Reborn as Lingzhi

Chapter 141
Bai Shuang licked the corner of her mouth while Qin Ruo put the bowl on.

At this moment, he opened his mouth wide, waiting for her to continue feeding.

Qin Ruo took a sip of this porridge and knew that there was a bit of sugar in it, seeing Bai Shuang's happy look, maybe she likes sweets.

"Wait a minute, there will be porridge to eat soon, my dear." She didn't have time to spare, she smoothed the long hair that had slipped from Baishuang, and pinned it behind her ears.

Bai Shuang is not afraid of her either.

He didn't have the slightest fear of facing strangers, so after hearing what she said, he could only curl his lips, watching Qin Ruo if he wanted to cry or not, and let her play with his hair.

Qin Ruo didn't even realize it, but he only yelled that word "good" at the little wolf he raised.

Qin Feng took a little longer to go this time than before?
She looked at the expectation in Bai Shuang's big eyes, and black lines appeared on her head.

This is how hungry you have to be to maintain your vigorous energy.

But she never thought that if Bai Mu hadn't taken good care of her, Bai Shuang, who was a child, would not dare to act recklessly in front of others, and let her innocent temperament play out at will.

Qin Feng pushed the door open again, but more than one person walked in.

Bai Mu was behind and he was in front.

This time, Bai Mu personally carried the plate.

The plate is still rice porridge with red dates.

Qin Ruo's thoughts were all on the porridge, and she muttered when she saw it. "Is there only one kind of porridge in such a big Baicao hall?"

She didn't understand why it was only this kind of thing that was put on the table.

That is to bully Bai Shuang's childishness, if it was her other way, she would have yelled away.

Reluctant to do so, I reached out to take it.

But he was blocked back by Bai Mukong's free hand.

His eyes were cast on Bai Shuang, and his voice was indifferent, just like the clear porridge brought over again.

"Let me feed you."

Sister's waking up was beyond his expectation but not out of his consideration.

The coma is getting longer and longer, and this rare short interval is probably a sign.

Back to light.

All three of them knew that the patient was the biggest in this room.

No one hurriedly opened their mouths to talk about other things, they all wanted to ease the atmosphere and wait until Bai Shuang had finished eating before talking about other things.

The second feeding was at the same rate as the first.

Bai Shuang ate quickly and hurriedly, rice porridge seemed to be the most delicious food in the world.

Bai Mu treats Bai Shuang with all her heart.

Every time after giving out the spoon, I have to watch her swallow it, and then carefully wipe the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief.

Seeing this, Qin Ruo couldn't help but admire Bai Mu's carefulness and thoughtfulness in treating her sister.

When I went to see him, the hostility disappeared a lot.

When Bai Shuang's second bowl of porridge had also entered her stomach, the girl finally closed her mouth and giggled.

Although everyone didn't understand what she meant, it should be that it's not wrong to eat enough.

Bai Mu was sitting upright, with his fart and butt touching the edge of the bed, leaning against Bai Shuang.

Qin Feng knew that now should be the time to talk.

Qin Ruo held back for a long time, and opened her mouth first.

"I said, how did you become a younger brother? Bai Shuang is pregnant with a child, but you let us take care of it without even saying anything?"

He opened his mouth and sprayed at Bai Mu first.

Bai Mu still had one hand resting on Bai Shuang's back, dangling one after another.

After Bai Shuang ate, the brass bell that was giggling just now was replaced by hiccups.

Perhaps it was due to the fact that he had eaten in a hurry, but he was not honest after eating, and the cold air entered his stomach again.

"Children can't be kept. Sooner or later they will disappear. Why should I mention them?"

It was plain and indifferent, giving Qin Ruo the illusion that he was not talking about the children, but the dishes at home.

Too cold.

"Does Qi Lang know?" She remembered the name deeply.

(End of this chapter)