Lin Qian took out the rejuvenation pill and said, "Take it."
Lin Xiao looked at the familiar meatball and asked, "What is this?"
"Rejuvenation Pill, you have taken it before."
Sure enough! Lin Xiao still remembered the bitter and nauseating taste. When he looked at the thing, he just wanted to shrink back, "No, it's just a little sprained. There's no need to eat such a good thing."
"Are you afraid of hardship?" Lin Qian respected other people's wishes, "Okay, then just bear with it."
What Lin Qian means is that it will be useful if you endure it and go back to drink the spiritual spring.
But Lin Xiao saw that she was about to stuff the pill back again, and felt that she had missed a big piece of pie. "Hey, sister, how about I still eat it?"
"I didn't realize that you are quite changeable." Lin Qian threw the rejuvenation pill to him.
"I'll go and you dare to throw away the elixir."
Lin Xiao was fully prepared mentally, thinking that no matter how painful it was, it would be short-lived and better than having pain in her ankle for several days.
He persuaded himself on the spot for several minutes, and then, with all his strength, he threw the rejuvenation pill into his mouth.
Oh, it's amazing!
Although it was a bit painful, it was a pain he could accept, and it was not as terrible as he remembered.
Soon he felt the injured area of his ankle. It was numb at first, then chilled and then heated. In less than half a minute, the injured area completely recovered.
He tried to walk, and not only his ankles returned to normal, but his entire body became very relaxed.
As soon as he was in good health, he started to ask, "Sister, how many of these elixirs do you have left?"
"Plenty."
Lin Qian carried people home. Lin Xiao had not experienced this mode of transportation for a long time, and felt nausea in her stomach.
However, he was worried that he would spit out the elixir, so he suppressed the nausea.
I was really miserable all afternoon, and I didn’t even have the energy to make dinner.
Fortunately, Lin Qian had a backup cook.
As soon as He Yuan heard that Lin Qian was going to eat, he immediately came over with the ingredients, which he usually collected and thought the immortal might like.
Only Lin Qian ate dinner alone, and she ate happily.
Lin’s father and Lin’s mother were eating at her aunt’s house.
Lin Xiao was so sick that she couldn't eat anything.
As for He Yuan, he never dared to sit at the same table with Lin Qian when no one else was around.
When Lin Qian's dinner time was over, Lin's father and mother also arrived home.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw the kitchen light was on, and the sound of dishes being washed could be heard from inside.
Seeing that Lin Qian was the only one sitting in the living room, Mother Lin thought it was Lin Xiao who was washing the dishes. "Aqian, I'm not asking you to work, but sometimes, when you and Xiaoxiao are at home, should we share the housework and not let Xiaoxiao do it alone?"
At this time, the bedroom door on the first floor opened, and Lin Xiao walked out of it with a pale face, "Second aunt, second uncle, are you back?"
Mother Lin was stunned and immediately walked towards the kitchen, "Xiao He! Leave it alone and let me wash it."
He Yuan wrung out the rag on his hand and said, "It's okay, I've finished washing it." As he spoke, he wiped away the water around the pool.
"I'm so sorry. My two children are so old and you still come to take care of them."
He Yuan said: "Aunt Mei, I always like to do these things. Director Mu is not here today. I am too free. I feel happy to have something to do. If you need any help in the future, just call me."
"Oh, you kid." Mother Lin sighed, "You have such a good temper!"
She praised him for his good temper, but in her heart she was very worried about him. With such a soft temper, he would be bullied in society.
But Boss Mu seems to be quite loyal, so he probably won't treat him badly.
"Sister, is there anything left to eat?" Lin Xiao finally realized that she was hungry.
"Didn't you have dinner?" Lin's father asked him. After taking a closer look, he realized that the child was very lethargic. "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"I took the bus in town for a while. There were probably too many people, so I got a little motion sick." Lin Xiao was telling lies now.
Lin’s mother: “Let me order some noodles for you.” She heard their conversation in the kitchen.
"I'll do it." He Yuan rolled up his sleeves and got ready to work.
"No, no, no, Xiao He, it's getting late now. You can go back and rest." Mother Lin said again, "I'm really sorry to trouble you today."
"Don't ever say that."
He Yuan couldn't commandeer the kitchen, and since he wasn't making food for the immortals, he didn't have much initiative. Since he said no, then he wouldn't have to.
"I have some shortbread cookies here, do you want to eat them?" None of the three people in the family could see where Lin Qian took them out. Inexplicably, she had a box in her hand.
Isn't this the specialty that his sister promised to buy him yesterday?
"eat!"
If her second uncle and the others hadn't been there, Lin Xiao would have really wanted to ask, when did her sister go to the capital?
"You eat two pieces of cake first." Mother Lin said and went back to the kitchen to make noodles.
"Second aunt, please don't bother." Lin Xiao said, "I can't eat much, just two small shortbread cookies. Don't waste it."
Mother Lin knew how uncomfortable it was to get car sickness, so if she didn’t want to eat, she’d better not force herself.
"Mom." Lin Qian looked serious.
Mother Lin thought she was going to say something serious, but she asked, "Are you still going out to eat tomorrow?"
"Hey, I'm not going out." Mother Lin said, "Let's have a good rest at home as a family."
"Oops." Dad Lin sat down on the sofa, "I said I was taking a break for the New Year, so I gave myself a few days off, but I ended up running away from relatives since the second grade of junior high school. I can finally take a break tomorrow."
After he finished his exclamation, he immediately felt the unkind gaze.
When he turned around, his wife was glaring at him, "You're tired of visiting relatives. If you don't want to go, then don't go."
"Hey, how can I not go? If I don't go, how can you keep your face?"
Lin’s mother: “Bah.”
Father Lin leaned back and raised his feet on the stool, "Then again, no matter where I go to a relative's house, I will never feel comfortable at my own home."
Lin Qian: "Are you really not going out to eat tomorrow?"
Only then did Mother Lin realize what she meant.
When other people visit relatives, the emphasis is on emotional communication. She went there just for that meal, so she didn't care whose house she went to, she just wanted to have a meal.
"How about we eat something good at our own home?" Mother Lin said, "How can your uncle still be in the mood to greet guests after such a big change in his family?"
Lin Qian: "He doesn't have it at home, so my uncle's family can make an extra meal."
"Your aunt owes you, so she must cook you an extra meal. I will stew a chicken for you tomorrow, and don't always worry about other people's meals."
If you can't think about it, it would be nice to eat a chicken.
Another day, Lin Qian got up early and went up the mountain to catch chickens, giving Big Huang a lot of fun running around. It was his favorite moment again.
As soon as the chicken arrived home, Lin Xiao came over. He hoped that she could take him to the shopping mall in Qingning City. Of course, the premise was that he would use normal transportation.
Lin Qian: "Then just wait for a while. Someone will come to pick us up later."
