"Tsk, boring. Let's go fix up the house. We should still live here for a few days. We can't live here without repairs." Tang Qingchen curled his lips. His brother really disappointed him. He was useless even when I gave him the chance.
Chu Yang felt disappointed when he saw Tang Qingchen walking away cursing, but he still followed him.
The house looks very dilapidated from the outside. It must be that my father never repaired it after he passed away. I am afraid that it will collapse if I live here for a few days.
Tang Qingchen and Chuyang found some wooden boards to fix it. When they encountered places where the rain and snow were not strong enough or where there were large gaps, Tang Qingchen would take out some blue silver grass seeds and sprinkle them. After injecting the power of the sun, several very large blue silver grasses would soon grow out to help fill the cracks.
After all, what is summoned by the martial spirit is not a physical entity. It will disappear after losing the support of soul power. But it is different for those born from seeds. It really exists. Even if there is no support from soul power, as long as the growth environment is fine, it can continue to grow.
The repair work on the house was completed quickly. Tang Qingchen used a lot of blue silver grass. The house was almost becoming a dangerous building. If the blue silver grass was not used to fix it, he was afraid that it would not be able to hold up.
Looking at the renovated house in front of him, Tang Qingchen was very satisfied. Although there might be more snakes, insects, rats and ants in the summer, there were no other shortcomings. It was sturdy and beautiful. As long as the blue silver grass did not die, there should be no problem.
At this time, the snow in the sky was getting heavier and heavier, and Chuyang helped Tang Qingchen brush away the snowflakes on his head.
"Oh, let's do it later. Let's go get some firewood first. It's so cold without firewood." Tang Qingchen kept muttering, but he was not idle at all. He went to get firewood as soon as the house was repaired.
In fact, as soul masters, the four of them didn't need firewood at all. Moreover, both she and Chuyang had the fire of the sun and didn't need firewood at all. But Tang Qingchen was so stubborn that she went to pick up firewood.
Because it was snowing, the firewood was a little wet. Tang Qingchen used the sun's fire to dry it before picking it up. He was very busy.
"I'll do it." Chu Yang took over the task of drying the firewood.
Tang Qingchen nodded, then happily went to collect firewood.
The two of them tied together things like branches they picked up like ordinary people.
Tang Qingchen just wanted to recall his past life. As they grew up, their soul power level would get higher and higher.
In this way, they will be further and further away from ordinary life. When that time comes, if they want to recall their ordinary life, they will probably only be able to think about it. After getting used to the extraordinary life, they may not be used to the ordinary life.
Chu Yang and Tang Qingchen had a very good understanding of each other. After a short while, they had collected a large pile of firewood, which should be enough for them to use for the next few days.
By the time the two of them brought the firewood back to the house, Tang San and Xiao Wu had almost finished cleaning up the house. Although it still looked shabby, at least it was windproof and rainproof, and the interior was tidy and clean.
"Why are you getting so much firewood?" Tang San hurried over to help, somewhat puzzled as to why his sister had to bring back so much firewood.
"Of course I use it. How can we lack firewood in winter? My brother used to store it in advance and would bring some back whenever he had time. In winter, we are very tired." Tang Qingchen gestured, but she was not tall enough, so she looked cute instead.
Tang San was a little dazed. Time passed so quickly. In the blink of an eye, a year had passed, and he was getting further and further away from his ordinary days. He almost forgot about it, but his sister still remembered it.
"We won't be staying here for many days, so I didn't bring too much. This should be enough." Tang Qingchen stacked the firewood bit by bit, feeling indescribably happy.
"Yes, yes, that's enough. You guys take a rest first. I'll go cook for you." Tang San seemed to have returned to the past. At that time, his sister was still lying on the bed, with a longing for the outside world in her eyes. Now his sister has grown up, and sometimes she doesn't even need him as a brother.
Tang Qingchen took out some ingredients and gave them to her brother. It was not that she wanted to alienate her brother, but that they had both grown up and her brother had his own pursuits. Although he still loved her, he was also pursuing what he wanted. To some extent, this obsession exceeded his love for her.
It has been a long time since her brother had been alone with her, but she did not blame him. She knew clearly that she was not everything to her brother.
However, many times, she even missed the past. Although she was weak, her brother and father were by her side, caring about her all the time. Perhaps this is the gain and loss. She gained a lot and also lost a lot.
"Morning, morning, are you there?"
The voice coming from outside interrupted Tang Qingchen's memories. It was the voice of Village Chief Jack.
"Grandpa Jack, why are you here?" Tang Qingchen saw that Jack was covered in snow, and quickly called old Jack into the house.
Xiao Wu and Chu Yang were both very well behaved. Chu Yang even started a fire, which earned him a big compliment from Tang Qingchen. This child is becoming more and more sensible.
"Grandpa Jack, come and sit down and warm yourself by the fire. It's quite cold outside." Tang Qingchen helped old Jack to the fire. Although it was snowing heavily outside, old Jack was not wearing much.
"Chenchen, you came back without telling me. I thought the holiday was almost over, so I wanted to pick you up, but the heavy snow stopped me. I thought you would wait until the snow stopped before coming back. Why did you come back so soon?" Old Jack looked Tang Qingchen up and down. Little Qingchen seemed to have gained weight this year. It was great, it was good to be fat.
"It's vacation anyway, and my brother and I don't have anything to do at school, so we came back. This is my classmate." Tang Qingchen was very happy. Although his father was gone, there were still people who remembered them. It was great.
"What good kids! Your father..." Old Jack sighed. He really didn't know what Tang Hao was thinking. Wasn't he satisfied with having a pair of children? They made trouble every day and even ran away. He had never seen such an incompetent father.
"We've read the letter Dad left behind. He has his own issues, and I can understand him."
"Good girl, really a good girl." Old Jack's eyes were flashing with turbid tears. It was really rare. Tang Hao must have had good deeds by his ancestors to have such a daughter.
After talking for a while, Old Jack was about to leave and asked Tang Qingchen to bring his classmates to his house for dinner, but Tang Qingchen refused.
After seeing Old Jack off, the group started their lunch.
Tang Qingchen didn't even bring out any food, just simple porridge. This was the porridge he had been drinking for six years, but now it tasted different.
"Sister Qingchen, shall we eat this?" Xiao Wu looked miserable when she saw that there was only porridge for lunch. Can this thing fill her up?
"Hurry up and eat, you're asking for a fight again. Your sister Chenchen and I have been drinking porridge for six years without any problem. Why is there so much trouble when asking you to eat a meal?" Tang San couldn't help but scold Xiao Wu.
But Xiao Wu changed her usual behavior, shrank her neck and started to eat porridge.
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