Small green grass falling from the sky

【Little fairy boy with four limbs and lack of work】

Baihua Lane is located in the southwest of Bianjing City, bordering the Bian River in the north, the outer city wall in the west, and walking two miles south to the West Street.

The reason why this alley is called Baihua Alley is that more than a dozen families living here have been flower farmers for generations.

Oh, except for the newly moved house in the far west - he is the most beloved adoptive son in the world, the county king of [-] households in the city.

Su Li met Chu Jing before he was reborn, and he really didn't have a good impression of that person.

There are rumors in the market that the King of Chu County seems to be imposing and talented, but in fact he likes to linger in the flowers and spend extravagantly.I don't know how many precious Duan inkstones have been broken because of this, but I just have the courage to admit my mistakes and never change them.

Thinking of the scene when the two first met, Su Li felt ashamed and angry.

"Hiss—" Su Xiaohu gasped, and shrank back his red and swollen hands.

Su Li looked at the little guy's wary and alienated appearance, it was both funny and helpless - this was all the cause planted by the original body.

Father Su is kind-hearted and has never married a wife in his life. He picked up Su Li and Su Xiaohu from the Bian River.

Su Xiaohu's household registration is under Su Li's name, that is to say, the two are father and son in name, although they are only nine years apart in age.

However, the original body had never cared about this son, and would beat and scold him when he was angry. If he hadn't been afraid of Father Su, he would have sold Su Xiaohu long ago.

Thinking of this, Su Li suddenly felt much less guilty for occupying the other party's body.

Su Li applied the self-made anti-swelling ointment to the little guy's wound, making sure that it was applied evenly on every spot, and then let go of the restraint.

Su Xiaohu, who had regained his freedom, rushed to the door in an instant, and looked at him three meters away.

Su Li showed a shallow smile, and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a "grunt".

The sound was so loud that the little flower spirits on the shelf were startled.

There was another "grunt".

Covering his belly with thin hands, Xiao Langjun's black face was stained with a deep red.

It was only then that Su Li realized that he didn't have lunch at home, so Xiao Langjun was hungry.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a gentle smile, "What do you want to eat? Daddy will make it for you."

A voice as clear as a mountain spring resounded in the house, but the little flower spirits sounded very scary, and they no longer cared about the presence of the "little tiger and the big devil" and rushed to grab Su Li, chirping and shouting:

"Little green grass can't cook!"

"It will burn down the house!"

The corners of Su Li's mouth twitched, he didn't take their warnings to heart - he has already learned how to make a fire, hasn't he?The sage said, "Study hard and practice hard, and you will surely succeed."

Su Xiaohu obviously didn't trust him too much, hesitating between "waiting for him to make it" and "going out to buy it".

Or... continue to be hungry, after all, there are not many copper coins at home.

Su Li walked to the bed, unhurriedly took off the fine linen jacket on his body, and changed into a neat short brown one.The calm demeanor in his gestures is enough to make people ignore the scars on his face.

The little flower spirits suddenly shut their mouths, put their hands on their cheeks, blinked their starry eyes, and looked at him happily.

"The little green grass is so beautiful~"

Even Su Xiaohu was stunned.

By the time these little idiots reacted, Su Li had already walked into the kitchen and lit the stove.

When he grabbed the green-skinned flower branch and stuffed it into the stove, Su Xiaohu vaguely realized that something was wrong, but before he could figure it out, wet and heavy gray smoke rolled out of the stove.

"Cough, cough!" Su Li was the first to bear the brunt.

The little flower spirits stayed away from the kitchen one after another - originally they were just watching from outside the door.

After a few breaths, the room was filled with smoke.

Just as Su Li was about to splash the water, Su Xiaohu rushed over like a small cannonball, and tore the flower branch out without any explanation.

Dry leaves were attached to the flowering branches, and sparks were still burning. With the tugging of Mr. Xiao Lang, the sparks landed on the dry grass outside the wall. There was only a soft crackling sound, and the dry grass under the wall burst into flames.

"Ah~ it's on fire~"

"Ah~ Huahua is going to die~"

The little flower spirits fell back to their bodies one after another, hugging the branches and trembling.

Looking at the flames that ignited instantly, Su Li lost his mind for a moment, and the scar on his right face seemed to burst with burning pain - this body has an instinctive fear of fire.

"Little green grass~"

"Little green grass, come here~"

"It will burn to death~"

The little flower spirits panicked and hesitated between saving Su Li and protecting the main body.

In the end, they overcame their great fear and flew towards Su Li.

Su Xiaohu ran to the kitchen in a hurry, he wanted to scoop up water, he had seen city guards put out fires with water!

