The elderly at home are conniving.
Want the stars but not the moon.
"Yes, what if the baby is bullied?" Mrs. Zhou said deliberately.
"I'll take it," Zhou Ruize nodded and agreed.
"Okay, mom will tell you how to take care of the baby." Seeing that the plan was successful, Mrs. Zhou's face immediately lit up with joy.
How could she bring Baby Lili to her neighbor? What if she bullied Baby Lili? She deliberately told her son.
"Baby Lili is still young. You have to prepare milk powder for her and remember to sterilize the bottles." Mrs. Zhou began to tell her son how to take care of the baby.
"Yeah." Zhou Ruize nodded.
"Auntie, Lili can make her own milk powder." Xiao Qingli said.
"I know Lili is great, but the hot water is very hot. What if it burns the baby?" Mrs. Zhou said.
"Okay." Xiao Qingli nodded.
"Ruize, the food the baby eats should not be too spicy or oily." Mrs. Zhou continued.
"Mom, why don't you list them?" Zhou Ruize said.
"Well, Qi Yu has already listed them. Mom was afraid that you wouldn't want to read them, so she told you." Mrs. Zhou took out a piece of letter paper from her pocket.
Above are Nangong Sihua's vigorous and elegant characters.
Zhou Ruize took the letter and looked at it.
A whole page, no details about food, clothing, housing and deeds.
Xiao Qingli was also curious about what Dad wrote.
So I craned my neck to see.
Zhou Ruize gave her the letter paper.
"Do you know the words?" Zhou Ruize asked.
A two-year-old child probably doesn't know how to read.
"I know you." Xiao Qingli nodded.
"Daddy teaches me how to read every day."
"So Lili already knows a lot of words."
Zhou Ruize was a little surprised.
Actually knew each other.
Xiao Qingli looked at what Dad had written.
Including how much milk she drinks, how much she drinks, and the clothes she wears every day, he has already matched her.
Nangong Sihua hoped that his daughter could dress beautifully every day even if he wasn't by his side.
Xiao Qingli sighed after reading it, "Oh, I miss my daddy."
After dinner, Mrs. Zhou gave Xiao Qingli a bath and then put on panda pajamas.
Because she was worried about Xiao Qingli sleeping alone, Mrs. Zhou planned to let Xiao Qingli sleep with them.
"Auntie, can Lili sleep with her brother?" Xiao Qingli asked cutely.
"You can ask brother." Mrs. Zhou said.
"Okay, Lili will go ask her brother now." Xiao Qingli stepped on her furry slippers and went upstairs to ask Zhou Ruize.
"Brother, can I sleep in the same room with you?" Xiao Qingli asked standing in front of Zhou Ruize.
Zhou Ruize looked at the red panda in front of him.
"It's up to you." Zhou Ruize entered the room without saying anything.
Xiao Qingli got the answer and ran downstairs again.
"Auntie, my brother said it's up to you, is it okay or not?" Xiao Qingli asked.
"Brother, I promised you." Mrs. Zhou said with a smile.
"Great." Xiao Qingli said happily.
"Go." Mrs. Zhou touched Xiao Qingli's little face.
"Okay, good night uncle, good night aunt." Xiao Qingli said sweetly.
"Okay, good night, baby." Mrs. Zhou said.
"Good night." Mr. Zhou said, putting down the newspaper.
The two of them looked at the back of Xiao Qingli going up the stairs.
"I have a lovely baby, and my mood is different before going to bed." Mr. Zhou said with emotion.
"In other words, baby Lili is cute and well-behaved. If it were a naughty child, you wouldn't say that." Mrs. Zhou said.
"Yes." Mr. Zhou nodded in agreement.
In the room, Xiao Qingli came to Zhou Ruize's room.
Zhou Ruize had just finished taking a shower and drove his wheelchair out.
Looking at the red panda in his room.
"What time do you usually go to bed?" Zhou Ruize asked.
"Nine o'clock, Dad said that if you go to bed too late, you won't grow taller." Xiao Qingli said.
