The rebirth group pets the little Fuwa

Chapter 23

Su Qinghe ate food in small bites, very delicately, but it made people feel that she was savoring it seriously.

A sip of milk and a mouthful of buns, the stool is a little far from the ground, and the little feet are swaying, enjoying it very much.

In her previous life, Su Qinghe didn't like meat buns very much. The meat inside made her feel weird, and she felt like throwing up after eating it.

Since then, she has never eaten meat buns. Occasionally, when the boss pretends to be wrong, she eats the skin and throws away the stuffing inside.

But in this life, Su Qinghe ate the meat buns made at home, only to realize that meat buns can be so delicious.

The pork has no strange smell, and the soup will pop out after one bite, which is simply delicious.

"Where's Dad?" Halfway through eating, Su Qinghe realized that the house seemed a little quiet.

In the past, if my father was at home, he would come to tease her when he saw her come out for breakfast, but today he didn't see his father, and he was still a little unaccustomed.

Wang Xiujuan helped her wipe off the milk that got on her mouth, "Father and Uncle have something to do and will be back soon."

Su Qinghe nodded and continued to eat breakfast quietly. It took almost 10 minutes for this breakfast to end.

At first, Wang Xiujuan watched anxiously when she saw her daughter was eating so slowly, and it was settled with a few bites of such a small breakfast.

But my daughter could eat for more than ten minutes, but she didn't stop talking the whole time, her mouth kept moving.

That's right, she can bite three or four times in one bite, and chew slowly every time, so she can chew dozens of times in such a small bite.

The patience of the couple is all worn out by their daughter.

Sometimes when you are in a bad mood, you will be healed unconsciously when you watch your daughter eat.

"No egg yolk." Su Qinghe took the egg that her mother had peeled for her, and frowned unconsciously.

She hates the taste of eggs, especially boiled eggs. She can barely accept the egg whites, but the yolks are completely unacceptable.

When I was young, when I needed supplementary food, my family took care of Su Qinghe just like the previous children.

Put the egg yolk into the porridge and mix it well. The white porridge changes color instantly, and the porridge is full of the taste of egg yolk.

Poor Su Qinghe couldn't speak at that time, she was fed abruptly, and before she could swallow it, she vomited up, and even made people cry.

Since then, the family has known that she does not like to eat egg yolks.

But eggs are one of the few nutritious products in this era, and the family cooks an egg for them every day.

"Don't eat, obediently eat the egg whites, keep the egg yolks here and don't eat them." Wang Xiujuan also knew the girl's habit and coaxed her to eat the egg whites.

In fact, Su Qinghe didn't like the taste of egg whites very much, but compared to egg yolks, she could barely accept egg whites, and she wouldn't vomit after eating them.

After drinking the last sip of milk, Su Qinghe's breakfast for today is over.

Wang Xiujuan packed up her tableware and washed it, and Su Qinghe followed her mother. There was oil in her hands after eating the buns, and she had to wash them.

At this time, the family is very quiet. My brothers and grandpa attend classes in the study, and my grandma and auntie trim flowers and water vegetables in the yard.

The most idle person in the family is Su Qinghe.

"Grandma, auntie." Su Qinghe came to the backyard and greeted Su's mother and the others first, with a sweet smile on her face.

"Hey, you're so pretty today." This suspender dress made Su Qinghe look more lively, full of energy.

Adults like to see children in this state most, which proves that the children are healthy and the adults take good care of them.

Su Qinghe wasn't shy either, she pulled her skirt and twirled it around.

Su Qinghe thought that when she turned around, her body was very light and she turned beautifully.

It's just that she forgot that she is only three years old now, her body is still chubby, her milk fat has not gone down, and she can't even walk so steadily, let alone turn around.

But the adults didn't expose her, and no one could coax the little guy when he got angry.

"Papa papa." Applause very face-saving.

Su Qinghe didn't come to the backyard to hear compliments, she had business to do.

Take your own small watering can, connect a pot full of water, and walk to the corner of the yard.

Some time ago, Su Qinghe found a few sprouts in the corner of the backyard, which were so small that they were not as big as Su Qinghe's palm.

If Su Qinghe hadn't insisted on staying, she would have been pulled out as a weed long ago.

Su Qinghe didn't remember why she wanted to keep these buds, after all, they really looked like weeds.

It was just that there was a voice in her heart that asked her to keep them and take good care of them to grow up.

Seeing that she likes them so much, the family will naturally not touch them, and they will avoid them every time we weeding.

These shoots were probably brought in by birds. The grass seeds they ate were not digested, and excreted together with the differentiation, and then the grass seeds took root and germinated here.

It was also from that day that Su Qinghe would come to the backyard every morning to look at her plants, doing everything by herself.

But now that they are so small, there's nothing to do, not even water, because Dad said they'd kill them.

Su Qinghe has no experience in growing things, and she needs to ask her father for help in many things, and she will do what her father says, for fear of taking care of them to death.

But today, when Su Qinghe wanted to water them as usual, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her fingers, swollen, and felt that something was about to flow out.

