Slag Shou Cultivating Manual

When Heron opened his eyes, he saw the white ceiling. Looking around, all his eyes were strange objects. Such a new and strange world was very uncomfortable to him.

He moved his body, only to find that he was a child less than a few years old. His hands in front of him were tender and white, and slightly fluffy. He squeezed, smooth and soft.

The feeling of childhood was long forgotten, and Herron's heart rose with a strange sense of freshness, trying to familiarize himself with this new body.

He sat up, patted the mattress, and found it very soft and comfortable. There was a special cabinet next to him, and a transparent cup. He took a sip of water, thinking that it might be made of transparent ceramics. Because he knocked, he found that he could still make a crisp sound.

Heron was lying on a completely white bed, and he noticed that there was a raised button beside him. He curiously touched it and found that it could be pressed.

With such a press, two men in uniform rushed out of the door, embraced him with concern, and hurriedly asked, "Little Master? What's wrong with you, Master?"

These two weirdly dressed people made Heron shrink back, hold the quilt tightly, and shook his head cautiously, "I'm fine."

Then, under the call of two maids, a graceful and luxurious lady came soon, and walked quickly to his side.

Heron was slightly shy, don't look away, thinking that the women in this world are wearing such short skirts and their calves are exposed.

Seeing that the always-active child did not speak, Song Qinglian thought he was uncomfortable, and sat distressedly beside the bed and touched his head.

Heron also refused. Her soft breath and her care for herself had shown that she was her own mother, so Heron was also slightly relaxed, and leaned nicely on her palm. She felt a lot. His mother-in-law died long ago, and he never felt the warmth from her mother again.

Although some of the words were incomprehensible, from the mouth of the suspected servant and the new mother, Heron probably knew that his status was not bad. He should be a wealthy family, so he was called a young master. In his attitude towards him, he felt that he should be very favored and responsive.

It is said that when he was swinging in the playground, he swayed himself high despite the advice of his servants, but fell down by mistake, causing a slight shock to his head.

He probably knows the situation, well, but he still has to understand other things and words. (⊙v⊙)

Before he was unfamiliar with the environment, Heron did not dare to act lightly, but also because the body was a three-year-old child, so the requirements of this environment and characters on his behavior were naturally much lower, even if he made mistakes or behaved strangely. Tolerated by adults.

"What's wrong with Langlang? Isn't your head uncomfortable?" Seeing him not speaking, he even showed a serious expression, Song Qinglian asked with some worry.

Heron quietly looked up at the woman with delicate makeup, listening to her concerned tone and nickname, he seemed to feel a touch of familiarity, it turned out that his name had not changed much, but still had a word.

The woman seemed to love her very much, and her soft eyes seemed to be able to tolerate everything, and he gradually relaxed, pulling the corner of his mouth and raising a bright smile, but she just spoke, or a completely unusual childish voice, He Lang coughed uncomfortably.

"My dear, I'm healed."

"Ah? Ah, okay." Song Qinglian paused before reacting, responding to him a few times, thinking in her heart that the child might be watching costume dramas too much, what a strange way, like an ancient man, she turned Glancing at the maid next to him, he commanded: "Don't show your baby so many TV shows in the future!"

The two maids looked at each other, confused, and finally nodded.

Now that he was safe and sound, he was quickly taken home, became familiar with where he lived, and gradually learned more.

In this world, his name is Jiang Langyu, and he is also the treasure of the whole family. His parents are complete and his family business is huge. He can be said to have been born with a golden spoon and carefree.

And Jiang Langyu, who is only three years old, also looks as cute as a ragdoll, his face is round and his chin is slightly pointed, and his delicate features reveal a small and exquisite sense because of his young age. Even if he did a prank, no one would bear the blame for a while.

The first time he was so petted, his mentality gradually relaxed, because it seemed that no matter what strange behavior he was doing at this time, it would also be regarded as a child's innocence. They are called naughty little devil.

For this role, he is very novel, his object can be like a character in his last life, but now he has changed, he also has the opportunity to try to taste as he wants.

In fact, who will not have a longing for the unbridled and carefree life, just because of the reality and the various concerns around them, so each person will live to look like they need to adapt, such as walking on thin ice.

