Chapter 994: Not a Inch of Grass Grows
"Don't, if you continue to learn from him, you won't be able to find a daughter-in-law. Yu Xi smiled, pointed at Shuyi and said, "Look at him, he can't handle my sister until now." ”
"Your sister is just a little willful, there are many rumors about this king outside, and only one thing is recognized by this king. Shu Yi slowly raised his eyes and glanced around, not impressed by Yu Xi's squeeze, and said word by word, "King Yi really spoils his wife. ”
Huaxin glanced at Shuyi speechlessly, but he was too lazy to expose him if he couldn't handle it, he had to say that it sounded so good, a good favorite wife and no way, really black and arrogant.
After lunch, the bonfire was removed, the meat and wine were eaten, and the face that had been pale for several days finally had a hint of vitality.
Aunt Wang served a soup to everyone, the soft dough was wrapped in red bean paste with honey, and Qing Chu was greedy, not only finished eating herself, but also climbed onto Shuyi's lap and ate his share clean.
"Mother, why don't the trees here bloom? Qing Chu was held in Shuyi's arms and wiped the soup stains on the corners of his mouth, pointed to the bare branches of the two newly planted plum trees in the yard and asked, "It's not at all different from our trees." ”
Shuyi and Huaxin frowned slightly when they heard this, and glanced at each other tacitly.
"Where's your home? Remember, boy, this is your home from now on. Shuyi unceremoniously tugged at the little guy's ear and raised his face.
The painting heart was stunned, and the action was like when Chi Ming pulled her ears.
Without waiting for her to talk to Qing Chu, she heard Xuanyuan Mo say with a cold face, "This year is really weird, since Gongzi left Wuxinju, the grass and trees on Cangwu Mountain have gradually withered. In previous years, even if it was cold, it would not be as grassy as this year. ”
"When there is a vision in heaven, evil will come. Aunt Wang looked at the gloomy sky, her eyes full of worry.
Xuanyuan, who has been cooperating with Shuyi to investigate the disappearance case, is full of young people and old men, "Natural disasters or **, it is still unknown." ”
Shu Yi saw that Huaxin's face was also very solemn, smiled, and comforted her, "Where is it as serious as they say, you see, it's cold, isn't this king still hunting ten fresh fat rabbits?"
Huaxin smiled reluctantly, too lazy to expose his kindness.
If there is really nothing to do in this world, why should he go out to hunt rabbits himself? If she guessed correctly, the rabbits roasted today must have been hunted by him from the Luna Mountain thousands of miles away.
"Mother, I want to see flowers, red flowers. The little guy in the early Qing Dynasty, who was extremely homesick and missed his monk's father, looked at the bare branches, "Mother, is it that the flowers are blooming, and the father is back?"
He Guang Tongchen knew that Qing Chu was talking about him, and lowered his head in emotion and shame. The painting heart also looked at the withered plum in the yard and was stunned for a while.
"At that time, my father said that my mother would come back when the flowers bloomed, and now"
"Do you like such a flower?" interrupted him with a gentle smile, but his eyes were as cold as ice and snow.
She slowly raised her hand hidden in her cuff, blew on the fairy breath, and from her palm gave birth to a brilliant and scorching manzhu sawa and handed it to the poor little one.
"Like. Qing Chu stretched out his hand to take it, looked at it carefully, looked up with a smile and said, "It's as beautiful as a mother." ”
The painting heart was amused by the sweet-mouthed little guy, but the smile disappeared in an instant. Walking on the snow half a foot deep, she looked around the yard a few times, and her face became darker and darker.
Sure enough, not a single grass grows, and even the roots are dead and rotting in the dust.