Bai Chu didn't know why Van Gogh would give her this play.

Obviously, it was her idea to come to the mortal world to recuperate, but looking at Van Gogh's appearance, it seemed that everything had been predicted, and the ghost made the gods arrange everything, as if everything seemed to be planned by him.

As Bai Chu guessed, Van Gogh's mother was indeed cultivating through reincarnation.

The same is reincarnation.

Ming Shi cultivates the soul, Bai Chen cultivates the heart, and Qingyao cultivates sex. The first two Bai Chu are still acceptable, but the latter, no matter how you look at it, feels very strange and can't understand it at all.

When God deserves to be good, but he abandons his husband and son to become mortals, people in the demon world, how strange is one more strange than the other.

The night was deep and snowy, and it was not suitable to stand outside the house for a long time, so the group entered the house.

The house was not large, and the charcoal torches were very warm.

Qing Yao, who knew Bai Chu's identity, had a somewhat strange expression on his face since he entered the door, and stared at Bai Chu for a while before his eyes fell on Van Gogh: "What's the injury?"

Van Gogh responded with a hippie smile, "It's okay to tease you." ”

Qing Yao glanced at him, "I'll take a look at my clothes when I take them off." ”

"It's so cold in winter, and other people's mothers and relatives are shushing their sons, and you want to take off my clothes as soon as you meet?" Van Gogh made a gesture and pulled his clothes together, and the whole person leaned towards Bai Chu, in a very begging tone, "Mother, if the girl is here, can't you be subtle?"

Qing Yao glanced at Bai Chu and stretched out his hand to point at Van Gogh, "Haven't you seen this kid's body!!?"

As Van Gogh's mother, the exit is like this, it is really ...... Bai Chu was a little surprised.

See...... I've definitely seen it, but ...... Is it appropriate to say this in front of other people's parents? After all, the two are not married, and if she says that she has seen Van Gogh's body, will she not be reserved and dignified enough...... Van Gogh must have been the first to laugh at her.

Bai Chu covered his lips with his hand, coughed embarrassedly, and then, with the momentum of thunder, he reached out and pulled off Van Gogh's belt, neatly pulled his clothes from his shoulders to his waist, and proved with practical actions that she still hadn't seen it, "The injury is behind the back, you can see it yourself." ”

Qing Yao squinted, and only then did she smile at Bai Chu on her face, "It's worthy of being a girl from the Bai family, and doing things is refreshing." As he spoke, he went over to see Van Gogh's wounds.

The whip marks are vertical and horizontal, the skin and flesh are rolled, such an injury, with medicine, is not suitable for bandages, and the injury is clear at a glance and shocking.

Qing Yao only glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, "Right now, I am a mortal, no matter what injuries you have, I have no medicine to cure you." ”

Van Gogh was wearing his clothes and laughing at the same time, "The myrrh doctor wants me to take it off to show you, are you deliberately tossing me?"

"Heavenly punishment, the entire Nine Shades respect you, and no one can punish you like this. Are you being punished for others?" Qing Yao ignored the smile on his face, and instead looked at Bai Chu, the expression in his eyes turned slightly cold, "Suffered for you?"

Bai Chu was stabbed in the heart by this sudden gaze.

Somehow, I feel overwhelmed for no reason.

She is noble, because she is the same generation as Bai Xin, in the Three Realms, even in front of the Emperor of Heaven, she can run rampant. Bai Xi has grown up for a generation, and she will naturally follow suit. In this way, before she married Van Gogh, even if she asked Qingyao to greet her, it would not be too much.

Van Gogh was indeed punished for her, and she could say it anywhere, but at this moment, she felt a little weak.

She couldn't figure out where this lack of heart was. The person in front of her is Van Gogh's mother, and after she marries Van Gogh, she will inevitably call Qingyao a mother with him.

Bai Chu nodded cautiously, not daring to say a word.

It's not that I'm afraid of saying the wrong thing, and I'm not afraid of confronting her as soon as I say it. It's that she has never had any concept of the word "parent". She became a mother, but she only became Bai Chen's mother, her identity changed, she had no mother since she was a child, and she didn't know how to get along with a mother.

It's a strange feeling, it's a bit ...... Words are indescribable.

She wasn't afraid that Qing Yao would embarrass her after knowing this, and as a mortal, Qing Yao couldn't embarrass her. But the truth is always unexpected.

Qing Yao saw her nodding, her slightly cold eyes narrowed, "Since it's for you, it's easy to do." When the words fell, the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, "I have a small yard here, there are only two rooms that can sleep people, and the beds are not big, so you will squeeze in one room tonight." Tomorrow, you will go and live next door, which has a large yard and many rooms, and the most important thing is that the person next door can heal your wounds. ”

This paragraph is quite informative.

Bai Chu and Van Gogh never said the relationship between the two, but Qingyao didn't shy away from letting the two live together?

Go next door, it's the courtyard next door where the family has a dog, and the people in it can heal the wounds, that is, they can heal the wounds on Van Gogh.

Since heavenly punishment is punishment, it will not be so easy to be punished by magic. In the Three Realms, how many people can heal the heavenly punishment? The people in the courtyard next door can heal the wounds on Van Gogh's body, so they are by no means ordinary mortals.

Because Van Gogh's wound was suffered on her behalf, will he be healed next door? Will the two of them stay?

Bai Chu was confused when he heard it. Her brother didn't even heal her own wounds, let alone Van Gogh. Even her own brother doesn't want to help, who else in this world would be so kind?

Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask who lived next door, Qing Yao had already lifted the curtain in the room and entered the first room, and his voice spread in the air:

"It's late at night, and your room is on the other side. No one will prepare a meal for you tomorrow, so if you want to eat, go next door. ”

As soon as the door closed, nothing could be heard.

"This mother is too irresponsible. Van Gogh seemed to be very accustomed to Qingyao's attitude, and talked about it, as if he was not talking about his mother. He took Bai Chu's hand, lifted the curtain and walked to another bedroom.

In the bedroom, there is a bed, which is piled up with all kinds of winter and summer bedding, and it looks like it is spare on weekdays.

No wonder they were told to squeeze tonight and go to live next door tomorrow, but it turned out that they couldn't live at all.

Bai Chu's injuries are not serious, and it is okay to meditate without lying down all night, but Van Gogh is different after all, his back is bloody, and the injury is so serious that he must recuperate on his stomach.

Bai Chu was very annoyed with the pile of bedding that occupied the bed, and took off the quilt, where to put it? There wasn't even a table around, so it couldn't be put underground, right? How dirty is the underground? In the winter, it's not good to let people wash other people's quilts if they are dirty?

Van Gogh had no such concerns.

He walked over to the bed and tore off the bedding with a few clicks. Without looking at it, he threw it on the ground, like an ignorant child, stepping on the bedding on the ground without any scruples.

Bai Chu frowned, "This is not you Jiuyou, no one will help your mother wash the quilt." ”

Van Gogh looked useless, took off his coat and lay on the bed, his voice was a little low, "She doesn't need these quilts." ”