Seeing Su Qingluan cheating, Su Xuanhe couldn't help but snorted.
Seeing this, Su Xueyan stretched out her white and tender little chubby hand and patted Su Xuanhe's arm and said: "Brother, don't be so angry all the time. Whatever I do is delicious, even dirt, I can turn it into something good." food!"
In view of the fact that Su Qingluan is always able to "turn dull things into delicacies", Su Xueyan's little friend has become her sister's brainless brag. When Su Qingluan Alexander heard this, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth: "Make clay into good food" Food... doesn’t have to be like this.”
After all, if it really comes to the point of "eating dirt", it would be too tragic. What's more, making delicious food out of clay...do you really think she is an omnipotent god?
The three siblings bickered with each other for a while, and the little girl Xueyan suddenly thought: "Sister, you haven't given us the prize yet!"
Su Xuanhe forgot about it as soon as he heard it, so he turned to look at Su Qingluan.
"I'm ready, here it is!" He said and took out two things from behind - two vivid crickets made of straw.
Su Xuanhe obviously liked it very much and quickly took one and played with it in his hand.
But Su Xueyan was a little unhappy and muttered in a low voice: "I don't like bugs..."
Su Qingluan then remembered that Su Xuanhe used bugs to scare her to tears, and quickly touched her furry bun: "I'm sorry, I forgot that Xueyan doesn't like this, then I will give us snow geese." How about weaving a wreath?"
Su Qingluan also knitted a garland for the little girl before, and the little girl liked it very much.
"Then..." Su Xueyan snuggled into Su Qingluan's arms softly, her dark eyes blinked, and she said coquettishly, "Can I have two? One on the head and one on the head. As a bracelet!”
Huo, you will be beautiful at a young age!
Su Qingluan sighed in her heart - but such a little angel acted coquettishly to her!
Su Qingluan bowed to the cuteness force without any hesitation and nodded hastily: "Okay! As long as my Xueyan likes it, I can make up as many of them as I want!"
As a result, when Su Qingluan had made two garlands and planned to put them on her sister, she turned around and found two children leaning against each other on the warm bank of the river, falling asleep.
After all, they were just children aged seven and four. They had been running wildly back and forth looking for branches for so long, and now they were all wilted.
Su Qingluan smiled knowingly, put the wreath aside, and felt the cool breeze blowing from the river in the summer afternoon. She couldn't help but feel a little lost: How long had it been since she was sick in her previous life to sit by the river so leisurely? In a daze?
Although she had worked hard to adapt to this strange era since time travel, and was thankful to have a healthy body again, but at this moment, maybe the surroundings were too quiet, and she suddenly felt a huge sense of loneliness, as if there was only one person in the world. It was like she was left alone.
"Oops, now is not the time to feel down!" After an unknown amount of time, the burning sensation on the top of her hair from the sun made Su Qingluan realize that she was distracted. She quickly collected her mood and went to check if there was anything in her "fence". Capture.
Carefully dripping water up to her knees, Su Qingluan looked into the fence, and then her eyes lit up.
Maybe God saw that Su Qingluan was in a low mood just now and in order to comfort her, in addition to a few small fish no bigger than a palm, there was also a carp in the fence that was longer than an adult's forearm!
Although this size is not particularly outstanding, compared with the small palm-sized fish that Su Qingluan often saw before, it is already an unexpected harvest. Now he no longer cared about whether she was lonely or not. He quickly jumped to the opening and slightly brought the "person's" hands together. He blocked the exit again, fearing that the fish would escape.
"It would be great if there was a copy net..." Su Qingluan muttered, but she also understood where the copy net came from now, so she could only catch fish with her bare hands.
"Come here!"
"Okay, if you don't believe it, I can't catch it!"
"Hey! How dare you run!"
Su Qingluan was busy battling wits with the fish, and the sound of the water was so loud that she didn't hear the dull and slow "Gululu" sound on the river bank getting closer and closer.
I don't know how much time passed, but Su Qingluan was already like a drowned rat, wet from head to toe. The double buns that were carefully pulled up on her head and the wild flower hair accessories that were carefully matched were all in pieces, and the coarse cloth skirt on her body was clinging tightly to her body.
The thirteen-year-old girl didn't have any imaginable curves yet, but the layers of fabric stuck together made it very difficult for her to move.
But she finally gained something - in her arms, she hugged the fish that was still struggling desperately.
In fact, according to Su Qingluan's original temperament, she would probably take off her soaked coat and wrap it around the fish. In this way, the wet cloth would not only prevent the fish from escaping, but also allow the fish to grow. Time does not die.
But Su Qingluan never forgot that she came to a feudal dynasty.
Even though the villagers in Huaxi are simple, relatively open, and don't have so many red tapes like Cheng Zhu Neo-Confucianism, but a teenage girl swaggers through the market wearing only obscene clothes, just to catch fish, it is estimated that there will not be any good consequences waiting for her.
There are some things that she doesn't agree with or care about, but that doesn't mean she will go out of her way to hit them with fluff. After all, there's no need.
So she endured the discomfort of wet clothes sticking to her body and walked toward the shore with the fish in her arms.
The water under his feet was turbulent. Although it was not deep, Su Qingluan still stared at the water with one foot deep and one foot shallow, fearing that he would miss the mark.
However, even though she was so careful, she still slipped slightly when she landed. Although she stopped immediately, the strength of her hands relaxed for a moment, which gave the big fish a chance to escape and ascend to the sky. It tried to "escape to the sky" by fighting ".
How could Su Qingluan let go? Upon seeing this, he immediately pounced forward and "captured" the fish again at the cost of being thrown down.
But she was exhausted!
Su Qingluan was panting tiredly, but she heard a smiling voice above her head, saying slightly teasingly: "Young lady, I am not related to you, so why do you kowtow like this?"
Su Qingluan looked up in a prostrated posture. First, he saw the hem of a snow-white robe, and then upwards, he saw a thin waist, an upper body leaning against an armrest, and a pale and delicate neck, supple. The black hair was loosely spread behind him, and then there was a face with a clear smile.
It was obvious that he had a gentle and delicate appearance, but it was hard to say that the face of the person in front of him seemed ordinary compared to the superstars or the most beautiful artists that Su Qingluan had seen in modern times.
But for some reason, looking at those smiling eyes, Su Qingluan felt that all the celebrities were being compared.
The man in front of me looks like he is only in his early twenties. He is leaning on his upper body with a leisurely expression. However, he has an outstanding temperament because he does not look sloppy. Instead, he shows a different kind of free and easy style, like a man who is leisurely going for an outing by the river. Mr. Guimen - if he wasn't sitting in a heavy wooden wheelchair.
But even so, he didn't look decadent or weak.
Beauty is in the bones but not in the skin. For some reason, this sentence suddenly popped up in Su Qingluan's mind.
Just when she was staring at the person in front of her in a daze, she received a slap on her face - but it turned out that Uncle Yu who was being held in her arms escaped from control again and gave Su Qingluan a blow. Remember the Oolong tail.
Su Qingluan's face was blurred by the fish's tail, and she came to her senses - and then she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.
