Chapter 4: The Qin Family Has a Girl Growing Up (4)

Three years of time is like a cloud, which seems slow, but for Xiao Bai, it is a fleeting moment.

In the high-rise building of the Qin family, the three-year-old Xiao Baisui sat on the couch, wearing a scarlet dress, combing his hair on his little head, and the small two groups were very petite and cute.

There was also a fifteen-year-old boy in the room, Qin Wanhe, standing in front of the couch in a moonlight military uniform, he was the eldest brother of the hundred-year-old and the son of Qin Zhen, the head of the Qin family.

There were two children standing on the side, the children of Qin Ting, the great elder of the Qin family, Qin Muxue, the third sister of a six-year-old girl wearing a pink dress, and Qin Canghai, the fourth brother of a four-year-old child in a royal blue brocade dress.

"Ah Sui, I'm going to leave home today to practice in the Thousand Swords Sect, I have three days to return home every year, and the next time I come back, what do you want, my eldest brother will buy it for you." ”

Qin Wanhe's gentle eyes reflected the well-behaved appearance of the little hundred-year-old.

Xiao Baisui nodded obediently, and the same crimson hairband on his head swayed, attracting Xiao Canghai to stretch out his chubby little hand, wanting to grab it and play with it.

Xiao Baisui saw it, smiled and stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Canghai, let him sit on the couch together, and then replied in a milky voice: "Big brother, I want the anecdote of Qi Country that you said that day." ”

Qin Wanhe saw the thin little hand, and his eyes were full of pity.

"Okay, I'll have the steward buy it and send it today, and you won't have to wait for me to come back in a year's time, and you'll be able to see it. ”

When a hundred years old can speak, he behaves very intelligently.

A three-year-old can read more words than a ten-year-old child, and not only that, but he is also different from ordinary people in terms of cultivation, reaching the third level of the Qi refining stage at the age of three.

If it weren't for the cause of the Soul Body, the cultivation would be even higher.

It's a pity that no matter how smart Xiao Bai's intelligence is, how fast her cultivation is, she can only stay in this high-rise building every day, and she has to suffer from the atrophy and expansion of the meridians caused by the spirit release every day.

Thinking of this, Qin Wanhe felt even more distressed about the well-behaved and sensible little hundred-year-old in his eyes.

When Xiao Baisui heard that Qin Wanhe could buy the books he wanted to read today, his eyes lit up with joy, and his face became a little ruddy.

"Thank you, big brother!"

"Big brother, what about me, Mu Xue also wants a gift. Xiao Muxue on the side pouted, her apricot eyes watery. Ten years later, it must be affectionate and lovable.

"Mu Xue also has it, how about a plate of five-rice sugar cake?"

The Qin family would go to Fang Market every day to buy two plates of five-rice sugar cakes, but Xiao Muxue was young and could only eat three pieces a day, so when she heard that there was a plate, she also nodded happily.

"I, big brother, Xiao Canghai also wants sugar cakes. Xiao Canghai stretched out his little fat hand to pull Qin Wanhe's cuffs embroidered with auspicious clouds.

Qin Wanhe touched Xiao Canghai's little tiger head hat, "Yes, Xiao Canghai also has." ”

"By the way, big brother, why don't you see Sister Sugar Candy?" The Sugar Candy Sister in Xiao Baisui's mouth is the second sister Qin Baitang, the daughter of Qin Li, the second elder of the Qin family, and the same age as Qin Muxue.

"Bai Tang followed the third uncle to Shuntian Sect to attend the Yuan Infant Banquet today, and he will come back in about seven days. ”

"Yuan Infant Banquet, which real person in the Shuntian Sect has advanced to the Yuan Infant Banquet?" asked Xiao Baisui curiously.

"Zhongchu Zhenren, now I have to call Zhongchu Zhenjun. ”

In the spiritual realm, the monks of the Yudan period are called Zhenren, and the monks of the Yuan Infant period are called Zhenjun.

"Is it the third-grade alchemy master Zhongchu Zhenren, one of the candidate successors of the Lanyue Tower of the Shuntian Sect?"

"Ah Sui's sister has a really good memory, yes, after Zhongchu Zhenjun achieves the Yuan Infant, he should be able to inherit Lanyue Lou in the near future, and in the near future, Shuntian Sect will produce another four-grade alchemist. Qin Wanhe said patiently, the key is to tell Xiao Baisui to listen, the other two children looked ignorant, what Lanyue Tower, what alchemist, they can't understand, they can only understand Shuntian Sect.

Xiao Baisui nodded in agreement, and wanted to ask again, but suddenly the two thin eyebrows were pulled together, and his body couldn't help but fall on the couch.

Seeing this situation, Qin Wanhe picked up Xiao Canghai on the couch, held Xiao Muxue with one hand, and called Grandpa Grandpa come quickly!

Almost as soon as Qin Wanhe spoke, the ancestor of the Qin family who was upstairs appeared in the room, and with a wave of his sleeves, the three of them appeared outside the house in an instant.