Looking at the innocent and kind little flower spirit, and the witty and brave little man, Su Li closed his eyes, tried his best to suppress his frantic heartbeat, and said in a calm and steady voice, "Don't be afraid."

The little flower spirits burst into tears with a "wow".

"Don't be afraid." Su Li put the little guys on his back, turned around and ran to help Xiao Langjun carry water.

However, Su Xiaohu quickly ran out, his bright black eyes were full of panic, "There is no water..."

There is no water in the water tank. I sold the water truck the day before yesterday. I have little strength and strength. I only bought half a bucket. Now it is used up...

"What should I do..." Xiao Langjun clenched his fists, looking at the more vigorous flames under the wall, his eyes were full of moisture.

Under the stimulation of the flames, Su Li's head became dizzy. He tried his best to show a calm look, and calmly comforted him: "It's okay, don't be afraid, I have a solution."

With that said, he quickly walked towards the flower shed.

There was a shovel for digging roots at the door of the flower shed, and there was sandy soil covering the fertilizer in the corner. Su Li grabbed the rust and shoveled it into the soil unskillfully, and buried it on the fire one by one.

Su Xiaohu reacted quickly, and immediately grabbed a small flower shovel, imitating Su Li's way of transporting soil back and forth.

The little flower spirits also gradually calmed down, and they didn't sit idle either. They all puffed up their faces, and with all their strength, they directed the surrounding flowers, plants and trees to move together.

I saw the blades of grass tumbling, the branches shaking, and for a while, dust and clods on the earthen walls and stone tiles magically swirled into a ball, clattering and pressing on the flames.

The originally arrogant and terrifying tongue of flame shrunk a lot in an instant.

"Wow~"

The little flower spirits were stunned.

Su Li couldn't help being stunned for a moment, he didn't expect these delicate little guys to be so powerful.

Su Xiaohu couldn't see the flower spirit, he just thought it was grandpa who was guarding them - this was what Father Su said to comfort the little guy before he died - he couldn't hold it back any longer, and started crying.

Even though he was crying, the little guy didn't stop, instead he worked harder than before.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Su Li felt a strange feeling in his heart, an illusion that he truly belonged here.

In this way, Su Li and the little guys finally extinguished the fire before they almost lost their strength.

The little flower spirits hung on the branches staggeringly, their faces were red and their eyes were bright.

——They defeated the Great Flame Demon King!

——They actually defeated the Great Flame Demon King that even the Big Flower Demon feared!

Su Li took out his cloth handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Seeing Mr. Xiao Lang's face covered with fly ash and mud, Su Li put away the cloth handkerchief for a while, and turned to walk towards him.

Su Xiaohu turned his head and looked at him vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

Su Li paused.

Su Xiaohu jumped up, clenched his fists and shouted: "Don't hit me! Even though I lit the hay, you lit the fire!"

Although his face was showing teeth and claws, his trembling little body revealed the little guy's inner fear.

Su Li raised the cloth handkerchief in his hand, and said as gently as possible: "You misunderstood, I just want to wipe your face."

Su Xiaohu was stunned, his eyes widened and his face was full of astonishment.

Su Li sighed softly, put the cloth handkerchief into his hand, and said softly: "Aren't you hungry, after I change my clothes, I'll go to the street and buy you some food."

Su Xiaohu held onto the handkerchief tightly, moved for about a breath, then wrinkled his face suddenly, and asked anxiously, "Where did you get the money?"

Su Li smiled slightly, and said as a matter of course: "Didn't Su-father leave money for you?"

It's ironic to say that before his death, Father Su was worried that the original body would ruin his family, so he had no choice but to secretly hand over the only money he had to Su Xiaohu.

Before the accident, Yuan Bo seemed to be planning something, otherwise he would have robbed Su Xiaohu of the money and sold Su Xiaohu - Su Li's memory of this period is very vague, and it doesn't seem to be very important.

"You want money?" Su Xiaohu looked at him angrily.

Su Li nodded, "I'll go to the street to buy you some food."

Su Xiaohu was furious immediately, kicked the flying flower shovel, and ran out, "I knew you had no good intentions!"

Su Li was stunned—how did this start?

He wanted to chase it out, but was held back by the little flower spirits.

"Little Tiger and the Great Demon King will be fine~"

"Little Tiger and the Great Demon King love to lose their temper~"

Su Li was puzzled, "Why did you call Xiaohu the 'big devil'?"

The little flower spirits were even more puzzled by Su Li's confusion. The small ones couldn't react by grabbing their round ears, while the big ones blinked their glass-like round eyes with a frightened expression, "Little tiger is the big devil~"

Su Li laughed, presumably it was because Mr. Xiao Lang often destroys flowers and plants, he got this notoriety just now.

