163. There is movement in the bed

"Young master, you took the water tank like this, I can't cook or cook!"

"Isn't there a water tank in that corner?"

Hearing Lin Yao's response, Zhou's mother turned her eyes to look at the corner of the stove room, where there was indeed a spare water tank, but it was currently loaded with some sundries. Zhou's mother was a little helpless, thinking: The young master is really a good person, and he usually sees him occasionally in the stove room, but he even knows what is in the corner of the stove room.

I couldn't help muttering in my mouth: The young master is also light to say, I just picked up five loads of water in the evening for that water tank, and I have to pick up water again with this water tank, is it easy?

In the east wing, Lin Yao placed the water tank in front of the bed, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Yao immediately stood on the bed, looking down on the posture to facilitate the observation of the carp essence's injury. I saw a string of bubbles coming out of the water tank, but it was the little river snail spirit that was relaxing, and then I saw its condensed body, gradually recovering into a casserole.

"Now that there's no one, I can ...... Can I speak?" asked the little river snail spirit cautiously.

"Well, be careful and speak quietly. Lin Yao responded quietly. Afterwards, he was still not very worried about the unobstructed mouth of the little river snail spirit, so he immediately laid a soundproof barrier in the room, and bolted the door with his hand.

"I feel that Sister Carp's breath is very weak, you should hurry up and heal Sister Carp!" the little river snail spirit was full of worry, and pleaded pitifully.

"Wait. Lin Yao slowly peeled off the simmered sweet potato skin in his hand and ate it calmly.

"You, you're like this, don't you want to heal Sister Carp?"

"You know nonsense!"

"What nonsense am I talking about, seeing that you only care about eating now, you don't want to heal Sister Carp at all. ”

"I'm going to have enough to eat before I have the strength to heal your carp sister!" Lin Yao was really difficult to explain, and seeing Xiao Heluojing's anxious look, he had to respond like this.

In fact, of course, this is not the reason, but Lin Yao estimates that when his father and mother come back and can't see his figure, he will definitely go to the east wing to investigate, if he starts to heal the carp essence at this moment, then it will be affected, I am afraid that the injury of the carp essence will not be good.

Sure enough, not long after everyone entered the village, Fang Fei came to the door of the East Wing.

"Haruka. Fang Fei shouted, and then knocked on the door with a tom tom.

"Mother. Lin Yao responded, but was not ready to open the door.

"Aren't you hungry and want to eat? ”

"I'm eating a big, fragrant simmered sweet potato. ”

"Eat a simmered sweet potato, why do you still bolt the door of the house, I'm afraid that someone will rob you?"

"I went to bed. ”

"You're drenched in water, you haven't changed your clothes, and you're sleeping like this?" Fang Fei couldn't help but kick the door twice, "Open the door!"

"Mother, the door is about to be kicked for you. Lin Yao complained inside, and opened the door for a while.

"The lights are never lit at night, and you hide in the dark room and eat secretly, and you are not afraid to stuff it into your nostrils. Fang Fei held the clean clothes he was going to change for his son in one hand, and buried himself with a lantern in the other.

"I can see it. Lin Yao's sleek eyes blinked.

"Alright!" Fang Fei walked into the door and gently closed the door with his feet, "Change out of your wet clothes and eat again." ”

Lin Yao had no choice but to be a little reluctant, put the small half of the simmered sweet potato in his hand on the table, and obediently took off all the wet clothes on his body. Fang Fei hung up the lantern, took out a handkerchief from his clean clothes, and wiped his son's hair......

Lin Yao was naked and slippery, and hurriedly took the clean clothes from his mother's hand and quickly put them on. Then, he hurriedly picked up the small half of the uneaten simmered sweet potato from the table and continued to nibble on it with relish.

"Like a hungry ghost. Fang Feiban looked at his son with a disgusted face.

"This simmered sweet potato should be eaten hot, and it won't taste so good when it's cold. Lin Yao had a serious look on his face.

"You eat a simmered sweet potato and you still eat it for a reason. Fang Fei couldn't help but smile and said, "Anything you eat, the taste of cold is not hot, okay!"

"No! Some things are delicious when they are hot, and some things are better when they are cold. ”

"You say, what's cold and delicious?"

"Watermelon is even more delicious when it's cold. ”

"What's the matter!" Although Fang Fei also thought of some food, like fish soup in winter, which turned into fish jelly when it cooled, it tasted exceptionally good, but his son replied with watermelon, and suddenly felt a little bull's head wrong.

"Mother. Lin Yao had already finished eating the simmered sweet potato, raised his head and said, "When our watermelon is ripe, pick it and put it in that spring well to soak it for half a day, and the taste will definitely be even better." ”

"Hum ......"

Fang Fei was always provoked by his son's novel and strange thoughts, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

When he stepped into the east wing, Fang Fei's whole mind was on his son, and he was in a relaxed mood at the moment, so he began to pay attention to other things.

"This tank..."

"I just moved from the stove room..."

"What are you doing with the water tank in your room?"

"Raising snails. ”

Lin Yao's answer was quite frank and concise.

Fang Fei suddenly probed and looked into the water tank, it was really ridiculous.

Looking back, my son was born with a love to play with small animals, whether it was the self-raised coo, the bees that flew to the thatched basket to settle down, or the butterflies and dragonflies flying freely among the melon vines, and the frogs jumping freely in the melon field, all of them became my son's best companions.

Using a water tank to raise snails, Fang Fei thought in his heart that such a strange thing would only happen to his son, and it would not be too unusual.

After thinking about it, Fang Fei thought again: My son moved a water tank to his room, and it might not be a bad thing to raise this snail, it is better than him jumping into the Green Language Lake to play with the snail, which makes people worry a lot!

"Haruka..."

"Mother, I keep this snail, and I won't go to the Green Lake to swim in the water in the future. Lin Yao had already figured out his mother's thoughts, and said without waiting for her to continue.

"You have to count when you speak!" Fang Fei had to emphasize.

"Count. ”

Seeing that his son nodded neatly and answered so surely, Fang Fei had no choice but to believe it for the time being. In the blink of an eye, Fang Fei caught a glimpse of the bedding on the bed, as if it was moving......

At this moment, Fang Fei saw his son sitting on the bed, yawned tiredly, and stretched again, which was very impressive.

"Mother, I'm going to sleep. Lin Yao squinted and said.

"Okay then!" Fang Fei didn't care. took off the lantern and casually put away the wet clothes that his son had changed, "Yao'er, where is your coat?"

"Coat..."Lin Yao was taken aback, but he didn't open his eyes, so he immediately said in a hurry: "I'm hanging on a peach tree outside and blowing, Ming'er will go and get it." ”

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