Douluo: I am the Sun Girl

Chapter 103 Memories of 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 must be that my father has never repaired it since he left. I am worried that it will collapse after living here 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, what is summoned by martial souls is not an entity. It will disappear after losing the support of soul power. However, what is spawned by seeds is different. This really exists. Even without the support of soul power, as long as the growth environment is okay, it will can continue to grow.

The repair work of the house was completed quickly. Tang Qingchen used a lot of bluesilver grass, but the house was almost in danger of becoming dilapidated. If it was not fixed with bluesilver grass, he was afraid that it would not be able to hold up.

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 heavier and heavier, and Chuyang 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 then 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.

By the time the two got the firewood back to the house, Tang San and Xiao Wu had almost tidied up the house. Although it still looked shabby, at least it was airtight and rain-proof, 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 the blink of an eye, but he was getting further and further away from his ordinary days, he had almost forgotten, 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 gave them to her brother. It was not because she could alienate him, but because both of them had grown up, and his brother also had his own pursuits. Although he still loved and protected him, he was also pursuing what he wanted. 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.

Xiaowu and Chuyang were both well-behaved. Chuyang also lit a fire, which received a big thumbs up from Tang Qingchen. The child was 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 early in the morning. I figured it was almost time for a holiday. I wanted to pick you up, but the heavy snow blocked me. I thought you would wait until the snow stopped before coming back. Why are you back now? "Old Jack looked Tang Qingchen up and down. Xiao Qingchen seemed to have gained weight this year. It's great. He's gained weight.

"It's holiday anyway. My brother and I didn't have much to do at school, so we came back. These are my classmates." Tang Qingchen was very happy. Although his father was gone, there were still people who remembered them. It was great.

"What a good boy, your father..." Old Jack sighed. He really didn't know what Tang Hao was thinking. Isn't he satisfied with having such a pair of children? Why did he do so much every day? He even ran away. He had 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 a good boy." Old Jack's eyes were flashing with turbid tears. It was really rare. That guy Tang Hao had such a daughter because of his ancestral virtues.

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 take out any food, just simple porridge. This was porridge that he had been drinking for six years before, but now it had 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?

"Eat quickly, you're asking for a beating again. Your sister Qingchen and I have been drinking porridge for six years and it's fine. Why do you have so much trouble with just one meal?" Tang San couldn't help scolding Xiao Wu.

But Xiao Wu changed from her normal state, shrank her neck and started to eat porridge.

(End of this chapter)