Soul Mechanic [Interstellar]

[Same bed and good morning kiss]

The aircraft bearing the military designation passed through a small market filled with people and passed through a long road paved with slabs to a small residential area.

Chu Qingtian turned on the stealth mode, and did not attract anyone's attention.

The eastern capital is vast and sparsely populated, and high-rise buildings are rarely seen. In addition, the Chu family lives far away from the city. Most of the houses here are three-story small buildings, with pointed roofs, red walls, beautiful entrance halls in front of the houses, and exquisite gardens behind them. Blocks of small villas.

Chu Qingtian manipulated the aircraft to lower its altitude, pointed at one of the buildings and said, "That's it."

Mu Qiu stared at it, just in time to see an old man walking out of the house. Although the old man is full of silver hair, he is in good spirits.

Mu Qiu obviously felt a deep attachment in Chu Qingtian's spiritual wave.

"That's grandma." He introduced it naturally.

Mu Qiu smiled, and took out something from the portable space button.

Chu Qingtian raised the corners of his mouth, jokingly, "Are you still preparing gifts? Really sensible."

Mu Qiu glared at him, "It's not for you, what are you proud of?"

Can I be upset when I see my parents for the first time? Chu Qingtian thought secretly.

Mu Qiu squeezed the box in his hand, and said with some embarrassment, "I don't know if the old man likes it or not."

Chu Qingtian leaned over and opened the box with Mu Qiu's hand.

It was a pair of quaint wooden statues, one of which had the same face as the old man outside the house, and the other was naturally the grandfather who hadn't shown up yet-no wonder Qiuqiu asked him for the image of his grandpa and grandmother before.

Chu Qingtian had mixed feelings in his heart, he took the person into his arms, and rubbed the thinly callused finger back and forth.

"Qiuqiu, thank you..." Thank you for your gift, thank you for coming, thank you... for being in my life.

"Hey, calm down, do you want grandma to misunderstand?" Mu Qiu couldn't bear this sentimental atmosphere.

Chu Qingtian hugged again, reluctantly letting him go.

The aircraft indicated that it was about to land.

In order to alleviate the strange atmosphere, Mu Qiu said jokingly: "It's just a small gift. Isn't it worth Captain Chu's embrace?"

The corners of Chu Qingtian's mouth rose-it couldn't be more worthwhile.

—

As soon as Mu Qiu got off the aircraft, the kind-faced old man greeted him.

When he felt nervous, he pushed Chu Qingtian to the front without even thinking about it.

Chu Qingtian laughed loudly, and gave a generous embrace to his relatives whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and said softly, "Grandma."

"Huh!" The old man replied, his thin body snuggled into the man's arms, tears filled his old eyes.

"Grandma..." Chu Qingtian felt helpless, "Aren't you happy to see your grandson? Why are you crying?"

The old man realized his gaffe, and quickly wiped away his tears, slightly cramped, "Look at me, I'm getting more and more hopeless!"

Chu Qingtian changed the subject in due course, "Where is Grandpa?"

The old man immediately recovered his energy when he heard it, and complained loudly: "I don't know what your grandpa was crazy about, so move all the bacteria bags into the house well—"

"Hey, what nonsense the old lady is talking about!" The old man Chu heard it from the room and ran out quickly, cutting off her words.

Chu Qingtian breathed a sigh of relief, noticed the image of his grandfather, and couldn't help but smile, "Grandpa, what are you..."

Elder Chu gave him a fierce look: Who caused me to do this?

Chu Qingtian was both funny and moved. I remember that Grandpa has always been a decent old man. This is the first time I have seen him sweating and panting in so many years. If I look closely, there seems to be suspicious sawdust on his shoulders.

"Don't tell me?" The old man Chu really didn't want to see his cheeky cheeky face.

Chu Qingtian held back his laugh, pulled Mu Qiu out from behind, and solemnly said, "Grandpa, grandma, this is Mu Qiu. Qiuqiu, hurry up and say hello to grandpa and grandma."

"Grandpa, grandma." Mu Qiu called out politely and added to himself, "I am a mechanic in the team, and a subordinate of the captain."

Mr. Chu raised his eyebrows and looked at Chu Qingtian with a smile--haha.

Chu Qingtian raised his chin without showing any weakness-it's mine sooner or later.

Grandma didn't care how the grandparents and grandchildren clash, she couldn't help but stunned when she saw Mu Qiu, she couldn't help but exclaimed, "What a beautiful baby!"

