My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

He even forgot about his previous anxiety and stretched out his index finger, wanting to poke the little girl's face.

Jiang He slapped her restless hand away and rolled his eyes:

"Don't disturb Jin'er's sleep. It seems that you have something urgent to tell me. What's wrong with Minxin?"

Feng Susu woke up as if from a dream, but after seeing Jiang He coming back, she was no longer in a hurry.

He wiped his hands quickly, as if they were stained with filth, and said unhappily:

"Don't touch me with your claws! How dare you treat me like this? I've been busy helping you take care of your apprentice like a maid! Humph! How could I, the eldest princess of the Great Jin Dynasty, fall to this level!"

He looked unhappy, but deliberately restrained his voice so as not to disturb Jiner.

Wake up, the Great Jin Dynasty is dead.

Jiang He really wanted to complain, but he thought that Feng Susu was a very useful tool: she could take care of Jiner, educate Minxin, and help him deal with things in the future.

Such a good tool should be used well.

As for Feng Susu being angry now, Jiang He could understand it.

He already knew how much of a headache his disciples could cause.

What’s more, what about Feng Susu, who was originally spoiled?

It was beyond his expectation that she could patiently accompany the wooden-like Jin'er for such a long time.

She also helped him teach Bai Minxin. All the furniture in this courtyard were brought and arranged by her from Dajin.

After all the hard work, he was still rude to her when he came back, so it was normal for him to have a little temper.

However, Susu's temper is not as difficult to deal with as Jiner and Minxin.

He deliberately teased, lowering his voice:

"Why is Su Su a maid? She looks more like a master's wife than a maid."

Master’s wife!

Feng Susu's face suddenly turned red, and her skin, which was so tender that it could be pinched to produce water, was stained with a layer of light pink.

"Who wants to be their master's wife! I'm only one year older than Minxin, and you're almost as old as my dad!"

She stomped her boots angrily, and spat at the air a few times with a look of disgust on her face.

Jin'er's dislike would make him feel uncomfortable, but Feng Susu was different.

To some extent, the more she dislikes him, the more she likes him.

Use disgust to cover up your true thoughts.

Jiang He was a little stunned. Su Su wouldn't really want to be their master's wife, right?

He couldn't imagine the scene of Min Xin calling Feng Susu "Master's Wife".

First, Feng Susu looked younger than Min Xin, and second, he felt that Min Xin would never recognize her identity.

After all, this is her only close friend.

"Hmph, let me hold Jin'er."

Feng Susu snorted softly, and her previous dissatisfaction disappeared. She stretched out her tender white little hand and pointed it towards Jiang He.

Jiang He did not hesitate and gently handed the little girl into her arms.

Feng Susu gently picked up Jin'er, as if she was holding a newborn flower, with delicate and careful movements.

The young face exudes a tenderness that is inconsistent with her age.

If her two dead brothers saw this scene, they would never believe that this girl was the willful and capricious Feng Susu.

The corners of Jiang He's mouth twitched slightly. This scene was too incongruous.

What is this? The legendary loli mother?

If Feng Susu still treated Min Xin with such an elder-like expression, he felt that Min Xin would go crazy.

"By the way, what happened to Minxin? Tell me quickly."

Jiang He could notice that Bai Minxin was still staying quietly in the room, so he was not too worried.

Probably nothing happened.

"Are all physical cultivators so easily anxious?"

Feng Susu raised her eyebrows and looked at Jiang He with contempt.

She imitated the movements of the palace nanny and gently shook her collar.

A show of demonstration.

It was as if she wasn't the one who was so anxious before.

When he spread her legs apart before, she was crying so hard that her eyes were wet. She no longer looked as arrogant as she is now.

Jiang He looked at the stupid girl speechlessly.

Living under someone else's roof and not being polite at all.

He has no ability to judge his own situation at all. No wonder he was deceived by Feng Yan for so long. In the original text, he was so easily tricked and killed by Feng Yi.

However, he never considered Feng Susu an outsider, and smiled dotingly, not caring too much about her impoliteness:

"I am worried. Now please tell me what happened to Minxin, Susu."

".Minxin, it seems, has recovered his memory."

Feng Susu hurriedly withdrew her gaze. Every time she felt the doting feeling from Jiang He, or was praised by him, a very strange feeling always surged in her heart.

She couldn't explain what the feeling was, but it was just very strange.

After hearing Feng Susu's words, Jiang He suddenly felt a headache.

What is Bai Minxin doing again? Didn’t she recover her memory a long time ago?

