Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 272 Bingshen Moon Renyin Day
"I am my own fairy family, why should I be angry with myself?" He Xiaoman said with a smile: "So if you regret it, you can go there, I don't have any excuses, but this I will definitely continue to investigate the matter. Again, as long as you live in my house, I will keep you safe, so you can only be under house arrest in my house until I solve the matter completely. After all, lives are at stake. If you I think there is a better chance of winning over there, and I don't mind sending you there and giving them a pennant."

She said it sincerely, anyway, she doesn't hang out in that circle, she only needs popularity and nodes to pay off her debts, she is shameless, would a former low-level salesperson care about that stuff?

He Xiaoman still remembers that a certain manager once said that as a bottom-level salesman and salesperson, we only need to be ashamed of our performance, because in the company, you only have face if you have performance, and you can't put the cart before the horse.

He Xiaoman saw a Solanum nigrum, commonly known as Heitian, with a strong body and thick leaves, so he took out a small shovel from his hiking bag, squatted down and carefully dug it out together with the surrounding soil lumps.

She has this ability since she was a child. She can tell whether the Heitian is sweet or not by the appearance and color of Heitiantian's plants, leaves and fruits. This must be a big and very sweet one. If you want to eat it in the future, you have to travel through mountains and rivers.

Zhao Qingming sighed, being provoked by others, don’t be angry at all; take the client to see the matter, go to the latrine to dig out a blood shrine, and have the time to dig black every day to eat, this product is unreliable no matter how you look at it, But he just wanted to follow this school girl all the way to Hei.

It's also a cheap group.

The travel-and-dust servants and the three of them returned home, washed up briefly, and then had dinner.

The proprietress probably has already gone to the North Pole to grab fish from polar bears. It seems that she is not used to the absence of a figure in red at home.

Probably because of the relatively high amount of exercise after climbing the mountain for a day, Yuan Limin and Zhao Qingming both had good appetites, and they each added a meal.

This is also due to the fact that Zhang Caihua's pickled double pepper sauce is really delicious.

Minced green and red chili peppers, added minced garlic, mixed with Zhang’s secret seasoning, and then marinated for about 10 minutes to taste. Not to mention them, even He Xiaoman ate an extra bowl of rice.

After eating, He Xiaoman took Zhang Caihua to plant the Heitiantian tree in the backyard, Dudu ran over and insisted on helping to get the Heitiantian tree with a big lump of soil, Liu Xiaoman was afraid that he would mess up the plant Opening her mouth to scold her, He Xiaoman hurriedly waved her hand to tell her to keep quiet, then squatted down and asked Dudu: "Does Dudu want to help Aunt Man plant this Heitiantian?"

For the first time, Dudu looked at He Xiaoman with a pair of big black and white eyes, and said one word in response to the question: "Sweet."

Liu Xiaoman's tears "swiped" and fell down.

She choked up and whispered, "Last year, a tree grew in the back garden of my house. I picked a lot for him, and then told him it was very sweet. I didn't expect him to remember it now."

Dudu occasionally jumps out a word to communicate with his mother, which is already a great improvement. This is the first time since Dudu got autism to talk to others.

He Xiaoman gently touched Dudu's little meaty hand, and his voice was as soft as possible: "Dudu, let's go and plant the sweet Heitian together, shall we? From now on, Dudu will be responsible for watering and weeding Heitian , When Hei Tiantian bears fruit, give it to Dudu to eat."

The little guy wanted to pull his hand out of He Xiaoman's clutches, but failed twice. He Xiaoman let go of his hand and asked him again: "Let's plant Hei Tiantian together, okay?"

Dudu didn't say anything, but nodded vigorously twice.

He Xiaoman took his hand again: "Okay, then let's go now."

Seeing that his son didn't resist too much and let He Xiaoman drag him to the backyard, Liu Xiaoman squatted on the ground, already weeping uncontrollably.

Her son came out of that dark house and out of that lonely planet!
"Boss, I suddenly know what we are going to shoot in the future." Yuan Limin suddenly whispered: "Even if there is no Liu Jun, I will write the copy with you, I want to shoot Dudu."

Zhao Qingming said hesitantly, "I'm afraid they won't like it."

"Let's bring Liu Xiaoman together, isn't she your classmate? You see, Dudu has already begun to accept sister Man. As long as we are patient, Dudu will definitely accept us. We filmed Dudu's daily life, the wrinkled girl daily life, the daily life of talkative landlords, and even our own daily life. Let’s stop trying to be grandstanding, and just focus on what we want to show to the audience. Even if we really leave this world because of the curse of death, these videos are The wealth we leave behind!"

Zhao Qingming's eyes lit up, yes!Even if Lao Tzu dies tomorrow, I still have to shoot Dudu and He Xiaoman today!

go!
Yuan Limin quietly took a picture of Liu Xiaoman squatting on the ground covering his face and crying bitterly with his mobile phone. If Sister Xiaoman doesn't mind, she will put this scene into a mosaic and edit it into the work after getting the other party's consent.

There are too many autistic patients now, and Yuan Limin feels that every little progress made by Dudu is a great encouragement to the baby who is also suffering from the same disease and his relatives. She wants to spread these things, even if Yuan Limin is not here tomorrow up!

There is love in the world, why fear death!
In the evening, I had a delicious meal of big cherries with everyone, and after returning to their rooms, He Xiaoman had time to take out the blood altar to study carefully.

The middle of the base of the blood altar had obviously placed something there, but it was empty at the moment. In fact, He Xiaoman had already searched the vicinity when he got this object and was sure that it was probably something similar to an altar.

She searched carefully, including the temporary toilet, but found nothing.

Regarding the death curse of Zhao Qingming and the others, He Xiaoman felt that it was going to fall on this blood shrine, but there was still no progress on his mission.

The workmanship of the Blood Buddha Altar is not exquisite, the wood is also pine wood that can be seen everywhere, and the carving is extremely ordinary. Although it is a few years old, it is definitely not an antique.

He Xiaoman checked the blood altar over and over again, and suddenly, she found a row of teeny script on the base of the altar, which was darker than the color of the altar.

I can see this line of small characters thanks to He Xiaoman playing back and forth under the light. When the light is different, a certain angle makes He Xiaoman feel in a trance that the color here seems to be different from other places. After careful observation, he can see that although the handwriting is small, it is not the same. Not good looking.

He Xiaoman used his Mingshi again to see clearly what was written on it: At noon on Renyin day in Bingshen month of Xinchou year.

She quickly found the perpetual calendar comparison table, and it turned out that this year happened to be the year of Xinchou, the Renyin day of Bingshen month, and when He Xiaoman saw the corresponding date, he gasped.

(End of this chapter)