It was also in the next life that he also found that he also had such longing and oppression, the naughty side, but this felt good, he began to adapt to the life of this world, and tried to make himself innocent, This body that is close to you.

Whenever a maid waits for him to take a bath and make dishes for him, he will watch quietly and learn how to live in this world.

He found that the world is really amazing. It has extremely fast transportation, very convenient tools, and small plates that can make people travel thousands of miles. Even the way of life and structure are the same as those of his previous life. It's completely different.

However, taking care of the people who live in his life, he will always find that he is strange, and he will inevitably talk about strange things in his spare time. Isn't it skinny? I just gave him a ball he didn't like, but he wasn't even angry and took it and looked at him.

Heron yanked the corners of his mouth and looked at the toy-like things in the big box. He reached out impatiently to get them, and then threw the ball in his hands fiercely, with disgust.

The next man immediately stopped chewing the tongue, picked up the ball, stepped forward to surround him, and handed all kinds of toys "Little Master, don't worry-"

Heron made another noise for a while before the people found the familiar little master and kept waiting.

Heron took a sip of water, and deliberately splashed water on the neckline, letting him clean it and change clothes.

He secretly wiped his sweat, and turned out to be so tired as a child.

There was a movement at the door. It turned out that Song Qinglian had just returned home. She took off her high heels, and she took off her coat and heavy jewellery. Then she walked to the side of Heron with toys and told her that she would come soon An older brother, play with him.

Heron was so excited that he continued to question.

Song Qinglian touched his furry head lovingly, but rolled his eyes, "It's not your dad, he is kind-hearted, asking for trouble, and adopting an old friend's son."

In other words, this person who is coming will live with him for a long time?

Heron thought, and gave out a sweet smile, "Mother, what's his name?"

Song Qinglian has become accustomed to the way the child speaks, and hasn't said much. Although she has a bad temper, she is always very patient with her child. "Well, I think about it, what is Jiang, oh, Jiang Jingda. The baby has the same name, so your dad is soft-hearted. "

This name moved Herron's pocketbook, and Heron immediately realized what was happening, saying that he was sleepy. He had to go back to the room to sleep, but his mother was not allowed to come in. Then he took a peek at the manual in the bed. The newly appeared name-Jiang Jingda.

The instructions in the manual are still concise, only give a name directly, others do not give too many tips, Heron bowed his head, stroked the name carefully, and began to think about how to get along with this person.

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In the seat, a child, about seven or eight years old, sat upright and didn't dare to move in the slightest, and his eyes were rigorous and lifeless.

Jiang Jingda twisted his body uneasily, and looked out at the exquisite greenery like a comic strip turned out of the window.

His parents died for some time, he was forced to come to the orphanage, but fortunately, his father's friend decided to adopt him as an adoptive son. At this time, he was sitting in this car to pick him up, Jiang Jingda lay on the window , Blankly waiting for his future.

The car stopped slowly in front of a white villa, and the person in the front seat got out and opened the door for him without a word.

He didn't care, just got out of the car cautiously, paced cautiously, and followed the steps of a few people around him into what he might call home.

As soon as the heavy and luxurious door opened, in addition to the bright lights, there were also stylish furnishings. The thing that caught his eye most was a figure chased by a servant.

"Master, please be careful!" A woman in an apron chased Heron while skateboarding.

Jiang Jingda stared blankly at the scene in front of her, her body stiff, her eyes involuntarily nailed to the child.

The child's forehead was half-wet and stuck to his forehead. His eyes were not too arcuate, but they were curved. Such a smiling eye was like a dazzling galaxy. The bright eyes attracted all his eyes. He The body exudes a strong anger, which is just loveable with just one glance.

He may be unfamiliar with skateboarding, staggering and shaking, Jiang Jingda's heart was slightly choked, for fear that he would fall.

Subconsciously, he took a step forward, opened his hands and wanted to hold him, but he did not expect this child like a little angel. It was such a coincidence that he ran straight at the wheel and rushed to himself, then hit him. In his arms, he hugged him.

Soft, warm and beautiful, this feeling passed to his heart.

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