***

Su Xiaohu ran out the door with red eyes, the more he ran, the more sad he became.

He thought that the bad father had changed for the better, so he wanted to coax away the money left by grandpa!

No wonder he stayed at home honestly these days, because he had no money!

It's better to just be sick like that, at least not go out of the cloud to fool around every day!

Su Xiaohu only knows sadness, he can't tell whether his sadness is due to the anger of being falsely deceived, or the fear of being abandoned.

With a sound of "boom", the little guy was knocked back again and again, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Suddenly, a white hand appeared in front of his eyes and grabbed his front.

Just like that, Su Xiaohu was picked up and quickly put down on the ground.

Mr. Xiao Lang raised his head, with a face covered with fly ash and tears, and stared blankly at the passer-by with deep eye sockets, white face, brown hair, and a sword pinned to his waist... so mighty.

Grandpa said that such a person should not be messed with.Xiao Langjun immediately became vigilant.

Xiao Tong lowered his head slightly, frowning.

He is no stranger to this child - he checked the background of Baihua Lane himself - Father Su treated the little guy well during his lifetime, but Su Li was just the opposite.

Now that Papa Su has passed away for several months, the little guy's life may be difficult.

Reminiscent of his own childhood experience, Xiao Tong was inexplicably angry. He was about to say something, but he heard a "grunt".

Su Xiaohu's face turned red, he quickly covered his stomach, and was about to run away with his head stuck.

Xiao Tong grabbed him again, scaring the little guy into a fright, and then quickly revealed a vicious look, staring at him without showing any weakness.

As everyone knows, this appearance of not admitting defeat actually pleases Xiao Tong.

Colonel Xiao's ten-thousand-year-old iceberg face revealed a little appreciation.He raised his other hand and stuffed the cloth bag in Su Xiaohu's arms.

Even through layers of packages, Su Xiaohu still smelled the gluttonous aroma of meat, the little guy subconsciously wrapped his arms around, his bright black eyes were full of surprise.

Xiao Tong looked at him with those light brown eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Take it and eat it."

The cat-like face was tangled into a ball, as if hesitating for a century, Xiao Langjun finally tightened his arms, said "I will pay you back", and ran away.

Xiao Tong was even more satisfied.

This feeling of satisfaction lasts until you walk into your new home.

Xia He came out from the corner gate and almost bumped into Xiao Tong.

Xia He paused, called "Er Lang Jun" with a foul face, and went out the door without looking back.

"Who messed with her again?" Xiao Tong's eyes moved slightly.

"The flowers are broken, sister Xia He is angry." Chu Guagua said suddenly.

A simple sentence made Chu Jing stunned.

Xiao Tong was even more flattered, "Quack is... talking to me?"

Mr. Xiao Lang bent his eyes and buried himself in Chu Jing's neck shyly.

Chu Jing's big hand was clamped under his son's ribs, his eyes were burning, "Quack, say it again, okay?"

——This is the first time since the time travel, the little guy took the initiative to talk to people other than him, the nanny, and Holly.

Yes, time travel.

Chu Jing comes from the 21st century. He was originally a special recruit of Huaguo No. [-] Sports University and a seed player of the national team.The reason why he traveled to Dachu was to save Chuguagua who fell into the water.

Chu Gua Gua is the grandson of a professor in the Mathematics College next door. He is only over one year old. The professor takes him to play with the little frogs by the pond every day.

Chu Guagua has a well-behaved personality and a cute appearance, and all the students in the Physical Education Institute know him.The female team members gossiped that the child suffered from a disease called "children's autism".

Chu Jing felt that the little baby was not sick at all, but just didn't like to talk. He even laughed at himself a few days ago.

At that time, Chu Jing fantasized that it would be great if he could have such a lovely son.Of course, for him who is naturally curvy, this kind of thing is just a thought.

It seems that there is a decree in the dark, that day, when he suddenly heard the news of the old professor's death, Chu Jing came to the pond by a strange coincidence.

Surprisingly, Chu Gua Gua was really there.When the little guy saw him, he pointed to the water surface with his wet little finger, with an aggrieved expression on his face, "Frog ran away..."

Chu Jing's heart skipped a beat, and he ran over in big strides.

However, before he got close, Chuguagua jumped into the pond just like a little frog.

Chu Jing jumped down without taking off his clothes.

The most eye-catching 1.9-meter-two handsome guy, the seed player of the national team, just like this traveled to the most prestigious dynasty in history-Da Chu.

Incidentally, there is also a soft and waxy son, and a small green frog.

The author has something to say: Babies~ Don’t carelessly leave cute little paw prints~