Coming to the door, Ouyang Xiaochuan hesitated, and gently pushed the door open.

What greeted me was a living room that was larger than my entire room. As soon as I opened the door, there was a faint fragrance of flowers.

In addition to some furniture, the living room is full of colorful bonsai, and the roof between the two floors is full of flower pots. The same is true on the shelves on the walls.

There is a carpet in a small area in the middle, but there is still a sea of flowers on top of the carpet.

Directly in front of you, a staircase leads to the second floor.

In the hall there was a beautiful young woman walking back and forth, fidgeting. He looked very worried, and his brows furrowed.

The young woman had a delicate face, fair and smooth skin, and looked to be in her early twenties, but in fact she was in her forties. The young woman wore a long purple dress, and her jet-black hair was held high and fastened to the back of her head with a golden hairpin.

Ouyang Xiaochuan knew that this was his mother Qu Yuanyuan, and Ouyang Xiaochuan also knew that the jade hairpin on his mother's head was a treasure, a storage jade hairpin. This is a token of love given by my father when he married his mother, Ouyang Xiaochuan remembered that his mother always wore it on his head, and he rarely saw her take it off.

Hearing the door open, the young woman stood and turned around.

"Chuan'er, where have you gone?

Seeing that it was Ouyang Xiaochuan, Qu Yuanyuan hurriedly rushed forward, holding Ouyang Xiaochuan's two arms and looking up and down very worriedly.

"Mother, you ...... You don't have to worry, I just went out for a walk and forgot the time, so I came back late. ”

knew that this was the mother of the owner of his current body, but letting Ouyang Xiaochuan open his mouth to call his mother still made him a little unnatural.

"Come on in!"

As he spoke, Qu Yuanyuan took Ouyang Xiaochuan's arm and sat down on the bench in front of the wall on the left side of the hall. And looked up and down again.

"Silly boy, don't you know that it will be very cold after the third day! You are not a martial artist, what should you do if you get frostbitten! Not to mention coming back early, you know how worried your mother is about you! Even if you go out, bring some warm clothes. You know what?"

Maybe every mother will be like this after seeing her son suffering! Ouyang Xiaochuan felt a warm current in his heart.

"Got it, mother. I'll keep an eye out for it later. Won't worry you anymore. ”

However, Ouyang Xiaochuan didn't understand why it would get cold after the third day? Listening to Qu Yuanyuan's meaning, it seemed that this was often the case. It's just a kind of rule. This Sandan should be time!

Just now, I thought it was a change, but it seems that I guessed wrong.

Forget it, go back and check the memories in your mind to see if you can find some deeper information about this world.

"Why do you have a wound on your face? Is someone bullying you? Does it hurt? Is it hurt again?"

Although Ouyang Xiaochuan had washed his cheeks and put on a new dress, he was still found by his attentive mother with a small wound on his face.

"No! I just fell into a small hole while walking, and I scratched it. Mother, you think too much. The child is very good. ”

"Really!"

"Well, why would the child deceive you. Believe it or not. ”

As he spoke, Ouyang Xiaochuan stood up and jumped twice in front of Qu Yuanyuan, and patted his chest.

"Okay! Sit down. My mother saw it. ”

Qu Yuanyuan finally showed his first smile since Ouyang Xiaochuan entered the door.

"You haven't eaten yet, mother, I'll have someone prepare a meal for you. If you're hungry, eat something else first. ”

"Well, good. ”

After speaking, Qu Yuanyuan patted Ouyang Xiaochuan's hand with a faint smile, then stood up and walked out of the room.

Ouyang Xiaochuan was indeed a little hungry, he was not a martial artist, and he did not have the energy to offset hunger. Hunger was natural to him.

Ouyang Xiaochuan knew that there was a small kitchen prepared for the Ouyang family in his own home, but he rarely came to the fire to cook, because the Ouyang family was a martial artist except for him, and the sixth sister who was four years younger than himself was all the little sisters. So it doesn't matter if they eat or not, the small kitchen only occasionally makes some desserts for the masters of the Ouyang family for them to satisfy their cravings.

However, the people have their own kitchens, so the kitchen dedicated to the Ouyang family rarely fires. But Ouyang Xiaochuan has to eat late every day, and his daily food is made for her by his mother in a small kitchen set up by himself in his room. Originally, there was no kitchen in my mother's room, just for him.

And Qu Yuanyuan walked out of the room to prepare food for Ouyang Xiaochuan, so he must have gone to the common kitchen.

After Qu Yuanyuan left, Ouyang Xiaochuan stood up and carefully looked at the living room full of flowers. There was a room on the left and right of the living room, and Ouyang Xiaochuan knew that the room separated by a wall after the place where he was sitting just now was the small kitchen that his mother had renovated.

On the right is a storage room, which is used to straighten some of the mother's daily necessities.

And on the second floor, although he didn't go up, through the memory in his mind, Ouyang Xiaochuan knew that there was also a small living room like this upstairs that was slightly smaller than here, with a total of four bedrooms.

In addition to some dressers and wardrobes, the empty space in the small hall was also filled with many flowers by the mother.

After walking around the first floor, Ouyang Xiaochuan felt bored, so he sat back where he had sat just now, and took out the album and the brush from the thick cotton clothes in his arms.

Looking at the two things in his hand, Ouyang Xiaochuan still didn't know what they were for.

"The old man must have given me these two things for some purpose, but I haven't found them yet. ”

"But when this pen was in the hole, after inadvertently making a threat, it didn't react, and this book without a word will disappear in an instant when everything is written. In addition to being good-looking, I can't see how powerful it is. ”

"I don't understand. What the hell can these two do?"

Ouyang Xiaochuan frowned, with a puzzled look.

"Could it be that there is some profound cultivation method hidden in this book, I am afraid that I will be robbed by someone when I just arrived here. So it takes a special way for him to show it?"

Ouyang Xiaochuan suddenly thought that he had seen many scenes of hiding the handwriting before, and after the protagonist gently wiped it on the paper with a special potion, the words would immediately appear on the page.

"I guess that's it!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan was happy for his cleverness.

But soon Ouyang Xiaochuan frowned again.

"But the old man didn't give me any potion!"

"Is water okay?"

"Give it a try. ”

Ouyang Xiaochuan looked around, but he didn't find what he wanted.

Seeing that he didn't find any water, he picked up the brush and stuffed the tip of the brush directly into his mouth. Wet the nib of its pen with your own saliva instead of water.

Ouyang Xiaochuan took out the brush from his mouth, but just took it out, and the tip of the brush, which was already wet, quickly dried out in the next second it came out of his mouth.

"Huh?!"

"What's going on? Isn't it already wet!"

Try again!

Take it out again and dry it again

......

After several repeated attempts, the result was the same.

"I don't believe it. ”

"Phew, phew, phew. ”

Ouyang Xiaochuan directly opened the album and spat a few times on the page of the album.

After a few seconds, Ouyang Xiaochuan was surprised to find that the saliva on the paper had not disappeared, and it didn't seem to be leaking.

"I see!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan smiled proudly at his ingenuity.