Douluo: Sun Girl's me was overheard

Chapter 103 Chapter Recalling the Past

Chapter 103 Recalling the Past

"Cut, it's boring. Let's go repair the house. It should be a few days. If you don't repair it, you won't be able to live." Tang Qingchen curled her lips. My brother really let himself down. It's useless to give you a chance.

When Chu Yang saw Tang Qingchen walking away cursing, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he followed.

The house looks very dilapidated from the outside. It should be that my father has never repaired it after he left. I am afraid that it will collapse after living in this place for a few days.

Tang Qingchen and Chuyang found some wooden boards to fix them. When encountering places where the rain and snow were not strong or where the gaps were large, Tang Qingchen would take out some blue silver grass seeds and sprinkle them. A very large bluesilver grass helps fill the cracks.

After all, the soul summoned is not an entity, and will disappear after losing the support of soul power, but it is different from the one spawned by seeds. This really exists. Even without the support of soul power, as long as the growth environment is no problem, it will can continue to grow.

The repair work of the house was completed very quickly. Tang Qingchen used a lot of blue silver grass. The house is almost becoming a dilapidated building. If the blue silver grass is not used to fix it, he is afraid that it will not be able to hold it.

Looking at the remodeled house in front of him, Tang Qingchen was very satisfied. However, there might be more snakes, insects, rats and ants in summer. There are no other shortcomings.

At this time, the snow in the sky was getting bigger and bigger, and Chu Yang helped Tang Qingchen brush the snowflakes off his head.

"Hey, I'll do it later. Let's get some firewood first. We can't do without firewood in such a cold day." Tang Qingchen babbled, but he was not idle at all. He went to get firewood as soon as the house was repaired. up.

In fact, the four of them don't need it at all as soul masters, and both she and Chu Yang have the fire of the sun, so they don't need firewood at all, but Tang Qingchen is so stubborn to pick up firewood.

Because it was a snowy day, the firewood was a little wet. Tang Qingchen used the sun's fire to dry it before picking it up. He was extremely busy.

"I'll do it." Chu Yang took over the task of drying the firewood.

Tang Qingchen nodded, and happily went to collect firewood.

The two of them tied together the picked branches and the like like ordinary people.

Tang Qingchen also just wanted to recall their past life. As they grew up, their spirit power levels would also increase.

In this way, they will be farther and farther away from ordinary life. At that time, if they want to recall ordinary life, I am afraid that they can only think about it. If they are used to extraordinary life, they may not be used to ordinary life.

Chu Yang and Tang Qingchen had a tacit understanding. After a while, the two picked up a lot of firewood, which should be enough for several people to use for a few days.

When the two brought the firewood back to the house, Tang San and Xiao Wu had almost tidied up the house. Although it still looked dilapidated, at least there was no air or rain leakage, and the interior was neat and clean.

"What are you doing with so much firewood?" Tang San hurried over to help, a little puzzled why his sister came back with so much firewood.

"Of course I use it. How can there be no firewood in winter? My brother used to store it in advance. I usually bring some back when there is nothing to do. In winter, I am very tired." Tang Qingchen made a gesture, but However, she is not tall enough, but she has a cute feeling.

Tang San was in a daze, time passed so fast, a year passed in a blink of an eye, but he was farther and farther away from ordinary life, he almost forgot, but his sister still remembered.

"The few of us can't stay for many days, so I didn't get too much, it should be enough." Tang Qingchen piled up the firewood bit by bit, feeling indescribably happy.

"Yes, yes, it's enough. You rest first, and my brother will cook for you." Tang San seemed to have returned to the past, when his younger sister was still lying on the bed, and her eyes were yearning for the outside world. He has grown up, and sometimes he doesn't even need his brother anymore.

Tang Qingchen took out some ingredients and handed them to her brother, not because she could alienate him, but because both of them have grown up, and his brother has his own pursuit. Although he still loves himself, he is also pursuing what he wants Things, to some extent this obsession exceeds the love for myself.

It's been a long time since her brother has been alone with her, but she didn't blame him, she knew clearly that she was not everything to her brother.

But in many cases, she even misses the old days. Although she is weak, her brother and father are by her side, caring for her all the time. Maybe this is the gain and loss. She has gained a lot and lost a lot.

"Morning, are you there in the morning?"

A voice from outside interrupted Tang Qingchen's memories. It was the voice of Village Chief Jack.

"Grandpa Jack, why are you here?" Tang Qingchen saw that Jack was covered in snow, and quickly called old Jack into the house.

Both Xiaowu and Chuyang are well-behaved, and Chuyang started a fire, which was greatly praised by Tang Qingchen. This child is becoming more and more sensible.

"Grandpa Jack, sit down and enjoy the fire. It's cold outside." Tang Qingchen helped Old Jack to the fire. Although it was snowing heavily outside, Old Jack didn't wear much.

"You didn't say a word when you came back in the morning. I figured it was going to be a holiday soon. I wanted to pick you up, but it was blocked by the heavy snow. I thought you would wait for the snow to stop before coming back. Why did you come back here? "Old Jack looked Tang Qingchen up and down, Xiao Qingchen seemed to have gained weight this year, that's great, it's good to be fat.

"Anyway, it's a holiday. My brother and I didn't have anything to do at school, so we came back. This is my classmate." Tang Qingchen was very happy. Although his father was gone, there are still people who remember them, which is great.

"What a good boy, your father." Old Jack sighed, he really didn't know what Tang Hao was thinking, wouldn't he be satisfied with such a pair of children? I have never seen such an incompetent father.

"We've seen the letter Dad left, he has his own business, I can understand him."

"Good boy, really good boy." Old Jack's eyes glistened with muddy tears, it's really rare, that guy Tang Hao has accumulated virtues in his ancestors to have such a daughter.

After talking for a while, Old Jack was about to leave, and asked Tang Qingchen to take his classmates to his house for dinner, but Tang Qingchen refused.

After seeing off Old Jack, the lunch of the few began.

Tang Qingchen didn't even come up with any meals, just simple porridge, which he drank for six years before, but now it has a different flavor.

"Sister Qingchen, let's eat this?" Xiao Wu saw that there was only porridge for lunch, and immediately made a bitter face. Is this food enough to eat?

"Hurry up and eat, you're begging for beating again, your sister Qingchen and I have been drinking porridge for six years and it's fine, why is it so troublesome to let you eat?" Tang San couldn't help scolding Xiao Wu.

But Xiao Wu changed her normal routine, she shrank her neck and started eating porridge.

(End of this chapter)

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