"Well, talent."

Shen Qingci is not in a bad mood, so what Hong Su says is what it is.

That is, her fingers stopped suddenly, and then her brows were slightly twisted.

"what happened?"

Hong Su felt that Shen Qingci's appearance was a bit strange now, it seemed that she had been like this for the past few days, seemingly absent-minded, and even more unconscious.

"It's okay," Shen Qingci shook her head, Huali hugged her hand with her little paw, not knowing why, she had to be next to her master.

"Did you hear anything?"

Shen Qingci asked Hongsu.

"Sound?" Hong Su pricked his ears and listened for a long time, "There is no sound?"

It's quite quiet here, and sometimes the most heard is the barking of the **** dog outside and the little milk of this cat. The voice is so soft and cute, even the temperament is really unflattering.

"is it?"

Shen Qingci hugged Huali, and there seemed to be a hazy mist in his eyes, which was strange, but no one noticed it.

"Maybe I heard it wrong."

She smiled, then lowered her head, and pulled the red string she had tied to Huali's tail just now.

"You must remember from now on, helping me take care of my mother and brother, can you?"

Shen Qingci raised his face and asked Hongsu firmly.

Hong Su really felt that Shen Qingci had too much thought and thoughts too much.

"That's also my mother and brother, I will take care of them, but, what do you say about these, is it possible that you don't care about it in the future? "

"I control it myself."

Shen Qingci sat down again, but no one knew it. At this moment, her frowning brows concealed a lot of thoughts, and the kind of sound that would appear in her ears from time to time.

Someone was knocking on the wooden fish, just like she heard at Xiangjue Temple, with the faint sound of the wooden fish, it would make people fall asleep and sleepy...

She shook her head and cheered up.

After Hong Su was gone, she sat at the table again and wrote several pieces of incense recipes.

There is also the way she handles the spices. The spices are first handled by her. Although there are some veneers, if this is done, these rouge gouaches should be able to be maintained.

Huali walked over, and put her little head on the owner's arm.

Shen Qingci reached out and hugged it, are you hungry?

"Meow..."

"May I steam a sweet potato for you?"

"Meow……"

Huali licked her finger, and Shen Qingci knew that she wanted to eat it.

"Miao Miao likes to eat too, and there are Nian Nian and Lao Bai, but I don't know if they can still be eaten?"

She was talking to herself, and she also walked towards the kitchen.

Started a fire, boiled water, and put the washed sweet potatoes in the pot, and then she sat in front of the fire with the pears in her arms, adding firewood to the stove from time to time.

"Boom, boom..."

This kind of voice seemed to be urging something.

"Meow..."

The sudden meow sound also awakened Shen Qingci in shock, and she realized that she had fallen asleep leaning on one side.

There was only a little fire left in the stove. She quickly added some more firewood and blew it for a long time before the fire was revived, and the pot was still steaming, and she could smell the sweet potato fragrance. Up.

This is almost done.

After waiting for a while, she uncovered the pot and took out the sweet potatoes from the pot. It was a bit hot. After changing hands several times, she took the sweet potatoes and ate them, of course, she did not forget to divide the pears. Get some more, and when she comes out of the kitchen, she will give some to the **** dog outside.

The **** dog didn't eat it, just wronged, staring at her from time to time with his eyes open.

"What's the matter with you?" Shen Qingci crouched in front of it and touched its head.

"Before you didn't just remember to eat or not, and scold you every day, and you were not as pitiful as you, and besides your love of meat, you were not the favorite to eat sweet potatoes. Why not eat it now?

"Could it be that my steaming is not delicious?"

But she had eaten them just now, even the pears. The sweet potatoes are the same, and of course they have the same taste.

"Woo..."

The **** dog lay down on the ground and wagged his tail to please her.

"I know I'm pretty fierce to you."

Shen Qingci suddenly became unbearable and blamed himself.

"I always scare you, but in fact I like you very much. Although you are a little stupid, you are very good-hearted. Although you are not a treasure hunter, you saved A Yue. If you didn't find him, maybe I can't go home yet."

"I will curse you less in the future, and I will give you more meat."

As she said, she pushed the sweet potato in front of the **** dog.

"If you don't like sweet potatoes, then I'll let someone get you some meat."

The **** dog ate sweet potatoes aggrievedly, but stared at people from time to time.

"Okay," Shen Qingci rubbed his head again, "I'll let you prepare meat for you."

She stood up and Huali followed her. This time, she didn't bully the dog. Shen Qingci found Aping and asked Aping to get some meat for the **** dog to feed him.

Maybe it was because sweet potatoes weren't delicious with meat, so the dog was wronged, and she always thought that dog liked sweet potatoes more than meat.

And that night, Shen Qingci heard the sound of Muyu all night again. When she woke up, the sky was already bright outside. She sat up and sat there for a long time until Yu Niang called her to get up and eat. She opened the quilt, but couldn't help but sighed softly.

She seems to be less and less energetic, and her memory is also very poor, of course, she also began to lethargic.

"Ado, why have you lost weight recently?"

A Duoniang hasn't seen Shen Qingci for a few days. She was shocked when she saw her. How could she be so good that she lost so much weight?

"There are no sweet potato leaves to eat."

Shen Qingci is holding a wave drum to tease his younger brother, little Apeng, who keeps his eyes wide open from time to time. As long as he hears the sound of the wave drum, he smiles stupidly and is a quiet child. Of course it's easy to take. Even Mrs. Lizheng has said that Little A-Peng is the best child in the village.

This is bigger than him, smaller than him, and the crying people are annoying, but only him, most of the time, lies there quietly, even playing with his little fingers, he can play for more than half a day. of.

And the body is also strong, which really saves a lot of heart.

Listening to Shen Qingci's words, A Duoniang really didn't know how good she was to say, "Why do you still love sweet potato leaves?"

"En?" Shen Qingci's fingers paused slightly.

Does A Duo also like to eat sweet potato leaves?

And A Duo Niang still said to herself, "As long as you have fresh sweet potato leaves, you have to eat them every day. Sometimes even if you don’t eat, you will eat sweet potato leaves. If you don’t even have sweet potato leaves any day, I do not want to eat."