Xia Sanjun made home-cooked dishes with the ingredients he bought, because Xia Ye is picky, and now he is a professional home cook.

People outside have misunderstood, thinking that Xia Sanjun is picky, but in fact it is Xia Ye who is picky.Although Xia Ye ate radish and tofu, he would not touch anything as long as it was a bit bad, overnight or spoiled.

Occasionally, neighbors would send something, not all of which were good. Xia Ye happily ate it in front of people, and then turned around and vomited it into the toilet. It didn't look like a three-year-old child's operation.

After one or two times, Xia Sanjun stopped ordering takeaways, and carefully selected the ingredients to make them himself.

"In the future, we must learn how to cook and cook." Xia Sanjun taught Xia Ye how to clean the ingredients. "In the future, when Grandpa is gone, you can take good care of yourself."

He's so picky and doesn't even eat takeaway. What will happen when he's gone?

"Why isn't grandpa here? I'm not good, is grandpa angry and doesn't want me?" Xia Ye asked.

"Because Grandpa has other things to do, I can't stay with you all the time." Xia Sanjun doesn't like to say 'death', people in their generation are taboo to say 'death' to their children, when people die, they just say 'old' up.

Xia Ye Rourou soaked his fingers in the water and carefully cleaned the vegetable leaves. He raised his head and asked, "Can you take me with you, Grandpa?"

"No, you can't go to that place." Silly boy, so silly.

Xia Sanjun sighed softly. He hoped that Xia Ye would never grow up, and that he would always have hope and tomorrow in his eyes. He also hoped that he would grow up overnight and be tough enough to withstand the storm.

Xia Sanjun is more strict with Xia Ye.Today he taught Xia Ye a new spell, and he asked Xia Ye to try to create a small enchantment.The spying from the demon made Xia Sanjun put Xia Ye's enchantment course on the agenda.

As a three-year-old child, Xia Ye did very well. Although he didn't succeed, at least he had caught some clues.Xia Sanjun asked him to practice in the room, and then he went to do other things by himself.

As soon as the door was closed, the obedient Xia Ye put the book in his hand on the bed, threw away the ink pen, and went to the bathroom to take out his little flower pot.

"Plant baby, drink water."

He moved a chair and tried to climb on it.

Xia Ye's room is on the second floor, and you can see the yard of the next door when you lie on the window sill.The family next door is named Zhang, and there are three people living there: mother-in-law, daughter-in-law and granddaughter. His son is out on business and only comes back a few times a year.

The window of Xia Ye's room has a guardrail, and several pots of flowers are placed on the guardrail. He holds a mini flower pot to water the plants.Xia Ye likes plants very much, and he takes good care of these plants. The pot of small tomatoes is already full of small red fruits.

At this time, he heard the sound of water splashing downstairs.

It turned out that in the yard next door, the grandma of the Zhang family was pouring water into an inflatable swimming pool, saying things like 'what a waste' while pouring the water.But the little girl in the pool had a great time.

This grandma was also talking about it. Seeing that her granddaughter was having fun, she added a little more water, and rinsed her little toys with water and put them in.

"Ouch, my stew!" The water was almost filled, the grandma thought of something, turned on the faucet, told the child not to drink the water, and went into the house by herself.

Xia Ye didn't pay attention to everything downstairs. He happily took care of his plants. This kind of green life-giving thing would calm him down.

A bee flew in and wandered around the potted plants on the balcony, as if picking the most beautiful, fragrant and sweet flowers.This kind of elf has always been afraid of humans, but Xia Ye was treated as nothing by it, and even flew twice in Xia Ye's fleshy hand like a steamed bun.

"Bee, buzz." Xia Ye stretched out her short, fat fingers, trying to reach for the bee's wings.

But now I heard a 'plop', looked up, the little girl who was playing in the water in the yard next door stood up for some reason, slipped her feet and fell on her back into the small swimming pool.

This is a relatively large children's pool, and there is so much water that it directly covers the opponent's upper body.She was very panicked, unable to hold something in her hands, struggling desperately, with the sound of water splashing.

Xia Ye was very curious, and opened her eyes wide thinking about what game this sister was playing.

The kitchen is far away from the backyard, separated by several rooms, and the grandma who cooks can't hear the movement here. She wipes her sweat while preparing the family's favorite dishes.The girl's struggles became feeble, like a dying bird.

death.

A word flashed across suddenly, followed by desolation that didn't know where it came from.

Adults are very taboo to talk about death with children, and no one has ever talked about death with Xia Ye, but for some reason, he feels that he knows what death is.

Death is departure, extinction, sand touched by the wind.

"You can't die." He turned his fingers. Before Xia Sanjun, he could only imitate one or two clumsily with a pen dipped in cinnabar, but now he draws a wonderful symbol out of thin air with his spiritual power as naturally as breathing.

A big air bubble appeared on the girl's head, which wrapped her up and made her breathe underwater like a fish. The girl froze and her eyes widened.

Xia Ye carefully touched the bee with his finger, the bee stayed on his finger for two seconds, then took off again, this time it got into a flower.

"Honey honey bee, are flowers delicious?" Xia Ye lay her head on the balcony railing, looking intently at the little bee.

"Ahem!" The door opened silently, and Xia Sanjun appeared at the door with a straight face, "Have you practiced well?"

Xia Ye was so scared that she immediately jumped from the chair to the floor, remembering that she still had a small flower pot in her hand, she put her hands behind her back, and obediently said, "Practice well."

