Konoha: My Character Card

Chapter 72

"Quan, it's getting dark now, let me take you back."

Sanshui glanced at the sky outside the house and said.

"Sanshui, I don't want to be alone."

Quan looked at Sanshui pitifully.

Sanshui
"Then I'll pack up and accompany you back."

"it is good."

In desperation, Sanshui had no choice but to get up and pack her things, put on her clothes, and prepare to go back to her mansion with Quan.

In the time of preparation, the sky outside was completely dark.

The two came downstairs, and before taking a few steps, Quan pulled Sanshui's arm and stopped.

"what happened?"

Sanshui turned around and looked at Quan suspiciously.

"It's so dark, I dare not walk back."

"Isn't there me?"

Sanshui smiled lightly, and shook Quan's little hand, expressing that there is nothing to be afraid of since he is here.

But Quan stubbornly stayed where he was, refusing to move.

"Sanshui, you don't know how powerful the person who snatched me last time was. My father was injured."

Sanshui pouted because he didn't believe my strength.

Little girl, you don't know who rescued you back then.

However, it is obviously impossible for Sanshui to tell Quan, because it involves his own secret.

"What should I do?"

Sanshui had no choice but to ask helplessly.

"Why don't you, Sanshui, take me in for a night?"

Quan lowered his head and said the words coyly.

"Live at my house?"

Sanshui was shocked, his house only had one bed? !

"is it not OK?"

Quan looked up at Sanshui.

There is no trace of filth in the big black eyes, so pure that Sanshui dare not look at her.

Do you know what you're talking about? !

The two looked at each other silently, the cold wind blowing on them at night also urged Sanshui to make a decision.

"of course can."

Sanshui led Quan into the corridor.

"I'm going to find a pillow."

Sanshui remembered that the Uchiha clan had prepared two pillows for him when he moved in, but he put one away.

After a while of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, Sanshui found another pillow.

"But there is only one quilt."

Forget it, anyway, I am a gentleman.

Sanshui said in his heart.

His three views are very positive, and he will not do things without a bottom line.

And even if he had thoughts, his body wouldn't allow it.

A six-year-old doll, what right does he have to think wrongly?
Do you do anything other than pee?
Can't.

That's it.

At night, the two who had washed were lying in the same bed.

Very quiet, no movement.

"Sanshui, you seem a little nervous?"

"No! No, I'm going to sleep."

"Oh."

"Sanshui, are you asleep?"

"."

Seeing that Sanshui didn't respond, Quan squeezed close to Sanshui, and finally his whole body almost stuck to Sanshui's body.

"What are you doing?"

Sanshui couldn't bear it anymore, and asked.

"Ah! Sanshui, you haven't slept yet."

Quan trembled, and then explained in a low voice: "The quilt is too small, half of my body is not covered."

".Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Sanshui got up quickly and pulled the quilt towards the spring.

"I'm afraid you're not covered enough."

Quan twisted and twisted under the covers, and now she was completely hidden under the covers.

Hearing these words, Sanshui felt warm and lay down gently.

"Don't worry, I'm warm."

"Liar, your place is empty."

Quan's little hand reached out to the left side of Sanshui's body at some point, touched it a little, and found that half of Sanshui's body was exposed outside the quilt.

"Come back to sleep, there's too much space between us."

"This"

Sanshui hesitated for a while, then leaned over.

We slept together, so luckily that's it.

In the narrow quilt, the two children were close together.

The night is long, I hope everyone has a good dream.

"Sanshui, this white steamed bun is delicious!"

Quan was wearing pajamas, sitting at the table, holding a big white steamed bun in his right hand, and a glass of milk in his left.

There was already a layer of white milk stains on the pink lips.

"You wear so little, are you not afraid of catching cold?"

Sanshui walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of porridge, and when he saw the girl who ran out of the room wearing only one piece of clothing, he said something doting and helpless.

He went back to the room, took Quan's coat off the bed, and put it on for Quan.

"I'm not cold."

"Raise your hand."

"Oh."

Quan obediently raised his hand and asked Sanshui to help her put on her coat.

"Have a good meal today, and I'll take you to meet someone."

Sanshui said while dressing Quan.

"Who?"

"An old man, you can just call him Grandpa Qiuyi."

"Grandpa Qiuyi, is he your relative?"

"It's not a relative, but he treats me very well, which is better than relatives."

Sanshui said with a smile.

In a small house in a remote street in Konoha.

Qian Shouqiu stood under the big camphor tree named "Buddha tree".

Spring goes and autumn comes, it is the law of nature.

Is the outbreak of war also a rule?
If not, then why have wars, large and small, continued for decades.

Is the peace established by Senshou Zhujian really so fragile?
Once Qian Shouqiu didn't understand, he didn't have the ability to change the world, nor did he have the power to stop the war like the patriarch.

He can only stay in this small courtyard, guarding the tomb and ancestral hall that cannot speak
For decades, the only thing that can make him feel warm in the courtyard is probably the "Thousand-Handed Buddha Tree" in front of him.

Because Qiu Yi could feel the breath of the patriarch from this tree.

That warm and massive power.

It is very reassuring.

But life is different now, with that little guy from Sanshui running through the door from time to time, Qiu Yi's heart is relieved a lot.

Today is Sunday, and Sanshui didn't come yesterday, so it stands to reason that he will come today.

Sure enough, after a while, the doorman was knocked.

Qiu Yi smiled kindly, turned around slowly, and walked towards the gate.

"Didn't I tell you, just come in from now on."

Opening the door, Qiu Yi looked down at Sanshui, and then his expression froze.

"Grandpa Qiuyi is good."

When Quan saw Qiu Yi, he first glanced at the old man curiously, and then bowed to say hello.

"Oh hello, hello."

Qiu Yi was stunned for a few seconds, then a little at a loss, he hurriedly turned sideways and let the two children walk into the courtyard.

"Grandpa, this is the girl I told you about, Izumi Uchiha."

"It turned out to be a spring."

Qiu Yi looked at the little girl with a smile and nodded slightly.

Although I heard Sanshui say it many times before, it was the first time I saw it with my own eyes today.

Sure enough, she was as cute and polite as Sanshui said.

"Come, sit in the yard."

Qiu Yi led the two of them to the backyard.

There is a garden there, and the flowers and plants in the garden are growing luxuriantly at this time, but due to Qiu Yi's exquisite flower and plant skills, the garden's appearance is not messy and crowded, but has a luxurious aristocratic temperament.

"What a beautiful garden."

Seeing it for the first time, Quan sighed in surprise.

There are also many flowers in the gardens of the Uchiha tribe, but no matter which garden is as bright as the garden in front of you, it seems to be more vibrant here, giving people a very unique feeling.

Hearing Quan's praise, Qiu Yi's smile widened a bit. Not many people came here, and only he and Sanshui were the ones admiring the garden, so the little girl's compliment was very useful to him.

(End of this chapter)