The villain's deadly support

"Achun, do you think it's because of me that Axian's freedom is restricted?" Wen Chuchu depressedly kicked the weeds on the ground in the yard.

"I said you too, the little girl is very sick, why are you getting angry with the child? Is she older or you?" From the direction of the room, the voice of the bustard came.

"I..." Wen Chuchu couldn't answer, and she didn't know why she suddenly lost her temper. In fact, she was a person who rarely got angry. "Mom, you want me to watch Ah Xian jump into the fire pit, how do you want me to bear it?"

Wen Chuchu rubbed her hair irritably again.

"Your little girl agreed to go down the mountain with you. When are we going to leave? If we want to come back tomorrow morning, we should go down the mountain as soon as possible, right?" Madam Bust saw these two people clearly.

When she was talking to Xiao Qinglian just now, she also noticed that there was a kind of maturity in that little girl that didn't match her age.That girl seemed to like Wen Chuchu's appearance very much, but she compromised without saying a few words. Looking at it like this, it should be that Wen Chuchu often gave the little guy a headache.

"What did you say? Axian, she agreed to go down the mountain with me?" Wen Chuchu was quite surprised, because Xiao Qingyi was never willing to back down on the issue of master and practice.

"Sister..." When the three of them were talking in the yard, Xiao Qing's weak voice suddenly came from the house.

Wen Chuchu turned her head sideways, leaned over the shoulder blocked by the bustard, and saw Xiao Qing walking out listlessly, holding on to the door frame.

"Axian?!"

The bustard only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of her, and when she turned her head, she saw that Wen Chuchu had hugged Xiao Qing.

"That's really fast." The bustard shook her head. At least when she first met Wen Chuchu, she confidently thought that one was a demon and the other was a human. How could it be two sisters?But looking at it now, Madam Bust believed it. The two girls seemed to be closer than sisters.

"Why did you come down?" Wen Chuchu was looking up at Xiao Qinglian with his neck up, but Xiao Qinglian put his arms around Wen Chuchu's neck and buried her in the side of her neck in aggrieved manner.

It was the first time she saw her sister argue with herself, and she was afraid that Wen Chuchu would alienate her because of this, especially when the bustard was educating her, she also regretted it.

Madam bustard is right, at least in the past few months of getting along, Xiaoqing really didn't see any selfishness in her sister. She was already very wronged in her heart, but she was afraid that her sister would feel even more wronged.

"I'll go with you, don't be angry." Xiao Qing buried her head in pain.

"Achun, prepare the carriage." The bustard squinted her eyes, looked at the two of them, but felt a little strange about Xiao Qinglian's words.

"Mom, I'll take Ah Xian up to have a rest first." Wen Chuchu still seemed concerned, but doubts appeared in the eyes of the bustard.

After reaching the second floor, Wen Chuchu hurriedly took off the torn robe that Xiao Qing was wearing.

"Axian." Wen Chuchu knelt on the couch, supported Xiao Qing's shoulders, and blinked, "Turn around and sit down."

"Huh? Why?" Xiao Qing raised her head, her eyes were still full of doubts, but her red face still looked worrying.

"If you're told to turn around, you can turn around, we two face to face, I feel awkward." Wen Chuchu supported Xiao Qing to make her turn around.

My sister stuck her hands behind her back, and soon, the veins in her body felt refreshed by the clear spring, "There is not enough time, but it is enough time for the true energy to circulate for a week. I hope to do so." , can make you more comfortable."

Xiao Qinglian closed his eyes, and his body really didn't feel so uncomfortable. It was like the refreshment after a long dry encounter with nectar, which made Xiao Qinglian feel relieved for a short time, "Sister..."

"Ok?"

"Master also did the same." Xiao Qing's voice softened.

"It's the same for him? Then will it make you feel more uncomfortable if I do this?" There was no time to ask Xiao Qinglian how he felt yesterday.

"It's not the same." Xiao Qing's voice sounded like he was talking in his sleep, "When the master is exercising his kung fu, the true energy will feel very domineering, and it will be rampant in the body all the time, which is very painful and uncomfortable." When remembering, he couldn't help frowning. "But sister, when you exercise your kung fu, your body feels cool and comfortable, and the hot feeling is suppressed, so it doesn't hurt so much anymore."

What's going on, Wen Chuchu still can't figure it out for the time being, maybe his skill is too weak?Or is Ling Guchen's internal strength too strong?Or did he blame Ling Guchen by mistake, and he really just wanted to unblock Xiao Qing's tendons?

"Even if it's not so uncomfortable, why don't you come down the mountain with me, I always feel that Ling Guchen has a problem with you." Wen Chuchu could feel that the body's true energy was gradually passing away, and it was still on the mountain, thanks to someone Spiritual nourishment.Only then can she relieve Xiao Qing's discomfort as much as possible.

"Okay." Xiao Qingxian sighed softly, but not long after, she interrupted her sister's movements, "Sister, that's enough, didn't you say you have to go down the mountain?"

"I think it's okay, it's okay, I'll just take a rest later." Wen Chuchu was about to pull Xiao Qinglian's shoulder.

