Misty GL

Lianhui was a little uncomfortable, since mother kissed, she seldom interacted with others like this,

But Mrs. Qin is like an elder in her eyes, besides, she has good intentions, so it's hard to refuse.

Lianhui unbuttoned her belt, opened her skirt slightly, and tore off the cloth strips covering the wound. The wound stopped bleeding, and a pink polyp was born.

Mrs. Qin froze for a moment, carefully pushed aside the discolored herbal medicine applied to the wound, and said slowly,

"The wound healed quickly."

Lian Hui thought Mrs. Qin would be surprised, but she just carefully applied the herbs on the wound.

Putting her plain hand on Lianhui's wrist, she felt the pulse and said,

"I will cook two medicines for you later, it will get better faster."

"Thank you", Lian looked back at Mrs. Qin with a drooping face, her eyelashes were long, like feathers curled up, reflecting the clear eyes below,

Only the fine lines at the corners of her eyes betray her age, her neck is long and slender, like the head of a beauty, gentle and affectionate,

Instead, Lian returned to the virtual room, as if she saw her mother and Aunt Hua.

When Lian Hui was injured when she was a child, Mother scolded her in her mouth, knowing that she would recover, she still gave her medicine in distress, and coaxed her softly,

"Lian'er is good, mother blow it off, it won't hurt anymore."

"Lianhui and Mrs. Qin met by chance, but they took good care of Lianhui," Lianhui said gratefully,

"If Mrs. Riqin asks for something in the future, Lianhui will definitely return it."

"Repay with your life?" Mrs. Qin said suddenly,

Lianhui was stunned for a moment, and saw Mrs. Qin's lips slightly pursed, revealing a faint smile,

"You always feel that others save you in order to repay you, but when you receive favors from others, all you think about is repayment."

"Why?" Mrs. Qin looked into her eyes and said word by word,

"You are afraid that others will be disappointed and feel that you are useless. You want to repay with your ability as much as possible.

Prove that you are not useless."

Lian Hui snorted softly, "Everyone knows I'm useless, why should I prove it?",

"No", Madam Qin put her finger on Lianhui's heart and said softly,

"You want to prove yourself more than anyone else, you want to possess spiritual power crazily, you want to become powerful,

I want to be someone who others look up to and dare not look down upon.”

"Do you think I can do it?" Lianhui curled up her hands a little nervously, she said angrily,

"I just don't want to be trash, I just don't want to be looked down upon by others."

Mrs. Qin withdrew her fingers, turned around to pack the herbs, and said slowly,

"The future is long, don't worry."

Lianhui looked at her back gratefully,

"Madam has never underestimated me, Lian Hui is very happy, and very fortunate to have met Madam."

Mrs. Qin kept her behind her back without making a sound, her hands were busy arranging herbs,

Lianhui asked casually, "Where is Madam's house? Why did you go out alone?"

Mrs. Qin paused her hands slightly, and said in a deep voice, "My family got separated from me, I'm going out to look for it."

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and thinking that something happened to Mrs. Qin's house, that's why she was alone outside.

Lian Hui was also unwilling to inquire into other people's family affairs, Madam Qin didn't say anything, she didn't ask either.

"By the way, take off your clothes and I'll wash them for you." Mrs. Qin took clean clothes from her bag,

"Don't dislike the clean clothes I brought,"

Lianhui's body was full of a strong bloody smell, and the congealed purple blood clots made it uncomfortable to wear.

She unbuttoned her outer garment, pulled at the wound, and frowned indistinctly.

Mrs. Qin stepped forward, stood behind her, and shouted, "Hand up",

Mrs. Qin was half a head taller than Lian Hui, her breath was blowing on the top of her head, and her hair was raised.

Lianhui raised her hand honestly, and Mrs. Qin carefully took off her outer garment, and then untied her belt, so that the long skirt hung around her waist and slumped.

Lian Hui turned her head awkwardly, her ears turned red, and she felt that Mrs. Qin was an elder.

They are both women, so there is nothing to shy away from.

It's just that when Mrs. Qin's icy fingers picked up her chest wrap,

Lianhui was still shy, "I'll do it myself."