Zhou Ruize glanced at his phone.
It's only half past eight.
"You can still play for half an hour." Zhou Ruize said.
"Brother, can I call Dad?" Xiao Qingli asked.
"Okay." Zhou Ruize threw the phone to her.
Xiao Qingli pulled the phone with her little fingers.
Then press Daddy’s phone number one by one.
Daddy asked her to remember it.
Xiao Qingli was afraid that she remembered it wrongly, so she read it again.
After confirming that there was nothing wrong, I called Dad.
But no one picked up Nangong Sihua.
Xiao Qingli looked at the phone in confusion.
Did she type it wrong?
Daddy would never refuse to answer her call.
At this time, Nangong Sihua had just found Dong Jue and Xi Ci not long ago.
The group found a cave to rest for the night.
"Do you still remember the layout of the Wu clan?" Nangong Sihua asked.
Xi Ci nodded.
Then he took out a pen and paper and drew a rough map of the Wu clan's location.
Nangong Sihua looked at the crooked map he drew.
Xi Ci smiled sheepishly.
He has a good memory, but is really handicapped in painting.
Nangong Sihua had no choice but to look at the somewhat abstract map.
In his mind, he constructed a rough outline of the Witch Clan.
Afterwards, Nangong Sihua discussed the plan with Xi Ci and others.
"They are probably responsible for the living dead. We must be careful when the time comes." Nangong Sihua warned.
"Yes." Xi Ci nodded one after another.
"Young Master, do you think those living dead are the legendary puppets?" Xi Ci boldly guessed.
"It's possible." Nan Yu agreed.
He would never have believed in the puppet thing before, but after experiencing the world Xue Lingzi talked about, he felt that the world was huge and full of wonders.
"Maybe it was something created by that demon." Xue Lingzi said.
"Keep the weapons I gave you and use them when the time comes. I'm afraid that human weapons can't hurt them at all." Xue Lingzi looked at Dong Jue and Xi Ci and said.
"Take it."
"Where's ours?!" Hua said excitedly.
Xue Lingzi waved out a row of weapons for them to choose from.
Nan Yu chose a bow and arrow, and Yue chose a long sword.
The North still chose the broadsword.
Others also chose their favorites.
After choosing, Xue Lingzi waved his hand and took out a piano.
"It's for you." Xue Lingzi gave the piano to Nangong Sihua.
Nangong Sihua took the piano,
The whole body is black, with gilt carvings on it, and even the strings are glowing with a faint golden color.
"Thank you." Nangong Sihua said.
Xue Lingzi felt a little guilty when he heard this.
In fact, this piano is not his, but the last time he passed by the Western Buddha God, it followed him inexplicably and just ran out on its own. He actually wanted to give Nangong Sihua another weapon.
But with a wave of the hand that's it.
Nangong Sihua frowned and looked at this piano. It was so big that it was difficult to carry it.
Qin seemed to sense Nangong Sihua's thoughts and took the initiative to shrink.
Finally, it is only the size of a small pendant.
Nangong Sihua put the piano away and took out her cell phone to call her daughter.
It turns out there is no signal here.
Xi Ci saw it, he had experience in this.
"Young Master, the signal here is only on the trees." Xi Ci reminded.
Nangong Sihua went outside with her cell phone, found the tallest tree nearby, and climbed up it in twos and twos.
The big tree was an ancient tree, growing very tall. Nangong Sihua reached more than half of the tree and took out his cell phone to see if there was any signal.
After discovering that there was a signal at this height, I sat on a tree branch and prepared to call my daughter.
Nangong Sihua called Mr. Zhou.
"Qi Yu, how are you?" Mr. Zhou answered the phone and asked with concern.
"Okay, where is Sheng'er?" Nangong Sihua asked.
"She is in Ruize's room." Mr. Zhou said.
"I will send you Ruize's phone number. You can just call Ruize directly." Mr. Zhou said.
"Okay." Nangong Sihua said.