Xiao Qingxian resisted, "It's really enough, I don't feel so uncomfortable now."

"Well, that's fine." Wen Chuchu knew that Axian was worried about herself, and she really wanted to save some energy to go down the mountain.

She watched Xiaoqing get up to put on her boots, then scratched the back of her head at a loss, "Then let me comb your hair."

"I can do it by myself, it's really much better." Xiao Qing fell down sensiblely alone, "Sister, go quickly, uh... let's absorb spiritual energy."

She had seen Wen Chuchu deep into the ground with the vine in his hand several times to restore his energy, but Xiao Qinglian still didn't know how to describe that behavior.

"Well, good." Wen Chuchu stood up, she thought for a while, and smiled at Xiao Qing, "I'll ask my mother to come up and comb your hair later, she's much better at it than me."

As Wen Chuchu said that, she ran downstairs in three steps at a time.

"Shall we go?" Madam bustard asked when she saw Wen Chuchu go downstairs.

"Wait a minute, mom, you can't come here in vain, I'll prepare some flowers for you to take home." Wen Chuchu was rolling up his sleeves, ready to walk to the carriage.

"Didn't Achun bring a batch back yesterday? It's enough for now, and I'm not in a hurry for a day or two." The bustard grabbed Wen Chuchu's sleeve, "Miss Chuchu, let me ask you, little girl's Did you cut the hair?"

Wen Chuchu was stunned for a moment, and the expression on her face collapsed again, "Well, it was me, I accidentally ruined Axian's hair, can you go up and help Axian do it? I made it up for her before, If Ling Guchen sees it, she must dismantle it for A Xian."

"I saw that you bought a lot of clothes for the little girl. Why did I see that she was still wearing that tattered patchwork robe?" A-Dong also reported this matter, but Madam Bustard still wanted to listen to Wen Chuchu. how to explain.

"Yes, I braided A-Xian's hair. I also gave A-Xian a brand-new robe that day, but I don't know why. Humiliated her in public." Whenever Wen Chuchu recalled it, she felt that this made the lonely minister unreasonable.

"That's right." The bustard propped her chin and began to think.

"What's right?" Wen Chuchu asked.

"Miss Chuchu, don't you think your girl is a little too obedient?" The bustard raised her eyes and looked at Wen Chuchu.

"Too obedient?" Wen Chuchu still didn't realize what she heard, "Axian is very obedient, sensible and worry-free."

"If I'm not mistaken, she didn't feel sorry for you even once, did she?" Madam Bustard asked again.

"It seems..." Wen Chuchu became troubled, "It seems to be true, to be honest, I have never seen such a sensible child as A Xian."

"Don't you think the little girl is a little easy to control?"

"Control?" Wen Chuchu was dumb. If her cognition is correct, shouldn't this control be a derogatory term?

"Let me ask it another way, do you often force your little girl?" Madam Bust continued to ask.

"No! I'm not even a baby, what do you think I look like?!" Wen Chuchu quickly clarified.

"Then besides you, there is another person who may control the little girl."

"You mean Ling Guchen?!" Wen Chuchu had never thought about this before, but when he thought about it, he was terrified, Xiao Qinglian seemed to be a little submissive, or didn't know how to reject others.

Because of the reminder from the bustard, Wen Chuchu also realized that Xiao Qinglian's personality cannot be regarded as an angel, but that she doesn't seem to be tempered at all, and she doesn't know how to refuse other people's requests.

Wen Chuchu frowned, "We'll talk about Mom later, I want to prepare some flowers, time is tight, let's talk about the rest on the way."

"Okay." Madam bustard fulfilled her duty of reminding, she turned and went upstairs.As for Wen Chuchu, he ran into the depths of the forest alone, prepared a lot of flowers, and then invited Ah Chun to help load the car.

By the time a carload of people came down the mountain with loads of flowers, it was almost dusk.

"Sister." Xiao Qinglian looked around, saw the bags filled with flowers beside her, and when the strong fragrance of flowers came from the carriage, Xiao Qingxian worried about her sister again, and she looked up at Wen Chuchu tried to express her concern with her eyes.

"It's all right, don't worry." Wen Chuchu put his arms around Xiao Qing, and pulled the little guy into his arms to rely on the news.

Quietly watching this scene happen, the bustard smiled and lifted the curtain of the carriage, looking at the scenery outside the window, she couldn't help but sigh, this person who was born in Yanliu Alley is used to fickleness and ungratefulness, looking at this sisterhood Deep, the mood is surprisingly pleasant.

When I came to Ruoxiu Town, it was already the most bustling and bustling time in the middle of the night, looking through the small window on the carriage, Xiao Qingxian's eyes were wide open, it was the last time my sister performed. After a few months, Juchunlai has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Pretty, isn't it? It's your sister's credit." Bustard looked at the exaggerated expression on Xiaoqing's face, and her face was full of joy. Thanks to Miss Chuchu's guidance in the past few months, this spring has come, it can be a success I left the celebrity hall in Ruoxiu town.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who threw mine yesterday!