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Chen Ling was lying on his side beside Qing Luo, with his chin propped on his palm.The other hand patted Qing Luo's body rhythmically, as if trying to coax a bad child to sleep...in fact, it was coaxing the child.

The mentally regressed Qing Luo is really not an easy child to coax.

He's so smart that if you try to fool him with one question, he'll immediately think of another.Once you hesitate to speak, he will think differently.

No matter what, it would lead to one result——Qing Luo cried loudly.

Chen Ling's mind couldn't keep up with Qing Luo's, and he was always asked by Qing Luo, so Qing Luo hardly shed tears.It is no exaggeration to say that the tears that Qing Luo shed this day are more than enough to wash a bed sheet.

Chen Ling had nothing to do with Qing Luo who was crying so badly. Seeing that Qing Luo was a little exhausted and out of breath, Chen Ling was very anxious but helpless.So in the end he chose the stupidest way, ignoring Qing Luo.

If you say more, you make more mistakes, if you say less, you make fewer mistakes.

With this in mind, Chen Ling stopped answering Qing Luo's questions, thinking that he would not make a mistake, and Qing Luo would naturally stop crying.

But he underestimated Qing Luo's fragile little heart, and after asking a few words, Chen Ling ignored him.Qing Luo didn't cry as much as before, he changed to crying silently.

Just sitting like that, without any movement, weeping silently.

After Chen Ling found out his pitiful appearance, Chen Ling's heart suddenly tightened.

Wrapping Qing Luo in his arms softly, he asked what happened to Qing Luo.

Seeing Chen Ling come to comfort him, Qing Luo burst into tears, sobbing, "Brother... brother... woo... hiccup... don't you want... don't want me... woo... I don't want anything I know... now... so stupid... woo woo woo..."

Obviously, Chen Ling didn't answer Qing Luo's question, which caused Qing Luo to misunderstand.

Chen Ling sighed, talking all kinds of things, it took a long time to coax Qing Luo to stop crying.

So the two of them communicated like this for a whole day when Qing Luo was crying for a while and being coaxed for a while, and even Qing Luo swallowed tears into his stomach for lunch and dinner.

However, in this day's exchange, Chen Ling finally summed up how to treat Xiaoqing Luo by virtue of his rich experience and lessons in taking care of Daqing Luo.

First of all, Xiaoqing Luo is a very sensitive and suspicious child, which is exactly the same as Daqing Luo.But in some reactions, Xiao Qingluo and Daqing Luo are completely opposite.

Daqing Luo is a very independent person (to a certain extent, he is also a very selfish person), he will not let himself be wronged for anyone or anything, and his lifelong pursuit is to love and enjoy the happiness of life; but Xiaoqing To some extent, Luo was the exact opposite of Da Qing Luo, Xiao Qing Luo was a very clingy child, almost always worried about whether Chen Ling would not want him.Xiao Qingluo was very afraid of being alone, and would rather wrong herself to do something she didn't want to do than to make Chen Ling hate him, he was terribly afraid that Chen Ling would not want him.

Secondly, Xiaoqing Luo expressed it clearly when she was happy.Just like when he likes Chen Ling, he will yell brother, I seem to like you, and he wants to kiss and hug.Unlike Daqing Luo who is very arrogant, he basically won't tell you his preferences directly, but just waits for you to guess.

In the end, Xiao Qing Luo, like Da Qing Luo, couldn't accept others lying to them.Xiaoqingluo can accept you saying 'I don't know', 'I don't understand', 'I'm not sure', and 'I can't say', but he will be uncomfortable and sensitive to ambiguous answers, and he will think that if you are not sure, you are lying to him. Make a good draft; then you will feel that you don't care about him, and you don't even lie to him seriously; finally, your ultimate goal of doing this is to throw him away.

After careful comparison, Chen Ling found that Xiao Qingluo was easy to deal with.

Chen Ling is not a person who is good at telling nonsense with his eyes open, so the answer to Xiao Qingluo's subsequent questions is always three words - I don't know.

After Chen Ling answered in this way, Qing Luo neither cried nor asked questions, but bit her thumbnail, blinked and stared at Chen Ling for a while, and then said silently: "Okay."

Then, you only need to wait for Qing Luo to ask the next question, and then answer whether he knows or not depending on the situation.

Tears flowed a lot, and Qing Luo's eyes were sore, but he still couldn't understand, he just told Chen Ling that his eyes were uncomfortable and he couldn't open them.

Chen Ling naturally knew that Qing Luo was crying too much, and the best way was to sleep to let his eyes rest well.So there was such a thing as Chen Ling patting Qing Luo and coaxing him to sleep.

Lying on his side and looking at Qing Luo's exquisite face, Chen Ling suddenly became curious about what Qing Luo looked like when he was a child.

Thinking of the little Qing Luo running with short legs and crying, tears streaming down her round apple-like face, Chen Ling's whole heart softened into a puddle of water.

The night was getting darker, and Chen Ling couldn't hold on after exhausting his mind for a day, and fell asleep in less than an hour after holding on.

The next morning, Chen Ling woke up as usual, while Qing Luo still fell asleep for a long time because she spent too much energy crying yesterday.Still like a child, with his mouth half open, he breathed deeply and made a small snoring sound at the base of his nose.

