Shui Miaomiao didn't know why the wheelchair was called three times to push, he went to that pestle, where the sun was still shining.

The key is to be picked up by Sanyu and walk down the small building.

Shui Miaomiao was lying in the crook of Sanyu's arm, and it felt like she didn't need a wheelchair at all!

Sanyu is too strong, and compared to him, Shui Miaomiao came out of Lilliputian.

The little one sat on the arm of Sanyu more than enough.

Out of the small building, the cold wind blowing in front of him, Shui Miao tightened the thousands of cranes, and then remembered in a trance that the end time of the Peach Blossom Garden was set for December.

The four seasons in the peach blossom garden are like spring, and there are still spring, summer, autumn and winter outside.

The sunlight also looked warm, there was no temperature at all, Shui Miaomiao felt extremely cold, and hugged her arms tightly.

Sanyu waved his hand and asked Si Xiao to withdraw the wheelchair, "It's good for the slave to take Miao Miao for a walk." ”

"If you don't dislike me, of course. ”

Sanyu is like a stove, which is the envy of Shui Miaomiao, who is extremely weak now, and within a few minutes of coming out, he was blown cold to the bones by the autumn wind.

"It's not heavy, it's too light, and I feel like Miao Miao will be blown away by the wind if I'm not careful. "Sanyu honestly said how he felt.

Shui Miaomiao smiled, Sanyu generally didn't speak, and when she spoke, she made people love to listen.

"Do you know how many girls can't lose weight if they want to?"

"The slave is still plump and beautiful. ”

Si Xiao kicked his feet three times, what are you talking to Miao Miao!

Shui Miaomiao held the biceps of the three and laughed in a low voice.

This flower house, although it is still full of flowers, but in autumn and winter, it still makes people feel depressed, or because this flower house is too big and there are too few people.

In the beautiful flowers, no one appreciates them, and there is no aura.

The chat with Sanyu broke through this depression.

Shui Miao shrunk on Sanyu's arm, laughed in a low voice, and laughed for a long time.

After the Peach Blossom Spring, she didn't really smile.

I couldn't laugh, although no one said anything, but when I closed my eyes, the Bone Giant brand juicer would come to mind, as well as Kang Xiaozhi's eyes before he died, and the conversation with Lingna's grief was greater than his heart's death······

She didn't know how to vent these emotions, and there was no one to talk to.

They don't say it, Shui Miaomiao can also see that the matter of Peach Blossom Paradise is also a big blow to them.

Condensation slept in the room next to her, and every night she could faintly hear the sound of dream cries coming from her room.

In the sinkhole, they also witnessed the death of so many people, and no one could accept it for a while.

Even Hua Yixian is much quieter than usual, it has been three or five days, every day with a dark circle under her eyes, she came to see herself, and left.

Lan Jixuan is like this, I heard that he used up all the rice paper prepared by Hua Zhai, because he practiced calligraphy, and he also wanted to meditate when he practiced calligraphy.

Everyone is like this, Shui Miaomiao doesn't want to trouble anyone, listen to her own nagging, everyone is the same, you can only figure it out on your own, it's useless for outsiders to say more.

Shui Miaomiao felt that she had come out and had come out early.

From the beginning, Shui Miaomiao knew the cruelty of the world, but she was too lazy to deal with it.

It was only when Kang Xiaozhi slowly cooled down in his arms that Shui Miaomiao felt that she had a little connection with the world, and she still longed for the marriage book, but she didn't want to lose anything else······

"Sanyu?" Si Xiao patted Sanyu and said, "Is Miao Miao asleep, send her back to the house, the wind is going to be strong." ”

"What time is this, how can there be butterflies?"

It was another sunny day, Shui Miaomiao sat on Sanyu's shoulder and came out to breathe, looking at a blue butterfly flying among the flowers.

"That's the Ice Blue Butterfly. ”

"Huh? Shui Miaomiao said embarrassedly, rubbing her eyes.