Su Qinghe rubbed subconsciously a few times, trying to relieve this feeling, but found that something was wrong.

What, why is the water running, why is water dripping from your fingers?
Su Qinghe stared blankly at the drop of water on the tip of her index finger, her head was a little dazed, and she couldn't figure out where the drop of water came from.

And the fingertips that felt a little swollen after wearing it just now disappeared.

Put it on the tip of her nose and smell it, but there was no smell, Su Qinghe subconsciously wanted to stick out her tongue and lick it.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Mother Su's voice came from behind.

As soon as Mother Su turned her head, she couldn't help being surprised to see the little granddaughter who clocked in staring at her little hand in a daze.

"What's wrong with your hand, did you get stabbed by something?" While talking, she walked over, before Su Qinghe's little head could react, Su's mother had already walked beside her.

Seeing the drop of water on her fingertips, she didn't doubt it. She just thought it dripped when she was watering just now, so she wiped it off with a handkerchief.

"I still want to drink water and tell grandma not to drink unboiled water." Mother Su thought she was thirsty and wanted to drink water.

Su Qinghe's mind was also sober, and she nodded obediently when she heard what grandma said.

"I see, Grandma, I'm not thirsty."

Seeing that she was fine, Mother Su got up and left.

Seeing the person leave, Su Qinghe didn't dare to be as blatant as before, and moved her body quietly, making it look like the person behind was completely squatting in the corner.

Su Qinghe lowered her head and stared at the fingertips that just came out of the water, a little strange and a little miraculous, but she was not afraid.

She clearly felt that the drop of water flowed from her fingertips, not the water that grandma thought was on the watering can.

She wanted to try again, but she didn't know how to control it, so she could only poke in her heart.

"Drip."

Su Qinghe's eyes widened, but she just tried indiscriminately and didn't expect to succeed, and her fingertips really dripped again.

Looking at the drop of water with excited eyes, Su Qinghe felt an indescribable excitement in her heart.

But, does this water have any effect?

After she was overjoyed, Su Qinghe started to have trouble, what to do with the water.

A voice in her mind told her that the water was good, but Su Qinghe didn't know what it was good for.

After hesitating for a while, Su Qinghe decided to put this drop of water on the watering can and dilute it with ordinary water.

She was afraid that the effect of the water would be too obvious and people would notice it immediately.

Although she thinks it doesn't matter if the family members know about it, they won't harm her, but she still wants to see the effect first, and then decide whether to tell the family members according to the situation.

The drop of water quickly mixed with ordinary water, and there was no change at all.

Su Qinghe took the watering can and watered the sprouts as usual.

After watering, Su Qinghe was not in a hurry to leave, and squatted there to see what happened to the buds.

only--

After a long time, Su Qinghe didn't notice any changes in the buds, her little face went from being excited at the beginning to being calm now, and even a little depressed.

Is there no effect?
Should not be!

The others didn't know what happened to Su Qinghe, but they felt that they seemed to be in a bad mood obediently, and they were very depressed with their drooping faces.

As soon as Su Jianguo came back, he heard from his wife that his daughter was in a bad mood and was lying in the bedroom without saying a word.

Whenever Su Qinghe was in a bad mood, she liked to lie on the bay window, and now there was an extra doll in the room.

The doll has now replaced her favorite beanbag, and the doll is more comfortable, softer, and bigger than the beanbag to lean on.

Thinking about something in her head, Su Qinghe didn't notice that there was someone more in the room.

"Ah—" Su Qinghe suddenly found herself in mid-air, and was so frightened that she tightly grasped the arm beside her.

"Father." Su Qinghe was angry, kicking her feet to go down, not wanting to talk to this naive father.

Su Jianguo seemed not aware of his daughter's thoughts, so he hugged her in his arms.

"Are we obediently in a bad mood?"

Seeing that she couldn't break free, Su Qinghe gave up, and leaned lazily in her father's arms as before.

Hearing her father's question, Su Qinghe didn't hide it from him, and stretched out her little hand to gesture, "A little bit."

"Can you tell Dad what we are worrying about obediently?"

Su Jianguo was curious. He heard from his wife that he was fine when he got up in the morning, and he looked like this when he came back from the backyard.

Su Qinghe buried her head on her father's neck and shook her head in a muffled voice, "No."

"Since I'm obedient and doesn't want to talk about it, then we won't talk about it." Su Jianguo didn't get entangled, it shouldn't be a big deal, children's entanglements are always weird, completely different from what adults think.

"Daddy take Xiaoguai out to play in the afternoon, okay?" Su Jianguo thought that since he was unhappy at home, he went outside and looked around.

Su Qinghe grew up so big, she hasn't been out of the house a few times, not to mention children, Mr. Everbright is bored at home every day, and needs to breathe the fresh air outside.

Hearing that she was going out to play, Su Qinghe hesitated for a while, then subconsciously looked out the window, the sun seemed a little bright.

Su Jianguo seemed to be able to hear her voice, "When the time comes, take the hats that grandma made for us obediently and go out, so that we won't get tanned."

Su Qinghe nodded in agreement, and her mood was obviously much better than before.

(End of this chapter)