Xue Rong came to the sofa with a cloth bag containing the lunch box in one hand and her daughter in the other. After sitting down, she put her daughter down, took out the lunch box and opened it.
Black pepper beef tenderloin, edamame and chicken cubes, braised small yellow croaker, lotus root chicken slices, plus a seasonal vegetable and mushroom soup, with a small cake as dessert and a few pieces of fresh fruit.
This is lunch for the mother and daughter.
The mother and daughter sat side by side, ate up the four dishes and one soup, and finally shared the small cake, taking turns to eat a bite.
After brushing her teeth and rinsing her mouth, Xue Rong kissed her daughter and patted her head. "Mommy is going to work. Baby, stay home and don't run around. Mommy will bring you something delicious when she gets home from get off work."
Xue Huan lay on the bed, her big eyes blinking, and she nodded obediently: "Okay, Mommy, go quickly, don't be late, baby will be good."
Seeing her sensible little appearance, Xue Rong felt sad and soft in the heart. She tucked the quilt for her daughter and gave Pudding a few words of advice before leaving reluctantly.
Children tend to feel sleepy after eating. Xue Huan lay on the soft bed and fell asleep in a short while.
In the afternoon, Xue Huan continued to watch TV with Pudding in her arms, consciously keeping abreast of the various situations in the outside world.
Xue Rong gets off work at six in the evening. If she doesn't work overtime, she can get home in ten minutes. The dinner she brought back today was pasta and fried dumplings, a bottle of yogurt, and a fruit salad.
The mother and daughter had a simple and happy dinner. Xue Rong played games with her daughter for a while and taught her to recognize some words. To her surprise, her daughter was particularly efficient in recognizing words today. She could recognize them after just one teaching.
"Our baby is so great!" She kissed her daughter on the cheek.
Xue Huan grinned and let out a sweet laugh. Although she felt that her words and actions were childish, she was still involuntarily dominated by the little body of this three-year-old cub.
Next, Xue Rong gave her daughter a bath. Xue Huan felt a little embarrassed and wanted to wash herself, so she pushed Xue Rong and said, "Mom, I can wash myself."
"Really? Baby, don't you want your mother to bathe you anymore?" Xue Rong was both happy and disappointed.
Xue Huan felt a little sorry for her expression, but she still felt uncomfortable letting Xue Rong bathe her. She nodded and said, "Yes! Baby, you have to wash yourself."
"Okay then, baby, be careful. If anything happens, you must call mommy, okay?" Xue Rong warned worriedly.
He put the pudding on the bathroom shelf and said, "Please keep an eye on Huanhuan for me. Don't let her fall."
Pudding nodded: "Okay, Master, don't worry, Pudding will watch over you."
Xue Rong walked to the door and couldn't help but turn back to ask Xue Huan again, "Baby, do you really not want your mother to wash you?"
"Mom, please get out quickly. The water is getting cold!" Xue Huan waved her little arms to drive her away.
Xue Rong then gently closed the door, but did not leave. Instead, she stood at the door, paying attention to the movements inside at any time and talking to her daughter.
"Baby, be careful not to get the shower gel in your eyes after you lather it up."
"Don't forget to wash your butt."
"Hold on to the stool when you come out, be careful not to fall."
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In the bathroom, Xue Huan sat in the bathtub and sighed. Her mother was really nagging. But when she heard her mother nagging like that, she felt warm in her heart. Her heart was like her body immersed in the warm water, which was very comfortable.
After washing, Xue Huan dried herself methodically and put on a soft and comfortable nightgown. "Mom, the baby is done!"
Xue Rong opened the door immediately and saw her daughter, who was pink and tender after taking a bath. She was standing there gracefully like a small lotus flower. She was so beautiful and cute, she was simply a little angel on earth!
She took her daughter out with a "嘤" sound, tucked her into the fragrant and warm quilt, and used a towel to dry the moisture on her hair.
Then she took out a storybook with a childlike cover from the bedside table, sat on the bed, hugged her daughter in her arms, and told her a bedtime story.
Xue Huan leaned in her fragrant and soft embrace, listening to her soothing and pleasant voice, which slowly flowed past her ears like a clear spring, and her eyelids drooped unconsciously.
Although she had slept for quite a while during the day, children tend to sleep a lot, so she felt sleepy again.
After finishing a story, Xue Rong looked down at her daughter and saw that her big, Caroline-like eyes were closed, with her long, curled eyelashes resting quietly on her eyelids like butterfly wings.
Her face is so pink and tender, and her sleeping face is incredibly beautiful.
She gently laid her little body flat, slowly pulled out her arms, covered her with the quilt, and turned off the main lights in the bedroom, leaving only a small lamp on the bedside table.
I walked lightly into the living room and began my recharging time after a busy day - learning to draw talismans.
In this era of spiritual energy revival, monks have become the top class in society, and all things related to spiritual energy are sold at the highest prices.
The diamonds, gems, etc. that people sought after in the past were far less valuable than a small spirit stone.
However, there are only a few people in this world who can practice cultivation. Most people are still ordinary people, living ordinary lives, studying, working, and supporting their families. For them, monks are like the existence of another world.
Xue Rong has spiritual roots, and they are very good. She has both water and wood spiritual roots. With such spiritual roots, no matter which sect she is in, she will be happy to accept her as a disciple, even if she brings a "burden" with her.
But she cannot show up in the world of cultivation, otherwise she will be killed.
She could only hide in the world of ordinary people with her daughter so that that person could not find her.
But in the world of ordinary people, life is very difficult for a single mother with a young daughter.
Fortunately, the most difficult time has passed and everything is moving in a good direction.
Xue Rong sat cross-legged in front of the coffee table, practicing drawing talismans on a blank piece of talisman paper.
If she could successfully draw the talisman, she could sell it. Talismans were very popular in the world of ordinary people because ordinary people could use them, unlike magic weapons which could only be used by cultivators.
There are also elixirs, which are also very popular among ordinary people.
Especially those elixirs that strengthen the body, prolong life, and beautify the skin, those rich people are willing to spend a lot of money to buy them and take them.
However, alchemy is much more difficult to learn than drawing talismans. The initial preparation work will cost a lot of money. The alchemy furnace, medicinal materials, etc. are not something she can afford now, and she does not have the conditions to make alchemy now.
In comparison, drawing talismans is much simpler. Of course, this is only relative to alchemy. In fact, it is not easy to draw them.
Xue Rong remained calm and painted for an hour, but she only succeeded in drawing a lowest-level ninth-grade dust-avoiding talisman.
The dust-repellent talisman is quite useless, because many modern products can remove dust, and the cost is just a little electricity. However, the dust-repellent talisman is not cheap. Even the lowest-level ninth-grade talisman costs hundreds or thousands of dollars.
Who is willing to spend this money?
What Xue Rong wanted to draw were talismans like peace talismans, calming talismans, and talismans to ward off evil spirits, but these talismans were not something she could draw just because she wanted to.
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