The Bodhi Space of the End Times

Chapter 145 What a Sensible Child
When the sun was gradually setting to the west, Liu Suying took two children, one big and one small, downstairs.

"After you go back, study these herbs carefully. When you recite the soup, combine the medicinal properties and effects of the herbs, and you will memorize them naturally."

"Well! Thank you, Aunt Liu! Then let's go back first."

After Li Xiaotian shyly bid farewell to Liu Suying, he and Ke'er walked towards the gate with a bamboo basket of medicinal herbs.

As soon as he walked out of the gate, Ke'er said something to Li Xiaotian, and Li Xiaotian left first.

She frowned and lingered at the door for a long time, as if something made it difficult for her to make a decision, and finally the little girl bit her lower lip, turned around and entered the door with firm eyes.

In the courtyard gate separated by a wall, Liu Suying and Liu Ma and Jiang Mu were packing clothes and bedding.

Seeing Ke Er go and come back.

Liu Suying handed the clothes to Mother Jiang, turned around and walked towards her.

The little girl wrinkled her small face, hesitated to speak, Liu Suying had no choice but to ask her first: "Keer! Is there anything else?"

Ke'er looked at Liu Suying timidly, pinched her fingers and said in a low voice: "Aunt Liu! My mother is arguing to go back to the county town every day. Before, it was snowing heavily and I couldn't go. This morning the snow stopped, and she was arguing with my father again. She even packed her clothes and wanted to leave by herself, but my dad had no choice but to lock her up."

As he spoke, mist appeared in his watery pupils.

The little girl lowered her head and sniffed, then forcefully forced back her tears.

Seeing her sad, Liu Suying patted her on the head lovingly, it is also pitiful for this child to have such a mother.

She had already heard about this matter from Aunt Zhang at noon, and she did not comment on Chen Yitong's behavior, but crying and making noise in front of a child was not what a mother should do.

Ke'er calmed down, raised her red eyes and said, "Aunt Liu! I just wanted to ask if you could let her go back. She hasn't eaten all day. I'm afraid she'll starve to death." In the end, the tears still rolled down.

Seeing the little girl so sad, Liu Suying's heart softened.

He stretched out his hand to put the little person into his arms, gently patted and supported the trembling thin back, and comforted him softly: "Stop crying, your mother will be fine, if she wants to go back, let her go back!"

Hearing this, the little man in his arms cried even more joyously, as if he wanted to vent out all the uneasiness and grievances accumulated for half a year.

Liu Suying silently hugged the little person in her arms, letting her tears flow on her snow-white down jacket.

Jiang's mother and Liu's mother were also wiping tears aside, what a sensible child!I really don't know what Yitong is thinking every day.
Just as Liu Suying was flooded with tears from a yard, two tigers and a chicken broke in.

Sa Huan's footsteps suddenly stopped when she saw the tears of the two grandmas, and walked carefully to the two of them, Xiaobai and Xiaohei wiped away their tears with their heads.

Seeing that the grandmas were crying, Xiaohong wanted to learn two ugly things, but she was not tall enough, so she flapped her wings anxiously and flew into Mother Jiang's arms, hugging grandma's neck and rubbing it again and again.

It made Jiang's mother Liu Ma smile through her tears, and hugged the three for a while.

Ke'er also stopped crying, and looked at the three with a red nose and a smile.

"Hey! What's the matter, you are crying and laughing, who provoked you!"

They heard the sound and looked back, only to see Haohao standing tall and tall in black clothes and black trousers at the gate, looking at them jokingly.

Liu Suying was once again dazzled by her increasingly handsome son.

This kid is changing every day. Years ago, he was only 1.7 meters five, and now he is almost [-]. If he grows like this, he can no longer wear the clothes he prepared before.

(End of this chapter)