Chen Ling wanted to go out and buy some breakfast for Qing Luo while Qing Luo was sleeping soundly.However, when Chen Ling reached the door, he retreated back the same way.

If Qing Luo suddenly woke up and found that Chen Ling was gone... Thinking of the possibility of this happening, it was impossible for Chen Ling to go buy breakfast alone.

The current Qing Luo is no different than before, children are delicate and fragile, and even a little thing that adults don't care about may leave a lifetime of psychological shadow on children.Chen Ling didn't want to leave any bad memories in Qing Luo's difficult childhood.

Before Qing Luo became a candidate for Gu Master, she didn't even know who her parents were (although later she didn't know who her mother was, but at least she knew who her father was). Smokey Valley] This big sect is struggling.Naturally, he has never felt the love of father and mother, or the friendship between master and apprentice. For Qing Luo, all his energy in his childhood was training and training, endless training.Coupled with the strict rules and fierce competition in [Purple Smoke Valley], it is impossible for Qing Luo to have any good friends, so she can only be alone.

To say that such a childhood was a happy one would be an exaggeration.

Now that Qing Luo's mind has returned to her childhood, Chen Ling hopes that he can give Qing Luo a beautiful childhood worth remembering during this time.

During this period of childhood, Qing Luo was doted on, could be willful, and could do whatever she wanted.Qing Luo can be a brat to his heart's content, and Chen Ling is willing to pamper him.

Looking at Qing Luo who was curled up and sleeping on the quilt, Chen Ling sighed and hugged Qing Luo.

'It would be much more convenient if the body also became the size of three or two years old. ’ Chen Ling thought so when he went out with Qing Luo in his arms.Although it is in [Linjiang City], a place full of wonders, it is quite rare to go out with a tall and big man in your arms, which attracts many people's attention.

But thinking about it, Chen Ling knew it was impossible.Holding Tuo Qingluo's butt, Chen Ling continued to walk towards the shop.

In fact, Chen Ling can also ask the waiter to come over to buy, but he is afraid that the waiter will go to the wrong place and buy the wrong things, and Qing Luo will be hungry if he delays the time.So Chen Ling, after weighing things up, stuffed Qing Luo's ears with cotton, and carried him out to buy breakfast.

As usual, he ordered three drawers of small crab roe buns, and Chen Ling returned the same way with Qing Luo in his arms.

It should be because the mind has regressed into a child, so the sleep has also regressed to a child. After such a toss, Qing Luo, who was put back on the bed by Chen Ling, went back into the bed, and was still fast asleep under the quilt.

Asked Xiao Er to make some millet porridge, Chen Ling explained the amount of rice and water before letting him go, nodding repeatedly and calling him the shop Xiao Er.

Sitting by the bed and staring at Qing Luo's sleeping face, Chen Ling felt a little worried.

Should I bring Qing Luo back to [Purple Mist Valley] or continue to stay in the water town?This is really a problem.

According to Qing Luo's current situation, it is natural to return to [Purple Mist Valley] to get the best treatment.And back to [Valley of Purple Smoke], Qing Luo also has security.If Qing Luo is in this state, if he encounters danger, he will definitely not be able to make a move, but relying on Chen Ling to protect Qing Luo Zhouquan...

If Chen Ling still had this confidence before the night before yesterday.But now...Chen Ling really doesn't know how many hidden masters there are in this world, and whether these masters will be bought by decent parties to attack them.

But if we rush back to [Purple Mist Valley] now, the journey would be too much.Chen Ling hasn't gotten to know Qing Luo well yet, so it would be really troublesome if Qing Luo started crying on the way.What's more, the bag on Qing Luo's head hasn't disappeared yet, so it's too hasty to leave now.

In the end, after a compromise, Chen Ling decided not to go to [Jiangnan City], and when Qing Luo recovered from his injuries in [Linjiang City], the two of them set off to return to [Purple Mist Valley].

Just as Chen Ling made his decision here, Qing Luo woke up to the smell of crab roe buns.

Qing Luo, who had just woken up, was still not quite sober, her eyes were dazed and watery, and she turned her head around in a daze, Qing Luo saw Chen Ling walking towards her.

With the corners of her mouth curved, Qing Luo narrowed her eyes with a smile, and stretched out her arms towards Chen Ling: "Brother, give me a hug!"

Chen Ling, who had already had some experience in taking care of Qing Luo, put his arms around Qing Luo's waist in a very poised manner.Qing Luo immediately pawed at Chen Ling like a sloth.

"Brother, I'm hungry..." Qing Luo tilted her head on Chen Ling's shoulder, her voice soft.

"Well, let's eat." Holding Qing Luo in his arms, Chen Ling came to the dining table, and Chen Ling sat down in the posture of holding Qing Luo without letting go of Qing Luo.

"Drink a glass of honey water first, and then we'll eat." Chen Ling stuffed the water glass into Qing Luo's hands while he opened the oily paper wrapped in crab roe with one hand.

However, just hearing a 'click', Chen Ling turned his head and saw the water all over Qing Luo's body and the finely crushed porcelain in his hand.

"Brother...Brother...?" And Qing Luo, looking at the scum in the cup in his hand, was also dumbfounded, with an innocent look who didn't know what happened.