The ice blue butterfly flew in front of Shui Miaomiao, drawing circles, as if complaining, but how could she forget it after half a year.

"Xianyan Immortal Venerable asked it to come over to accompany Miao Miao, but you couldn't get out of bed a few days ago, so you didn't let it bother. Si Xiao explained on the side.

Stretching out her hand, the ice blue butterfly stopped in the center of her palm, Shui Miaomiao looked at it seriously, and suddenly said: "It's only been half a year, and it always feels like a long time has passed." ”

Lowering his hand, the ice blue butterfly flew down on the Yueqin hairpin, which was inexplicably harmonious and beautiful.

"Is Miao Miao tired? Si Yun proposed.

Shui Miaomiao shook her head and refused, "It's Sanyu who is making the effort, I have nothing to be tired of, but I just feel that this is too cold and bitter These flowers, so beautiful, no one appreciates them." ”

Speaking of which, I don't know when everyone will be able to come out of the shadow of the Peach Blossom Spring.

Shui Miao said unconsciously, condensing and infatuating, they were just like themselves, they were frightened by dead people.

Although they grew up in the mortal realm, which is relatively civilized, it should be common for them to instill the gods and demons in their childhood education.

It's just that the scene of white bones eating people is too impactful, but it can be passed.

They are now depressed one by one, and it seems that more of the sense of powerlessness to resist suppressed by the spirit makes them afraid.

Shui Miaomiao can also understand that she is an adult in her 'hometown' in her twenties, but in this world of gods and demons with an average age of more than 100, they are children.

It always takes some external force to cheer up, and if you think about it, it's easy to get into the horns.

"What time is it today?" asked Shui Miaomiao.

Si Xiao was about to answer, but Shui Miao Miao raised her hand to stop him.

"Forget it, you don't have a solar term, so it's better to have the winter solstice today. ”

"What is the winter solstice?" asked Sanyu.

Shui Miaomiao approached, and replied with a smile in Sanyu's ear: "The winter solstice is a solar term, and in my hometown, I want to eat dumplings today." ”

"Dumplings?"

"Yes, it should be steaming, freshly wrapped and boiled, boiling water in the pot, watching the white and chubby figures rolling in the pot, tsk. ”

Shui Miaomiao smacked her mouth, "I'm greedy, let me think about what dumplings were called in ancient times, dumplings, let's make dumplings!"

Shui Miao Miao hugged Sanyu's neck and looked at Si Yu with a disapproving face.

Si Yu nodded helplessly, Sanyu was obviously biased towards Shui Miaomiao, he was isolated and difficult to help, but it was better to cook than to shout and go out to the street or something.

"Call them too······

"The gentleman doesn't understand the kitchen. ”

Sitting on the side of the kitchen, Shui Miaomiao, who commanded Sanyu and Mian, looked at the door, very strange, it was not strange to hear this sentence, but it was very strange when the words came out of Hua Yixian's mouth.

"I'm not going to go in anyway. ”

Hua Yixian crossed her arms and stood at the door of the kitchen, "I'm in charge of eating." ”

"If you don't go in, then get out of the way!" Condensation roared, patted Hua Yixian's arm, walked into the kitchen, looked at Miao Miao, and opened his mouth to say: "Miao Miao, do you want to cook!"

Looking at the worried look on the condensed idiot, Shui Miao bit her fingers.

It's really a blessing to the immortals, the bowl of porridge on the immortal boat, did the condensation idiot remember it to this day!

The condensation idiot also felt that his dislike was too obvious, and lowered his head in embarrassment.

"You can rest assured. Shui Miao said helplessly, swinging her two legs, "Si Xiao is willing to let me into the kitchen, but he would rather die and forbid me to cook, I only have the role of a conductor today, but my cooking skills are really good, you believe me! Wait for me to be ready, I will make you the Miao family's private house, no, it is the Miao family's private dishes." ”

accidentally became a bald in a past life.