Such a straightforward compliment made Mu Qiu not know how to react, and he looked at Chu Qingtian as if asking for help.

Chu Qingtian smiled and embraced his shoulders, and blinked at his grandmother, "Grandma don't always tell the truth, Qiuqiu will be shy."

Shy of you!

Mu Qiu grabbed the soft flesh around Chu Qingtian's waist and twisted it fiercely.

"Um~~" Chu Qingtian couldn't help but snorted, very ecstatic.

Grandma didn't bother to care about him. The old man pulled Mu Qiu with a loving face, and kept saying: "What does the doll like to eat? Grandma will make it for you! Do you want to eat jumping meat? Grandma is the best!"

Therefore, on the first day home, Captain Chu fell out of favor.

Elder Chu snorted, deserved it!

—

After returning to the room after dinner, Mu Qiu let out a long sigh of relief, "Grandma is so enthusiastic."

"Now you know, what kind of hardship your'captain' used to live in." Chu Qingtian remembered a bit of a grudge.

Mu Qiu glanced at him, "I don't know the blessing in the blessing."

"This is appropriate." Chu Qingtian curled up the corners of his mouth, leaned forward without a trace, and touched Mu Qiu's visibly bulging belly, "How many months?"

Mu Qiu poked him on the shoulder and said with a smirk: "It's all this big."

"Oh, you all know that taking advantage of people? Brother's advantage is so easy to take advantage of?" Chu Qingtian pinched Mu Qiu's waist, threw the person directly onto the bed, and started to lower his hands according to the tickling flesh on the side of the waist.

"Don't don't don't! I can't stand this the most, hahaha~~" Mu Qiu laughed uncontrollably, begging for mercy while laughing.

"Brother!"

"You think you are a star thief, brother!"

"Ok?"

"My name is, haha, I called my name..."

Chu Qingtian stopped, but didn't let him go.

"Eat well..." Mu Qiu rubbed laughter's aching belly, pretending to have amnesia.

Chu Qingtian hummed twice. Mu Qiu rolled his eyes and didn't look at him.

Chu Qingtian bent down, his sweetheart's pale pink lips close to his eyes.

Mu Qiu turned his head inadvertently, and caught someone's eager gaze unexpectedly. The spiritual realm exploded, like a thousand rivers, rushing into the sea.

Chu Qingtian's originally complex spiritual thread is even more a collective riot, like a group of demons dancing wildly, rushing to a gluttonous feast.

"Chu Qingtian, you have to calm down!" Mu Qiu was affected by him, and there was tension, worry, and a trace of...fear in his brown pupils.

It was the invisible fear that stimulated Chu Qingtian to wake up instantly.

Still... too impatient.

He took a deep breath, tilted his body and smashed it on the soft mattress.

Mu Qiu also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, slowly calming the strange agitation in the spiritual realm.

I don't know how long it took, and feeling that Chu Qingtian's emotions had completely returned to calm, Mu Qiu mustered up the courage to poke the "corpse" next to him.

"Hey, it's getting late, come to life, get up and take a bath..."

The "corpse" was motionless, and a melancholy atmosphere lingered all over his body.

Mu Qiu laughed, perhaps because he returned to the home where he was a child, and this man turned out to be like a child.

"Okay, get up quickly, you can't wait for your grandpa and grandma to fall asleep before waking them up." Mu Qiu took out his patience with the little guys and calmed the angry big boy.

The "corpse" twisted, but still didn't get up.

Mu Qiu sighed exaggeratedly, and said jokingly: "Are you kidding here to make me hold you up?"

"The corpse" didn't even move when he heard it. At that moment, Mu Qiu clearly felt an emotional wave called "expectation".

He rolled his eyes, raised his palm, and hit his firm **** with a "pop".

"The disobedient child still wants to hug?! This is the correct way to educate naughty ghosts!" After speaking, he went to the bathroom without looking back.

Chu Qingtian lay on the big bed alone, wanting to cry without tears-it must be because I opened it in the wrong way, start over!

—

The cold moonlight shines through the glass windows and spills on the soft bed.

Listening to the long breathing of the person next to the pillow, Chu Qingtian slowly opened his eyes.

His deep gaze greedily traced the gentle silhouette of the other party, and the sweetheart was close at hand.

Chu Qingtian couldn't help the temptation, and pressed a light kiss gently and gently.

