Now he would praise a peasant woman for her hard work.

The sun really came out in the west.

Although they are now equal, Zhao Dahua still subconsciously regards Li Mao as his master.

Now that she sees her master licking like a dog, she really wants to go back to the past, grab the ears of those former cooks, and let them listen carefully.

Su Ruansoft looked at Li Mao curiously, and always felt that this water ghost looked at his mother's eyes strangely.

"Uncle Li, why do you want to look at my mother's face like this, do you think my mother is very good-looking?"

Zhao Dahua couldn't help but burst out laughing behind Li Mao.

Li Mao's expression was also a little embarrassed, "Soft, your mother is really good-looking."

"Of course, of course my mother is good-looking!" Su Ruansoft said proudly.

In the past, Lin Cuilan, due to the perennial wind and sun, was full of local atmosphere, her face was black and yellow, and she couldn't see anything to look at.

After Xianmi's recuperation, her whole person seems to have been reborn.

The complexion is delicate and fair, and even the calluses on the hands because of the perennial work have all disappeared.

The current Lin Cuilan, even if she wears simple clothes, it is difficult to hide her beautiful face.

"However, this is a soft mother, if you want to find such a good-looking mother, you have to find it, this is soft!" Su Ruansoft grabbed his mother's arm, leaned his little head melon on it, and rubbed it.

Lin Cuilan touched her face lovingly, "Soft and obedient, my mother still has to work."

"Good horn~" Actually, she likes to stick to her mother.

But in order not to delay her mother's work, she still stood aside obediently, and then, she saw the water scoop placed aside, and took the initiative to take the responsibility of watering.

"Mother! Let's water it softly!"

After these vegetable seedlings are planted in the ground, they all need to be watered to water the roots thoroughly.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have survived.

Su Ruansoft diligently dug out a scoop of water from the bucket and poured it into the dirt.

The water is quickly absorbed by the soft soil, which also becomes very moist.

"Little vegetable seedlings, you have to grow up quickly, grow very big, it's best if one vegetable can fill our stomachs, that's the best!"

Lin Cuilan smiled and said, "Silly girl, how can there be a vegetable in this world that can fill all of our stomachs, how big does it have to grow?"

Su Ruansoft said very confidently: "Mother, others may not be able to grow vegetables that grow so big, but softness is different, and the vegetables that Softsoft has grown with her own hands will grow so big!"

Lin Cuilan only thought she was joking, "Okay, good, our family can grow a vegetable that can feed our whole family!"

Meanwhile.

The Tai Bai Xing in the sky deliberately broadcast the picture of Su Ruan's hard work to water the vegetable seedlings to the Emperor of Heaven through the Qiankun Mirror in real time.

As he watched, he wiped away bitter tears.

"Lord Heavenly Emperor, take a look, we grew up in the Heavenly Palace since we were children, and we have been serving in fine clothes and food, when have we suffered such a great sin? You don't know how sorry you feel sorry for your own daughter."

The Emperor of Heaven's expression was flat, as if in the Qiankun mirror at this moment, the hard-working child was not his own daughter.

"Since it's a tribulation, then all of this is a process she has to go through, why should she feel distressed?"

Tai Bai Xing looked at the child he grew up in his own hands, and now he made it look like a mud doll, and his heart was broken.

"Lord Heavenly Emperor, you really don't have a heart! Woo woo, my poor softness, I have really suffered a great deal and suffered a great sin in the mortal realm!"

The Emperor of Heaven was overwhelmed and frowned, "Okay, okay, in the future, this kind of thing doesn't have to be said in front of the deity, the deity sees you crying, and his head hurts."

Too platinum star wiped a handful

Non-existent tears, "You're a soft biological father!"

"It is precisely because the deity is her biological father that she should be treated strictly, if it weren't for the deity sending her down to the mortal realm, she would have become the well-behaved person she is now?"

The Heavenly Emperor thought of Su Ruan's mischievous appearance in the Heavenly Realm before, and felt the back of his head twitch.

Now that the heavens are without her, they are much cleaner.

He knew that a child would be so annoying, and he shouldn't have let this child be born in the first place.

If you don't have to be born, you don't know how much trouble you will save yourself.

Tai Bai Xing was so angry that he couldn't speak, "You, you, you, you, you ......!"

The Heavenly Emperor frowned, and with a wave of his hand, Tai Bai Xing was pushed out of the door in the next second.

Looking at the suddenly changing scenery, Tai Bai Xing wanted to rush back to have a good theory with the Heavenly Emperor, but the immortals around him stopped him one after another.

"Brother Taibai, I think this matter still needs to be discussed in the long run, let's go back and seriously discuss the rescue plan."