Through the exquisite curtain, Qin Wanhe saw the little hundred-year-old curled up on the couch, wrapped in a mass of spiritual power that seemed to be almost substantial, and he couldn't see the situation inside.

Qin Wanhe knew that every time at this time, they would not be able to see Xiao Baisui for a while.

"Big brother, why is Ah Sui's sister so painful, and the third aunt and third aunt still want her to live?" Xiao Muxue raised her head and asked her to be sensible, and she always had a question in her heart.

Qin Wanhe couldn't help but hold their hands tightly, in fact, he didn't understand, he also asked his father when he was twelve years old.

What did my father say...... He said that at first, the third aunt was reluctant to be 100 years old, and then it was Xiao 100 years old who endured all the pain and survived tenaciously, although he didn't know when he died, but he still survived......

Thinking of this, Qin Wanhe had to admire Xiao Bai Sui, when he knew that Xiao Bai was so young, it didn't take a year to cultivate to the third layer of the Qi Refining Period, at that time, he was at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Period, he was frightened by the speed of her cultivation, afraid of being chased over, and at the same time, he was also unconvinced, so he worked hard to cultivate, but his spiritual power was out of control, and he injured a meridian.

Later, when the pain of repairing the meridians was repaired, he still thinks about it, and his right hand trembles.

But this kind of pain, a little 100-year-old, has been experienced since birth.

The meridians kept shrinking, and she kept repairing them......

Seeing that Qin Wanhe ignored herself, Xiao Muxue was very unhappy, and seeing that the ancestor of the Qin family took out ten medium-grade spirit stones inside, she pouted and said, "Ten medium-grade spirit stones a day, you can buy a lot of five-rice sugar cakes!"

"Shut up!" Qin Wanhe roared angrily, "Mu Xue will not say such things in front of a hundred years old, can these foreign objects be compared to a hundred years old!"

"Woo woo! I don't like big brother anymore! You only hurt a hundred years old!" Xiao Muxue shook her hand unhappily, leaving the two of them and running alone.

Xiao Canghai looked at Xiao Muxue who ran away in a daze, looked up at Qin Wanhe, and just saw Qin Wanhe's stern eyes looking at him, his eyes were red with fright, he pouted, and stammered in a milky voice: "Small, Xiao Canghai won't bully, Ah Sui's sister." "I said this on my lips, but I also agreed with Xiao Muxue's words in my heart, the eldest brother is the most painful to be 100 years old!

Qin Wanhe regained his gentle expression, rubbed Xiao Canghai's little tiger head hat and sighed, "We are all members of the Qin family, I love a hundred years old, and I also love you." Qin Wanhe's expression and tone at this time were very similar to his father Qin Zhen.

Xiao Muxue, who ran away, cried breathlessly, and ran all the way to the Qin family's Yiyan Hall.

Yiyantang, where the Qin family deals with things, is that the patriarch and the great elder take turns to be in charge of big and small affairs on weekdays.

Qin Ting had just finished dealing with the morning's affairs when he saw his daughter Xiao Muxue running in crying, and the little person threw herself into his arms like a flower and butterfly.

"Daddy!"

Qin Ting waved his hand and asked the stewards to go down, and then hugged Xiao Muxue to his lap, "What's wrong with Mu Xue, who provoked you to drop Jin Doudou, did Xiao Canghai rob you of something?"

Qin Ting dotes on Xiao Muxue very much, not only because she is his daughter, but also because she is very similar to his deceased wife, so almost whatever Xiao Muxue wants, Qin Ting will satisfy her.

"It's not Xiao Canghai, it's the big brother, the big brother bullies Mu Xue!"

"Wanhe?" Qin Ting's mind flashed Qin Wanhe, who was as gentle as jade, how could he bully Xiao Muxue, knowing that his daughter was a little pampered, he asked how to bully her.

Xiao Muxue cried and cried to tell Qin Ting the ins and outs, and added at the end that the eldest brother just loves Ah Sui's sister, not Mu Xue.

Qin Ting couldn't cry or laugh after hearing this, but touched Xiao Muxue's head very complicatedly, "Wan He is wrong to murder our Mu Xue, but your eldest brother is right, these foreign objects can't be compared with Ah Sui's life, Ah Sui is also worthy of his love, worthy of our love, you are a sister, and you are still crying and competing with your sister for favor? Isn't it just a lot of five-rice sugar cakes, as long as you can attract the spirit into your body, as much as you want to eat, your father will buy it for you." ”

"Daddy, daddy is not allowed to coax people!" Xiao Muxue tilted her head, her eyes watery, more like Qin Zhen's deceased wife.

"Daddy never coaxes Mu Xue. ”

Xiao Muxue wanted to ask her father again if he loved her more or loved Xiao Baisui more, but when she thought of the five-rice sugar cake, she lowered her mouth and thought that she was her sister, so she didn't ask anymore.