Sanjun Xia looked at the opened curtains and the small chair brought in, and sighed in his heart. He stepped forward and patted Xia Ye's head: "Put the flower pot in the bathroom and continue practicing. When you succeed, grandpa will continue to practice." I'll buy you a pot of flowers."

"Okay." Xia Ye put the small flower pot back in the bathroom, and continued to gesture with the pen to the symbols on the book, but no matter how he gestured, it seemed that he was a little bit weak, but he couldn't succeed.

This book looks like a very ordinary ancient book, and only those with the talent of warlocks can see the patterns drawn on it in a special way.These patterns are not flat, but an ever-changing three-dimensional image floating in the air.These patterns are used alone as a small enchantment, and when used in combination, they become a formation. The specific combination method is a test of talent.

What Xia Ye has to learn now is the simplest one.

The Xia family is a warlock family that has been passed down for thousands of years, but it is now in decline.Xia Sanjun is considered talented, but he has only learned seven or eight. He hopes that Xia Ye will be more outstanding.Don't expect him to revive the family, as long as he can protect himself.

"Qiaoqiao!"

The grandmother next door yelled, Xia Sanjun was stunned for a moment, subconsciously walked towards the window, and saw the naughty little girl next door crawling wet from the small pool, and her grandma wiped her hair while getting angry.

Although it is summer now, the wet hair is still easy to get sick, so the child was dragged back to the house by her grandma.

"Speaking of which, Xiao Ye has never played in water very happily in Xia Tian." Xia Sanjun thought to himself.

He felt that it was his fault that his grandson was so precocious and sensible. He wanted to give him a happy childhood where he could have fun, but he couldn't.

Xia Sanjun was thinking about this, so he asked his neighbor's daughter-in-law to help him find a nearby children's swimming pool.Because she is doing this kind of business of promoting stores on the Internet.

"If this is the case, I just happened to know a swimming pool for children. Their house has just been renovated this year and is relatively clean. There is even a toddler area with a constant temperature inside. But..." She hesitated and asked, " Uncle Xia, there was an accident in that swimming pool last year and someone died, otherwise I will look for something else?"

Xia Sanjun himself is a occultist. He knows that most human beings have nothing after death, and a small number of special people will leave behind something, which is not a soul, but something similar to ideas. Ideas gather energy and form new Weird monsters.

But children, especially those who accidentally drown, rarely form such monsters, so he just smiled: "Then here it is."

"Okay, I'll give you the next coupon, [-]% off for new doors."

The neighbor's daughter-in-law bought a coupon and sent the picture to Xia Sanjun in exchange for a red envelope.

Xia Sanjun went upstairs with his mobile phone, wanting to surprise his grandson. Xia Ye, who heard the sound of walking, quickly unlocked the rune lock, allowing the panicked little bee to escape.

Opening the door, Xia Sanjun saw that Xia Ye was seriously sitting on the small bench practicing what he was going to learn today, looking very clumsy.His smile became more gentle: "Xiao Ye, do you want to play in the water?"

Xia Ye put down her pen: "Is it a big fish tank?"

"No, it's a big swimming pool."

"it is good."

Swimming is not about to pass immediately, you must first prepare your child's swimsuit and swimming trunks.Although there will definitely be these things in the swimming pool, he should buy them first, wash them and dry them before wearing them. He is more at ease.

Therefore, Xia Sanjun, who went to buy children's swimsuits and swimming trunks, put Xia Ye at the neighbor's house: "Old sister, please take care of me for a while, I will come back after I buy something."

The child of this family ran out, wearing a one-sided ponytail, a bowknot clip, and a peach red love skirt with bean paste powder, and said politely to Xia Sanjun: "Don't worry, Grandpa Xia, I will take care of my younger brother. I like Xiaoye the most." gone."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Xia Ye's hand, with undisguised joy in his voice: "Brother Xiao Ye, let's go play the new beautiful girl game."

Xia Ye was taken away, he looked back at Xia Sanjun, his watery eyes filled with unspeakable sorrow, like an abandoned puppy.

The neighbor's grandmother sat on the small bench in front of the house and shook her hands: "Don't worry, Qiaoqiao and Xiaoye are having a great time."

The Qiaoqiao girl next door is just two years older than Xia Ye, and she is just too lively when she has her own thoughts.She always liked to play with Xia Ye, because only Xia Ye would not resist when she was caught dressing up as a little princess.

"What does Xiao Ye want to play? I will play the eldest princess, and you will play the second princess, okay?"

Qiaoqiao proudly pushed the door of the cabinet, and a row of various princess dresses came out.Her father works out of town, and to compensate her, he buys her a lot of princess clothes and dolls every year.

Xia Ye backed away while shaking her head: "No."

"Don't play the second princess, do you want to play the prince? But you are too young, and I don't have the prince's clothes." The little girl fell into deep thought, "Oh, yes, you can play the little fairy!"

Xia Ye, who has played a few times, knows that fairies don't need to wear pink skirts, so he can accept it a little bit: "Okay."

Xia Ye, who was stepping back from the bottom line, put on a wig clip with a pinch of yellow hair, a small wing made of transparent material, and a veil with a golden star print.In this way, he becomes a 'fairy'.

Xia Ye looked at the fairy in the mirror, and the fairy in the mirror also looked at him.

At the junction of the light and shadow world, after feeling the ominous power, the water mirror was opened.

Xing Luo was staring at the water mirror drinking water, he choked and then coughed.He just sensed that the amulet was activated by a different kind of energy, but he didn't expect that opening the water mirror would be a critical hit.

"Where did the fat fairy come from?"

The author has something to say: Cough Luo: whose fat fairy?

Fairy Xia: Anyway, it’s not yours.

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