I, Liuxian, am not a dragon, don't disturb

Now that Su Qianxue's grandfather has been buried, Su Qing can finally relax again.

While enjoying the sunshine, suddenly, a face appeared in front of Su Qing, covering her eyes.

"Master... You have worked so hard for so many days, don't you plan to take a good rest?" Leng Xiang asked.

"I'm a cultivator, how can I get tired so easily!" Su Qing smiled helplessly, and said, "And Leng Xiang, isn't that what you want to ask?"

Su Qing could tell that Leng Xiang... probably didn't just want to ask herself to rest.

Leng Xiang was taken aback for a moment, nodded, and said:

"After the master has a child, will he not want Lengxiang?"

Leng Xiang could see Su Qing's care for Su Qianxue, just like an old mother's care for her daughter.

This kind of 'preference' made Leng Xiang unavoidably feel a little nervous.

Su Qing was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

She suddenly discovered that Leng Xiang seemed very insecure... as if she was always afraid of being abandoned by herself.

Su Qing thought for a while, stretched out her hand and pulled Leng Xiang in front of her, let her feel her conscience, and said:

"No... No matter what, I won't lose Lengxiang! So don't worry so much! I only have one weapon, and if I lose you, what should I use?"

"Besides, without you, I'd be hungry! And I can't do housework! Life would be a mess!"

"You touch my conscience, do you think I'm lying to you?"

Hearing this, Leng Xiang was stunned for a while, then shook her head slightly.

"Master... I'm sorry."

Just put a little more smile on your face...

Su Qing sat up slightly, looked at Leng Xiang with a funny face, reached out and pinched her face.

"Okay Lengxiang, I'm hungry! Let's stew some ribs today!"

"Good host!"

Chapter 72 68. How long in the world?

After Leng Xiang promised Su Qing.

He happily turned around and went to prepare food.

In fact, she didn't feel anything at the time... because it was so big that she couldn't even feel her heartbeat.

Just with Su Qing's words, she is already very satisfied.

Su Qing would not lie to her about this kind of thing, she firmly believed in it.

If she doesn't even trust Su Qing, she won't trust anyone.

After comforting Leng Xiang, Su Qing continued to rest on the rocking chair.

The sparrows landed on Su Qing's stomach, and Su Qing suddenly felt as if a fat cat was lying on it.

"You guys... really should lose weight."

Su Qing was a little helpless, these guys were really getting heavier.

Fortunately, I am a cultivator... Otherwise, I would have to train my muscles every day like this.

Hearing Su Qing's words, the meatballs retorted frantically.

Su Qing listened helplessly, and finally just smiled.

In fact, when they were told to lose weight, when did they really lose weight?

"You little lazy bastards... Next time, I will ask Leng Xiang to feed you less." Su Qing threatened.

The little guys were immediately scared.

It made Su Qing laugh for a while.

In the days to come.

Su Qianxue naturally followed Su Qing to the shop to help.

There's really nothing special to do in the shop...

Even if Su Qianxue wanted to help, there was nothing she could do.

"Sister... what should I do?"

This is the most frequently asked question by Su Qianxue.

Because most of the time, she was sitting in the shop with Su Qing in a daze.

Nothing can be done.

Later, Su Qing felt that it was not good to keep her idle all the time, so she went to the next country to find some poems and articles.

When I have nothing to do, teach her...to prevent her from being bored, and help her cultivate her sentiments by the way.

However, after this happened, Su Qianxue had a headache.

It's really a headache to remember these things... But Su Qing asked her to learn, and she had to learn.

After all, she had already sold herself to Su Qing.

And she can't act like a baby with Su Qing like other children and say she doesn't want to learn...

Later, when she learned poetry, Su Qing also taught her a lot about funerals.

This store will be handed over to her sooner or later.

Therefore, teaching her earlier can also save some work in the future.

What's interesting is that although Su Qianxue learned poetry and songs very slowly, she always hated the appearance of these things.

But when learning about funerals, he was very serious.

It's also quick to learn...

It didn't take long, and he had already mastered it.

The days were flat to water...no choppy at all.

Unless there are some natural or man-made disasters in the mortal world, most of the time it is extremely peaceful.

Such days are boring, but fulfilling.

With family by your side, you will not feel that life is meaningless.

Su Qing doesn't like to remember the year.

Before I knew it, many years had passed.

ten years?Or eight years?Su Qing couldn't remember.

It's just that the middle-aged people who often pass by outside the door have a lot of gray hair.

Those naughty children have gradually matured and become well-mannered.

There are also old people who have passed away, and they are asked to help organize the funeral...

Similarly, many new brats have been added.

Su Qing just sat in the shop like this, watching the world grow old... and watching the birth of a child.

Similarly, watching Su Qianxue beside her grow up bit by bit...

Little by little, she shed her immature appearance and became more and more mature.

Over the years, the relationship between Su Qianxue and Su Qing has become closer.

There was no strangeness like before... Su Qianxue was no longer as reserved as she was back then.

In front of Su Qing, she occasionally acted like a baby, like an ordinary girl.

Su Qianxue's feelings for Su Qing are just like her feelings for her grandfather.

It's more pure family affection!

In Su Qianxue's eyes, Su Qing is her elder, her relative...

She will not forget her grandfather, and will also remember Su Qing's upbringing for her.

Although she is usually called Sister Su Qing...but in her heart, Su Qing is more like her mother!

As for Leng Xiang, she no longer hates Su Qianxue as much as she did back then...

After getting along for so many years and getting acquainted with each other, Leng Xiang also accepted Su Qianxue's existence.

Treating Su Qianxue is much more normal, just like treating the little meatballs.

Of course... I still can't say how much I like her.

It's just that I got used to her existence, and put the center of attention on Su Qing.

But the sparrows are still the same... carefree, never worried about anything.

I don't feel much about adding another person to the family...

I just feel like I have an extra playmate!

It's a pity that Su Qing often told them not to play tricks on Su Qianxue.

So I rarely take the initiative to find Su Qianxue...

Su Qianxue, on the other hand, knew that there were sparrows at home, so she would feed them with some grain when she had nothing to do.

Over time, she became acquainted with a few little guys.

Just because of Su Qing's order, she still didn't know a few little guys, not ordinary sparrows.

Over the years, Su Qing's shop has gained a lot of fame in the city.

Although the business can't be said to be much better, occasionally people will come to them to help with funeral arrangements.

But most of these are wealthy people...

Those who are poorer rarely hold grand funerals.

Usually I make it myself... put it for a few days and find a suitable time to bury it.

I won't ask someone to help me!

The deep winter of the year.

The new wind blows, and the snowflakes float.

It rarely snows in the south, and this year is a rare snow day.

Looking at the falling snow outside the door, Su Qing couldn't help recalling the parting that year.

It's just... the person who left me back then has been by my side for many years now.

Su Qing couldn't remember how old Su Qianxue was.

All I know is that the thin, weak, and extremely introverted and timid little girl is no longer there.

She is now a slim and tall girl!

She looks so good now...

She was a beauty when she was a child, and she is even more a beauty when she grows up.

She is different from Su Qing's gentle feeling, more of a soft girlish feeling.

Especially when she laughed, she especially liked it.

Su Qing sat in the shop, looking at Su Qianxue who was catching snow outside the door.

I can't help but feel like a child has grown up...

"I suddenly feel like an old mother?"

Su Qing touched her chin.

Looking up at the ceiling, I feel that I am really old.

Became a little sentimental.