, instead of leaving a bloody corpse.

Yun's death is even more suspicious, how could a person who still says that he has a long life to live well during the day abandon a son and a daughter in the middle of the night to commit suicide by taking poison, not to mention who would have poison in ordinary people's homes?

Secondly, the people who visited the Shen family at night were not for money, as if they were looking for something.

The villagers of Nanding are simple, although there will be contradictions in each family, but in fact, it is just a trivial matter of eggs and a handful of rice, like burglary, murder and destruction, and no one dares to do it.

Shen Qiaoqiao turned the wooden box upside down, and carefully studied it, there was no dark grid mezzanine, but there was an auspicious cloud pattern at the bottom of the box.

Family logo, family coat of arms?

Thinking of this possibility, Shen Qiaoqiao put the things back in the box and put them aside.

Yun and Shen Yu rarely talked about the past in front of their children, but just thinking of the demeanor of the two of them, they thought that their backgrounds were unusual.

Combined with the palace fighting and house fighting drama he had chased in his previous life, Shen Qiaoqiao staged a wealthy grievance in his mind.

Thinking about it, she began to miss her fruit tablet, rice mobile phone......

She hasn't been on the masonry in the new season, the West Lake is full of water, and her teammates are all pits!

Her SSR has only one Ibaraki, a non-chieftain who is pitiful

……

When I think about it again, I fall asleep in a daze.

That night, Shen Qiaoqiao accidentally discovered the legendary traverser benefit, alias Goldfinger's plug-in.

Early the next morning, Shen Feiyang saw his sister standing in front of the table with her hands dancing and chanting words in her mouth.

The odd and even do not change, and the symbol looks at the quadrant!

Balala energy!

You're my little apple

……

Orchid finger red dust......

The sudden slump of his legs, and the person who had been interrupted to cast the spell slowly lowered his head.

I saw Xiao Feiyang's eyes red and teary eyes, how could anyone cry so cute!

If you ignore the bubbles blowing out of his nostrils and the transparent liquid that is about to stick to his body, Shen Qiaoqiao really wants to pick up the person and ravage him...... Oh no! Comfort!

"Feiyang, let go of Sister A."

"I don't let go!"

"Loose!"

"No!"

"You're snot out of your mouth!"

Taking advantage of the little guy's efforts to quickly wipe his nose, Shen Qiaoqiao withdrew with lightning speed.

Sensing a certain baby who was deceived, the golden beans fell down one after another, "Feiyang is obedient and obedient, Sister Don't leave Feiyang!" ”

What is the scariest thing about children, especially those who are good-looking and love to cry.

She immediately surrendered with both hands and comforted: "When did Sister say she left?" Isn't Sister standing here? Besides, Feiyang is so cute, how can Sister Ah bear to leave Xiao Feiyang behind? Where else can Sister Nanding Village go? ”

Shen Qiaoqiao's series of gentle rhetorical questions made the little guy gradually calm down and stop sobbing.

"But...... But Sister Ah was obviously caught by a ghost just now, and Feiyang thought it was ...... I thought that Sister was going to find her mother and father, don't fly! As he spoke, the little guy was silent, only tugging on Shen Qiaoqiao's sleeves tightly, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Ghost upper body?

Shen Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the highlight moment just now, patted Shen Feiyang's head slightly embarrassed, and coughed lightly, "Sister was exercising just now." Really, don't believe it, look at Sister A's face, is her complexion much better than yesterday? ”

Seeing Shen Feiyang's hesitant nod, Shen Qiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief, just believe it.

The child is simple-minded, but her physical condition is indeed better than yesterday.

This is thanks to the spiritual spring, the spring water is sweet and clear, she dreamed of entering the space last night, drank several sips in it, and felt refreshed at that time.

In addition to the spiritual spring, there is also a small trap box in the space.

Shen Qiaoqiao had been thinking about it for a long time just now, and he didn't think about how to open it, so he began to try to recite the formula, but he went astray when he read it, and there was an oolong behind.

"Sister, what is this?" Noticing the small iron box on the table, Shen Feiyang remembered that his sister seemed to be making some strange movements against this iron box just now.

Before Shen Qiaoqiao could stop it, the little short hand had already approached the iron box.

Click!

Shen Qiaoqiao was dumbfounded, glanced at Shen Feiyang, who was unaware, then at the empty iron box, and then at Shen Feiyang, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Shen Qiaoqiao: That's it?

Shen Feiyang: It's nothing.

Shen Qiaoqiao was very depressed, she was looking for a mechanism, reciting a formula, and after tossing for a long time, she almost found an axe to split it directly, but she couldn't open it.

This little fat sheep moved slightly, why did it open?

Shen Feiyang said that he was also very innocent, why did Sister Ah see the empty box as if she had seen a ghost.

Without waiting for Shen Feiyang to speak, Shen Qiaoqiao seemed to be trying her best to prove something, and her eyes exuded a hungry wolf-like ghostly light, "Little fat sheep, phew!" Xiao Feiyang told Sister, how did you open it? ”

Shen Feiyang was flattered, and Sister A's eyes were so terrifying.

"This is a trap box, my father taught Feiyang before, first like this and then like this." Shen Feiyang pointed to the pattern on the surface of the iron box, and gently moved it from left to right to form a complete gossip map, and the iron box opened in response.

Shen Qiaoqiao was in tears, blaming her for having eyes and not knowing gold and jade, and mistaking the key for hook jade!

After calming down, Shen Qiaoqiao took advantage of the little sheep's face washing to put the iron box back into the space.

Breakfast was millet porridge and a plate of dried radish, the difference was the water in which the porridge was cooked, which was quietly replaced by Shen Qiaoqiao with the spiritual spring water in the space.

The porridge boiled with Lingquan water is fragrant and has the sweetness of spring water. Shen Qiaoqiao ate two large bowls in a row before putting down the chopsticks. Shen Feiyang also ate a bowl and a half, wiping his mouth with satisfaction.

Shen Feiyang, who was full of food and drink, volunteered to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but Shen Qiaoqiao did not stop her, she drew water from the well to fill the water tank, and secretly poured some spiritual spring water and mixed it together.

After three or four days of rain, Shen Qiaoqiao tied a headscarf and an apron for herself. Considering the little sheep classmate, Shen Qiaoqiao used her three-legged cat's needlework to sew a mini version for him.

So Shen Qiaoqiao of the blue floral turban, and Shen Feiyang of the pink floral turban, stood in the middle of the courtyard with one rag at a time, with their hands on their waists.

Shen Qiaoqiao was confident, and Shen Dantian roared: "Start work!" ”

The momentum is heroic, hitting the crows on the branches, and quacking and fleeing.