Lianhui hid behind the tree, and changed her clothes rustlingly. The size was just right, but the hem was a little longer.

The sky-blue skirt is worn with a light white flowing ripple belt, which makes the waist appear slender.

Mrs. Qin untied Lianhui's bun, helped her to sit on a stone by the lake, and combed her long black hair carefully.

"It's all stained with blood, and it's hard to think about it."

Mrs. Qin's face was indifferent, but her fingers were gentle, scooping up water and pouring it down on her head, washing away the drooping black hair.

Lian Hui looked up at the vast starry sky, and the tip of her nose was the clear and cold fragrance of Mrs. Qin.

It was a very wonderful smell, clear and slightly cold, like the breath of ice and snow in winter,

As Mrs. Qin leaned over to scoop up water, her breath blew on Lian Hui's face, which was a feeling of intimacy.

It's like the feeling of mother coaxing her and combing her hair when she was a child.

For some reason, Lian Hui felt a familiar and close feeling from Mrs. Qin, as if she was extremely comfortable when getting along.

Even though Mrs. Qin is serious in words and deeds, she treats her very well in words and deeds.

The afternoon sun shone warmly on her body. Lianhui sat on the stone. Mrs. Qin dried her long hair and combed it carefully with a comb.

There was a faint fragrance of saponins in the hair, Lianhui squinted her eyes, and her fair skin shone with a white light under the sun.

"Madam is a good person," Lianhui said softly, "I must be lucky to be part of Madam's family."

Mrs. Qin's hand paused, and she continued to comb the comb from head to tail without responding.

Lianhui thought Mrs. Qin didn't want to mention her family, and she heard that her family was separated,

I'm afraid there is a knot in my heart, but I just sigh secretly, there are so many hardships in the world.

The long hair is hanging down, the tip of the hair is dripping with water, the sun is just right, Lianhui is simply lying on the boulder, his hands and feet are stretched, and the hair is hanging in the air.

Blown by the breeze, drops of water fell on the moist soil by the lake.

In the autumn afternoon, under the lazy sunshine, Lianhui felt very comfortable and fell asleep unconsciously.

When she woke up, she found that Mrs. Qin was also asleep, in a slightly awkward position,

It's a little close to Lianhui, but not next to each other.

She pillowed her arms, curled up, and lay sideways beside Lian Hui, her cheek not far from Lian Hui's shoulder.

After sleeping, Mrs. Qin, her brows stretched out, her expression was not as usual, she was always tense,

Instead, he appeared relaxed, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Come to think of it, Mrs. Qin, who should be running around,

Maybe it's been a long time since I've had such a solid and peaceful sleep.

Lian Hui turned sideways, supported her head and looked at Mrs. Qin.

She exuded an aura that didn't match her age.

Sometimes cold as ice, sometimes clear as water, sometimes inarticulate, sometimes clumsy in doing things,

Just like when I brushed her hair just now, I pulled her long hair twice,

Compared with Jiu Shun, she really doesn't look like someone who often does this.

However, at Mrs. Qin's age, she must have already had a son or daughter, but taking care of others is not something she is good at.

Or, in the past, Mrs. Qin was also a pampered and noble woman,

It's just that the family broke up, so they had to sleep in the wilderness and do chores by themselves.

Thinking of this, Lianhui felt a little guilty.

In the past two days, Mrs. Qin has been lighting a fire, doing laundry, and cleaning, and she has done nothing.

Mrs. Qin suddenly opened her eyes, the clear pupils reflected Lian Hui's face,

Her eyes narrowed, her eyelids twitched, and then she looked at Lian Hui calmly, pursing her lips.

Probably frightened, but still pretending to be calm, Lian curled her lips back and smiled at Mrs. Qin, her eyes were as bright as cold stars.

Mrs. Qin sat up, with a sullen face subconsciously, as if she was a little annoyed, and hurried forward,

"I went to light a fire, it was getting late, why did I fall asleep",

Lianhui walked down from the stone and picked up some firewood along the way.