Feng Susu also noticed Jiang He's doubts and continued to add:

"Minxin was acting very strange after she woke up. She just lay straight on the bed, not moving at all. If I hadn't seen her open her eyes occasionally, I would have thought she was still sleeping. I took this opportunity to teach her those things."

"Well, I'm sure Min Xin was listening carefully. When I was teaching her, she kept her eyes on me. But half an hour later, she suddenly asked who I was and said that she had recovered her memory. But would she forget who I was after recovering her memory? Also, Min Xin looks very cold right now."

Jiang He understood that Min Xin was using her memory to escape from things again.

Did she think that she had really fooled him by pretending to have amnesia?

I think this trick is very effective, and now I continue to use these three tricks.

That's fine.

Otherwise he would also be upset! I don't know how to face Min Xin. Just pretending that thing never happened is also a good way to deal with it.

Although Minxin's desire will grow stronger in the future.

But under Feng Susu's guidance, she should understand matters between men and women and be able to handle them on her own.

Jiang He couldn't help but praise from the bottom of his heart:

"Luckily, Su Su is by my side and can help me teach Min Xin. She's amazing."

What do you mean it’s so great? Isn’t this just praising a child? Do you know how to praise people?

Feng Susu turned on her toes awkwardly and said with disdain:

"Who is here to help you? I am only here for Minxin, she is my friend! Don't, don't touch my head, do you think I am your apprentice?"

Jiang He suddenly reached out and touched her head. She squinted her eyes comfortably, rubbing her head against Jiang He's hand unconsciously, but she was still rude in her words.

When I read novels before, I always saw the male protagonist touching the female protagonist’s head.

Then the heroine is described as being as happy as a kitten.

He was very puzzled at that time. It was just a pat on the head, was it necessary to make such a big deal?

After coming to this world, when he touched his three disciples' heads, they didn't have any special reactions.

But I feel quite comfortable touching him. After all, my disciples have excellent appearance and their future status will be at the top of this world.

Now she lets him touch her head obediently, and her emotional value is at its maximum.

Unlike them, Feng Susu seems to have a special preference for being patted on the head.

She appears to be unruly, headstrong, and extremely arrogant, but she has such a habit.

After ruffling her blonde hair, Jiang He gently tapped Feng Susu's head:

"Okay, touch me later. I'll go check on Minxin first."

"I won't let you touch me anymore"

Feng Susu opened her eyes in a daze, and before she could finish her words, Jiang He had already disappeared.

The bastard messed up my hair.

Feng Susu was indignant, but when she felt the little girl in her arms, all her annoyance disappeared.

She said softly:

"Jin'er, did I wake you up just now?"

The little girl opened her eyes quietly and looked at her silently.

What a good girl!

But it’s good to wake up now. I slept too long during the day and couldn’t fall asleep at night.

Feng Susu stared at the little girl with a silly smile on her face, then suddenly looked around.

There are only her and Jin'er in this yard now.

Anyway, Jin'er is a quiet child, no one else will notice.

She hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't help but whispered:

"Jin'er... um... how about we play house? You be the daughter and I be the mother."

Jin'er was stunned for a moment.

But she always looked dazed like this, and Feng Susu didn't notice the subtle difference.

I happily played house with the little girl.

Thanks to "A Future Without You" for the reward of 500 points!

Chapter 144 Bai Minxin takes the initiative

The sound of firecrackers bids farewell to the old year, and we always replace the old charms with new ones.

As the night deepened, Jiang He heard the sound of firecrackers coming from outside, and suddenly remembered that these days were the New Year's Day.

The New Year festivals of mortals generally do not mean much to monks. Monks have a long lifespan. Even monks in the Qi training stage can live for hundreds of years.

When you reach the foundation-building stage, it is not difficult to live to be nearly 200 years old.

At the level of Jindan Zhenren and Yuanying Zhenjun, the lifespan is at least several hundred years.

Not to mention that there are many magical pills and medicines in the world of cultivation that can prolong human life.

With a long lifespan, people don’t care about festivals that symbolize the passing of a year.

As for Jiang He, he didn't have much enthusiasm for the New Year.

In his previous life, he was a lonely widower, and the more lively the festival was, the more desolate it seemed to him.

But this life is different. To him, his disciples are no different from his family.

The disciples were said to be monks, but considering their young age and inexperienced worldly life, their personalities were basically the same as those of ordinary mortal girls—except for the occasional insanity.

They probably still have some expectations for the New Year in their hearts.

When I took Minxin out to play before, she always looked extremely happy.

In the past, these festivals were out of reach for them.

This may be something that is unavailable at a young age. No matter how great their achievements are in the future, they can celebrate the festival however they want, and no one dares to restrict them.

But this can't compare to this moment after all.