Striving for Science

When Shen Changan went home with snacks, Daonian was sitting in the yard, feeding the koi in the small pool with feed. He wore a dark gray coat and leaned against it lazily, and became the brightest color under the misty sky of the Imperial City.

Seeing him come back, Daonian opened his half-closed eyes and threw all the palm feed into the fish pond, which attracted a group of chubby koi to compete and splashed the water.

"came back?"

"Well." Shen Changan put the snacks in his hands into Daonian's arms, rubbing his cold hands: "On such a cold day, this pool has not frozen into ice, and my hands are almost frozen. Now. "

"Bring it."

"what?"

"Your hand brought it." Daonian threw the snack aside, grabbed Shen Changan's hand, and put it under his chest.

Warmness passed through the cold fingertips into the limbs, Shen Changan maintained a semi-bent posture, and his face was hotter than his hands.

"Dao Nian, do you think ... this movement is a bit wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Daonian said calmly. "The child's hands were frozen on TV, and his parents did just that."

But I am not your child, and you are not my dad ...

Shen Changan felt that his little heart had also become hot, and he was about to say that when we entered the house, Shentu moved him to a short pier, and then walked away quickly.

Looking at the thick, fluffy sitting pier, Shen Changan couldn't help but think, since he can move the pier over, why can't he bring a coat or a stove?

"Do you want to feed the fish?" Daonian put a plate of fish feed in front of Shen Changan.

If you sit here, feed the fish for a while. Shen Changan drew his left hand from under Daonian's clothes, grabbed a handful of feed and threw it into the pool, but all his attention was on his right hand.

Through the cloth, he seemed to be able to feel the beating of skin, bones, and even the heart of Daonian. His brain seemed to be stuffed into a farmer's market.

"Want to come back?" Seeing Shen Changan staring at his chest in a daze, Daonian reached out and grabbed his left hand, and then frowned: "Frozen like this, Shentu didn't help you carry things?"

"He also has something on his hand." Shen Changan didn't want Daonian to offend an unfathomable monster subordinate. Although the other party had already vowed, but the dog was anxious to jump the wall, let alone the monster.

A monster that has been reduced to work for humans, the demon life is already tough enough, he does not want to make it worse.

"When I came back just now, I saw a doll in the store that looked particularly like you, so I bought it back." Shen Changan said, "Did you not see the **** hug?"

Tao Nian: "I only saw you, did not pay attention to him."

Shen Changan: "..."

No matter how good the brother is, it is also misleading to say such things.

In the room, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Liu Mao, Uncle Zhao, and Shen Tu sat around the carved wooden tea table, looked at Shen Changan and Daonian, and took a sip of hot tea.

"When do you think that Mr. and Chang'an will enter the house?" Uncle Zhao touched his round belly and smiled broadly.

Shentu: "Half an hour."

Liu Mao: "Before dark."

"It's still cold." Uncle Zhao sighed, "This weather pulls people to sit by the fish pond, and by the way, they put their small hands in their arms. When did Mr. learn this kind of routine?"

Liu Mao and Shen Tu turned their heads together to look at the TV set on the wall.

"I will go back in two days. Do you have any friends here?" Uncle Zhao sighed at the hot tea. "After returning to the shrine of Wuming City, and then coming to the realm of the emperor, you need to ask your husband."

The emperors are the capitals of a country, and their status is extraordinary. The more the gods are, the less easily they can come to this place.

God is sometimes a symbol. It is against the law to intervene in human affairs and affect the normal development of mankind. Even Mr., walking in the world does not like coming to the capital. This is not a world chaos, nor a large-scale war. It has been an accident for thousands of years for Mr. to stay in the imperial capital for so long.

"Have you ever thought about it, if the husband really intends to spend his life with Changan ..."

"What does it matter, not to mention Mr., even if we don't lack the panacea for longevity and longevity at hand, as long as the gentleman likes ..." When it comes to the word "like", Shen Tu has a good tone, like?

Heaven is ruthless. If there is **** and emotion, is it heaven?

In the dark, Shen Changan, who was sitting in the courtyard with a cold wind, pushed Dao Nian back into the house. He picked up the doll on the sofa, "Dao Nian, look, does it look like you?"

Tao Nian: "..."

This expressionless rabbit with eyes narrowed into a slit, what is it like him?

"This rabbit is fluffy and feels comfortable." Shen Changan digs in the belly of the rabbit. "I can still figure out here. I bought an automatic reader on the shopping platform for this Double Eleven event. This winter you can kick your hands in the belly of the rabbit and lie on the chair while reading a book comfortably. "

"Come on, try to keep warm." Shen Changan tucked Daoian's hands into the rabbit's belly. "How is it?"

"Ok……"

Daoian nodded slowly. Although he was a little naive, Changan was happy.

"Dao Nian, tomorrow night I want to go to the compound to stay one night, and I will come back the next morning." Shen Changan said, "You can call me if you have anything, can you?"

"Good." Daonian turned his head and looked at Liu Mao.

"Mr. Shen, today someone sent a lot of pure natural medicinal herbs to him. The old man will feel better after eating it. We ca n’t use it. You can take it back to those grandparents." Liu Mao immediately understood Nian means, "These medicinal materials are good things and cannot be bought outside."

"Thank you." Shen Changan did not politely, and nodded and agreed. If grandparents can really live for a hundred years, he can be shameless.