I saw Mrs. Qin sitting by the fire, holding a pile of withered grass to make a fire,

Lianhui sat beside her, watching her busy.

The flint struck twice, and the splashed sparks were quickly extinguished.

Mrs. Qin raised her eyes and glanced at Lianhui, then lowered her head again and started lighting the fire seriously.

But today, it seems that she is against her, just can't light the dead grass.

Lianhui folded her hands curiously, squatting beside Mrs. Qin, pointing,

"The grass should be fluffy, and the flint should be closer",

Mrs. Qin tried two more times and still couldn't do it. She threw the flint, turned her face angrily and reprimanded,

"Go and rest, don't join in the fun here!".

"Oh", Lian responded, turned and walked under the tree.

There was a crackling sound, and when I turned my head to look, I saw the dry grass burning.

Mrs. Qin set up the firewood with a look of satisfaction on her face.

Lian looked back at Flint who was still in the grass, frowned, and muttered,

"I even forgot my immortal power, and I still struggled to make a fire",

Mrs. Qin paused her hands when she heard the words, her face illuminated by the flames blushed imperceptibly, and she crushed the flint in her hand.

Lian retracted her neck and leaned against the tree, remembering Mrs. Caiqin's flustered and clumsy lighting of a fire just now,

He couldn't help snickering, his lips curled up uncontrollably.

Mrs. Qin gave her a cold look, got up and walked towards the lake, not long after, she came back with a fish,

The fish had just been fished out of the lake, struggling desperately, flapping its tail, splashing water all over Mrs. Qin's face.

Lianhui couldn't help but want to laugh again, and saw Mrs. Qin raised her eyes and looked at her, and raised the knife in her hand.

Disembowel the fish, dig out the fishy substance inside, remove the gills and scrape the scales, clean it neatly, throw it into a jar, fill it with water, and put it on the fire to cook.

Lian Hui pursed her lips, not daring to smile anymore, and sat obediently under the tree,

Mrs. Qin lowered her head, curled the corners of her mouth slightly, and threw some seasoning herbs into it. After a short while, the strong smell of fish filled the air.

Lianhui swallowed her saliva in greed, she is no better than the immortal Bigu.

Although she is a divine body, but she has no spiritual power, she will also be hungry,

Especially after the burden is lost, the elixir and fairy fruit are gone,

Counting it, I haven't eaten for two days and two nights.

The stronger the fragrance, the louder the drumming of Lianhui's stomach,

"The frogs in the pond scream really loudly," said Mrs. Qin expressionlessly.

Balian was so ashamed that she wished she could find a crack in the ground and crawl in, hugging her belly, watching pitifully.

Mrs. Qin took a bowl, filled it with soup, picked up a large piece of fish and handed it to Lianhui.

"Eat it, it was stewed to heal your wounds, eat it and serve it again",

"Thank you ma'am," Lian Hui said with a smile,

She thought that her face must have a flattering and well-behaved expression like a puppy,

Otherwise, Mrs. Qin wouldn't be looking at her with a very weird expression.

Lianhui Gululu drank half a pot of soup, and the fish was eaten by her, leaving only the fish bones. She lay down under the tree with her round belly in her arms, and let out a contented belch.

Mrs. Qin saw how delicious her food was, looked at the remaining fish soup in the pot, took the bowl that Lian Hui drank, filled a little bit, took a sip, Lian Hui patted her stomach, and said shyly, "I forgot The lady hasn't eaten yet."

"I'm not hungry," Mrs. Qin put down the bowl and muttered, "It's not a delicacy, but it looks like this."

Lian Hui's face was flushed, eyes like glazed glass, looking around helplessly, when the light in the eyes flowed, it was like stars passing by in the night, and the gorgeous afterimages flickered.

Mrs. Qin stared straight at her. After a long time, Fang looked away, poked the fire, and asked casually, "Where do you want to go next? Don't your family worry about you?",

Lianhui shook her head blankly, "I don't know where to go?"

"I don't know where to go? It's better to go home", Mrs. Qin said softly, carrying Lian on her back.

"Although home is not as interesting as outside, it can keep you safe after all."