Mu Qiu grumbled, scratched his face, and continued to sleep.

In the darkness, Chu Qingtian grinned and smiled like a fishy cat-it's worth noting that he was blinded by the old man most of the night, so he must collect more rare flower seeds for the old man when he looks back!

The next day, Mu Qiu woke up in Chu Qingtian's arms.

"Morning~" Chu Qingtian folded his arms, and kissed Mu Qiu's forehead with a mouthful.

Mu Qiu hugged his dumb hair, blinked, blinked again, staring at him blankly, seeming to wonder-when did the carrot grow so big?

Chu Qingtian raised the corners of his mouth and smiled contentedly.

Mu Qiu was blinded by that handsome face, and asked in a daze, "Captain?"

Chu Qingtian let out an "um", his voice was not as clear as usual, it was a bit low and...sexy.

Mu Qiu blushed "teng".

"Hahaha!" Chu Qingtian laughed wantonly, and took the person into his arms happily-what a beautiful day!

However, for Mu Qiu, this was simply a bad day.

Was kissed.

Was hugged and woke up.

Blushing because of a man's nasal voice!

It's simply...can't be more embarrassed.

Can you get along like a man?

Mu Qiu secretly made up his mind that he must come back in person tomorrow?

Uh... Mu Qiu slapped herself, it must not be me!

—

Fortunately, grandma's breakfast saved his weird mood.

But what happened to the two little heads sitting in rows at the dining table?

Mu Qiu cast a questioning look at Chu Qingtian.

Chu Qingtian shrugged—it was none of my business.

Mu Qiu looked at the two little guys pretending to be wooden people, and the two sat blankly, pretending that they didn't exist.

"Huh? The baby is awake?" Grandma turned to see Mu Qiu, her ruddy face immediately burst into a warm smile, as for the grandson next to her...automatically shielded her.

Who told her to already know the Feng (no) merit (shame) of her grandson's grandson? It's a shame.

"Grandma." Mu Qiu withdrew his attention from the two little guys and yelled obediently.

"Eh!" Grandma replied with a beaming smile, and then gave her grandson a dissatisfied look. What a wonderful child, he was kidnapped by the brat!

Chu Qingtian touched his nose with a guilty conscience, showing a flattering smile.

Grandma didn't tensed, she laughed, "Hurry up and wash your hands and eat."

"Grandma has worked hard." Looking at the table full of food, Mu Qiu obviously took a lot of time, and Mu Qiu was very embarrassed.

"What are you polite? I will be a family from now on." Grandma stood on tiptoe and pinched Mu Qiu's face, feeling happy in her heart-as expected, white and soft-the stinky boy won't be allowed to pinch after he is five years old. Up.

Rarely get so close to the elders, Mu Qiu didn't know how to react at all. He was nervous, and he didn't even hear the words about "family".

Chu Qingtian laughed unrighteously for a long time before coming over to relieve him, "Grandma, where is Grandpa?"

Grandma gave him a white look, "Go to the flower market, you don't know him, he grows there all day."

Mu Qiu took the opportunity to walk a few steps away, and asked with concern, "Did Grandpa eat?"

Grandma smiled kindly, "I ate it early in the morning, don't worry about him."

-This contrast can hardly be more obvious.

Chu Qingtian didn't care, he contentedly helped Grandma put the last dish on the table, and helped Mu Qiu pull the chair away, and then he sat next to Mu Qiu, next to him.

Mu Qiu moved aside without a trace.

Chu Qingtian generously did not pursue it, but instead scooped him a bowl of soup.

Mu Qiu changed hands to grandma, and said with a smile, "Grandma, have soup."

"Good~"

Mu Qiu gave Chu Qingtian a provocative look.

Chu Qingtian smiled with a good temper, and gave him another bowl.

Grandma watched the two juniors playing around, she felt like eating honey in her heart, and tears came in her eyes involuntarily.

Little Carrot was the first to discover the situation of the old man, and comforted: "Grandma won't cry..."

The old man quickly wiped his tears, crying and laughing, "Grandma didn't cry, grandma is happy."

Mu Qiu was a little at a loss, eyes full of worry.

Chu Qingtian patted the back of his hand, then turned to his side, took the old man’s thin shoulders, and comforted him in a gentle voice: “Don’t worry, grandma, there will be no more days. Your grandson will definitely live more and more in the future. it is good."

"Okay, okay," Grandma nodded again and again, holding one hand in hand with her old hand, and said emotionally, "You guys will... be fine in the future."