After dinner in the evening, Shen Changan took Daonianwo playing games on a soft sofa to eat snacks. Finally, because he ate too much, he was supervised by Daonian to eat a few digestive tablets before going to the bath and sleeping.

After eating at noon the next day, Shen Changan packed all the big and small medicinal herbs he gave to him in the car. There are also several heat preservation barrels, inside which is Uncle Zhao's health soup. Uncle Zhao claims to "drink a bowl to prolong his life for five years". Although it is exaggerated, Shen Changan tasted it very well after he tasted it, so he took it away .

Watching Shen Changan drive away with a burden, Shentu leaned against the door frame and said to Liu Mao: "Brother Liu, look at what Chang'an looks like now. Doesn't it seem to be the thing that rolled the husband's family, all back to patch up her family?"

Liu Mao turned his head and looked at him silently for a few seconds: "Someone said in front of him."

Shentu: "..."

Can't afford it, dare not.

Shen Changan drove the car into the compound and asked his throat to move things. Grandparents watched Shen Changan and the security staff walk in with big bags and small bags. They couldn't help but worry that their parents wouldn't evacuate his friend's house.

"These are medicines given to Dao Nian by others, and they are all good things. You usually bring tea to make soup alive." Shen Changan distributed the things to grandparents and turned around to see Grandpa Yang holding the bag with medicines to death. Tight, thinking he liked these, he smiled and said: "Grandpa Yang, if you like these, the next time you get a new herb in the next year, I will deliver it to you."

Grandpa Yang looked at Shen Changan in a mixed mood, as if he saw the radish baby he had grown up, hugged the thighs of others' homes, and turned into a ginseng baby. Even they all enjoyed themselves together.

Others in the room didn't know it, but he knew very well that these are not ordinary medicinal materials at all, but Xianzhi Lingcao, which grows in a place where there is plenty of aura, and humans eat it to relieve disease and prolong life. Because these fairy grasses are very rare, and there is a fairy guardian, so when he was a demon, he only dared to look at it from a distance, and even had the guts to reach out and touch.

Good things that were once untouchable, Shen Changan gave them a box of each of them casually. This kind of life is so exciting that he can't afford it.

"I almost forgot." Shen Changan ran back into the car, carrying two large insulated barrels with his left and right hands. "Before I came, the home boiled the health soup, which tasted particularly fresh, and I brought it all. Drink while it's hot. "

The spirit soup lingering in the thick fairy air was so casually packed in the heat preservation barrel? !

That is the soup cooked by the fairy!

Does the child know whether these things in his hand can make monsters and humans crazy like any other?

Grandpa Yang drank the soup carefully, and the rich fairy gas flowed down his throat into his cracked demon pill. Although he could not repair the pill, he got his whole body trimmed. Looking at other people, after drinking the soup, they all looked rosy, as if they were several years younger.

The old people's meal is not big, but today they don't know what's going on. The four big barrels of health soup were cleaned by them, and they didn't even have the last soup base.

"Changan, how does your friend's soup boil, it tastes so good." Grandma Zhao wiped the corner of her mouth and looked at the empty insulation barrel in front of her. She felt a little sorry, and she thought she could drink another barrel.

"I don't know, he usually cooks the food at home." I remembered that when I first lived in Daonian's house, he also said to help Daonian cook. As a result, except for the first few days, he later lived. On the day when he comes to open his mouth, even the clothes he wears will be specially arranged for him.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was living a fairy-like life. No wonder he bought a lot of things recently, and he didn't feel the lack of money, because ... Dao Nian raised him.

To understand this, Shen Changan covered his face and felt that he was the little white face in the legendary eating by the face.

I heard that Shen Changan would stay here for one night at night, and the grandparents were very happy, so he happily pulled him and showed off what they had recently researched. He heard Shen Changan lingering in his mind while eating at night. The professional name of the study.

After the meal, everyone gathered together to chat. The main content of the chat was Shen Changan and his friend Xiaonian, and the core content was the collective praise of the Taoist year, and let Shen Changan learn like a mature and stable young comrade. Treat your friends with sincerity and treat others with sincerity. Naturally, you must respond with sincerity.

"Actually, when I heard that you want to stay in Wuming City, I was against it." Grandma Zhao suddenly said, "But when I saw you bring that friend with you a few days ago, when you played with him, With such a happy smile, I thought to myself, since we were young, Changan has been a good boy in the eyes of others. If we are not naughty and mischievous with other children, we will not be troublesome, we will have excellent grades, and noble virtues.

"But that day I suddenly felt that our Changan actually needed to go naughty and naughty, but he didn't have the opportunity to play naughty." Grandma Zhao kindly touched the top of Shen Changan's head. Become an outstanding youth.

"Some things we can't give you, maybe he can give you." They are scholars, always educating Changan to study hard and work hard, but make him lose the joy of playing with his peers.

"Wuming City is very good. If you like it, stay at ease and find time every year to come back to see us old guys." Grandma Zhao thought about it, "Don't come back too hard, we are very busy, No time to play with you. "

Shen Changan: "..."

Although I know that you are always telling the truth, can we not be so honest?

Grandpa Yang watched Shen Changan stop talking. Will Changan be afraid when Changan knows what his friend is like?

Humans are always gentle and cruel.

The author has something to say: Q: Who is the madness of Fu Niang's family in this article?