These immortals who once thought that Su Ruansoft was a small scourge if he stayed in the sky, after losing Su Ruansoft, they only felt that these long days would become so difficult for some reason.

They didn't feel annoyed at all now, but they were very much looking forward to Su Ruansoft being able to return to the Heavenly Realm.

With her days, the ordinary life has become much more colorful.

"Fellow immortals, I see that the Heavenly Emperor's attitude is resolute, and if he wants to let the soft and soft return to the heavenly realm, I am afraid that it is unlikely, and she can only come back after she has gone through the tribulation."

"When will that have to wait?" The daylilies have to wait for them to get cold!" He Xiangu was so angry that she wanted to turn her head back and ask the Emperor of Heaven why she was so cruel to a child!

"We are suffering in the mortal realm, but we can't help her, she can't eat the food I cook, how can she live this day, how can the food of the mortal realm be compared to the food of the heavenly realm?"

Seven of the other Eight Immortals stopped her one after another, "Immortal Aunt He, don't be impulsive, you collided with the Heavenly Emperor, and you don't have any good fruit to eat!"

"Then let's just watch us suffer and suffer in the mortal realm? Don't you know what the mortal realm is?"

They were able to become gods back then, but they also suffered a lot of hardships and suffered a lot of sins.

This kind of suffering is enough for the immortals of their generation to experience.

Why should the next generation be subjected to such suffering?

"The Emperor of Heaven is really confused!"

The immortals lamented.

The Heavenly Emperor's voice suddenly sounded above them, "The deity's ears are not deaf yet, if you want to speak ill of the deity, at least stay away from the deity's dormitory."

The immortals closed their mouths one after another, urging each other and saying, "Let's go, let's hurry up."

The Antarctic Immortal said, "I have a cave there, tens of thousands of miles away from here, why don't you go and sit with me for a while?"

"Let's go, let's go together!"

All the immortals set off collectively and went to the cave of the Antarctic immortals.

Before leaving, Tai Bai Xing waved his finger at the scene in the Qiankun mirror.

Those vegetable seedlings that were originally chirped suddenly straightened up one by one as if they had been splashed with gold at the moment.

But the people who were in the garden had already come out, so no one noticed the phenomenon.

After about half a month, Su Qingyue's foot injury gradually improved, and when the wound healed, it was itchy every day, and he couldn't help but want to pick it, and from time to time he picked the wound to blood.

Su Qingchen had to tie his hands and prevent him from touching his feet again.

"If you continue like this, when will you be able to heal your injuries?"

Su Qingyue struggled, "Second brother, I beg you, I beg you, you let go of me, my legs are so itchy, I can't stand the itch!"

"If you can't stand it, you sleep, and when you fall asleep, you won't feel itchy."

"I lie in bed every day, where can I still sleep, it's too itchy, it's too itchy

It's tickling me to death!"

Su Qingyue couldn't scratch his wounds, so he had to rub them with his other leg.

But he was soon discovered by Su Qingchen and tied up his other intact leg.

At this moment, Su Qingyue couldn't move at all.

When Wang Miao came in with the book, he saw Su Qingyue tied up like a dumpling, "What's the matter?"

"Qingyue, he kept scratching his wounds, and I was afraid that the wounds would never heal if they continued like this, so I tied him up." Su Qingchen said.

Wang Miao glanced at his bloody calf, although he had already died thoroughly, but when he saw that calf, he still felt creepy, as if it hurt in his body.

He quickly withdrew his gaze, "It's not a way to tie it up."

"It's also helpless to pick his legs if I don't tie him up and take advantage of my inattention." He would rather make Su Qing more uncomfortable now, than if his legs don't get better in the future, he will become a cripple.

If you become lame, your life may be ruined!

He can't let his younger brother become a cripple in the future.

"He's just so bored that he focuses all his attention on his legs."

Su Qingyue felt that Wang Miao had really read books, and he spoke in one set, and the key was that he also talked about his heart.

"Yes, yes, that's it, if there's anything I can do to relieve my boredom, maybe I won't pick my legs anymore!"

"How to relieve boredom...... Wang Miao pondered.

In terms of ways to relieve boredom, readers still know more.

Whether it's a juju or a game of chess, it's a weapon to pass the time.

But Su Qingyue is now inconvenient in his legs and feet, and entertainment activities such as juju and pitching pots are definitely not good.

All that's left is to play chess.

But Go is not very easy to get started, and when he is taught to play Go, I am afraid that even the wound will be healed.

After thinking about it, Wang Miao suddenly thought of something good.

"Wait, I'll come, I'll get you something good."

Wang Miao put down the book in his hand and hurriedly went back.

Su Qingyue looked at his back and said to himself curiously, "What's a good thing?"