Chu Qingtian agreed without hesitation.

Although Mu Qiu was a little stunned, he also nodded.

"Little radish is good too!" The little guy was not to be outdone.

Little Green Teng also twisted his short and chubby body. The little radish translator, "So is the little leaf!"

"Hehe, really cute little guy." Grandma was so happy, she hurriedly gave the two little guys a large piece of meat, "Eat more meat, and you can grow taller if you are full."

Mu Qiu was taken aback, wondering if he should stop him—except for the little biscuits he made by himself, he had never eaten anything to the radish, let alone the small tree vine—this guy can drink some water at most, right?

However, just when he hesitated, the little guy had already turned his two small round hands into a pair of pointed forks without a teacher, and proficiently forked the meat into his mouth.

—Even Mu Qiu couldn't guess how he used this mecha shell to eat.

The small tree vine also has its own way. It separates two vines from its body and wraps the meat in the shape of a basket. When it is opened again, the meat has disappeared.

-Mu Qiu was shocked. Could this guy still be a carnivorous vine? !

He squeezed Chu Qingtian vigorously, and the other party also had a surprised expression.

Of the three, the most calm is the grandmother. The old man was simply happy for the good appetites of the little guys, "How about grandma's craftsmanship?"

The turnip moved his mouth quickly and his eyes were shining. This look tells everything.

The little green vine also twisted his chubby body happily, and the branches of the tree vine shyly stretched out to the plate with the meat, but did not go further.

Grandma hurriedly pushed the meat plate to the little guy, and kept saying: "Eat, eat, eat more!"

The small tree vine happily wrapped a piece, and at the same time helped its good friend get a bigger piece.

"Thank you, Xiaoye." Little carrot said muddledly while chewing quickly.

Grandma glared at Chu Qingtian dissatisfiedly, and rebuked: "Look at you giving your child to the hungry, as if you haven't eaten meat in your entire life."

They, really, never, never, have eaten...meat!

Mu Qiu's face changed, "Grandma, did you bring them here?"

Yesterday, because he was afraid that the two old people would think more about it, after discussing with Chu Qingtian, he decided to let the little green vine continue to pretend to be an ordinary potted plant — of course, he obtained the little guy’s consent in advance; little carrot did not want to leave his friends outside alone, so there was no Return to the spiritual realm, but continue to stay in the mecha model.

"Last night, two little children were looking for you and couldn’t enter your room (Chu Qingtian set up a mental barrier), so I took them into the house—the children are very well-behaved. You need to be more careful when raising them. !"

Grandma seemed to think of the hardships of raising Chu Qingtian, or of her daughter who died young, and her mood became a little depressed.

"Grandma..." Mu Qiu gently lifted the old man's hand, and carefully calmed the old man's emotions with the spirit waves of escape.

The effect is obvious. Grandma's mood is indeed much better, and the whole person looks more energetic.

Chu Qingtian was both surprised and delighted-could it be soothing without using mental tentacles? Unexpectedly, his Qiuqiu had such an ability!

Mu Qiu hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but said, "Grandma, do you think it is strange?" He gave a pointed glance in the direction of the little guys.

Grandma patted his hand in turn, and said lovingly: "Grandma knows that you are all great people. Your grandpa and I are old. Although I can't help you much, at least I can't pull your hind legs. You say Isn’t it? We don’t ask if we shouldn’t ask, and we don’t even think if we shouldn’t. In the days to come, you have to go together well!"

I don't know which string in my heart touched, Mu Qiu's tears came down.

"Good boy, don't cry, don't cry-did Grandma say the wrong thing?" the old man asked awkwardly.

"No, no." Mu Qiu hurriedly turned his back, wiping tears indiscriminately, afraid that the old man would think too much, but did not forget to explain, "Grandma, I am touched..."

The old man smiled clearly and winked at his grandson.

Chu Qingtian understood, and took the person away from the seat with his arms around his shoulders, "Are you full? Take you to a fun place."

"Wh, where?" Mu Qiu followed his words, trying to calm his emotions.

"Qiuqiu..." Little Carrot looked at Mu Qiu worriedly, wondering if he should follow.

Grandma quickly patted the little guy's head and soothed: "The grown-ups come in to talk about things, and let's eat the radish!"

The little guy blinked, "Talk about things?"

"Well, talk about things."

"Oh." The little guy grinned and continued to eat.