Thinking about the pain Qingqing might suffer, Xiao Yuanzi hid in the branches of the banyan tree, feeling depressed.
The little face was also wrinkled.
Seeing that she was unhappy, Liao Zhengzhi lifted up her clothes, picked out a few lotus seeds from his body, and handed them to Xiao Yuanzi.
Smelling the fresh fragrance of lotus seeds, Xiao Yuanzi smiled slightly.
But soon, she couldn't laugh anymore.
Xiao Yuanzi held two lotus seeds that looked like big cow eyeballs in his hands, looked up and asked Liao Zhengzhi.
"Grandpa, are you going to become as powerful as Qingqing?"
Liao Zhengzhi sat next to Xiao Yuanzi and pinched her chubby face lovingly.
"If I can, Grandpa will do it too."
Liao Zhengzhi has a kind smile on his young face, which looks very contrasting.
"There is an enemy much stronger than us lurking behind us. Only when we become stronger can we protect ourselves and those around us."
"Yuanyuan thinks so too, right?"
"Yuanyuan has been training herself so hard every day for so many days, isn't it just to protect us?"
"Grandpa, the same goes for the Xiangxiangs around you."
Xiao Yuanzi held a lotus seed in each hand and lowered his head to watch the two lotus seeds colliding back and forth in his hand.
Her voice was soft and sticky. "Yuanyuan isn't strong enough."
That's why you work so hard.
Liao Zhengzhi felt it necessary to talk this matter over with Xiao Yuanzi, otherwise it would become a source of worry for her.
She would live with guilt all day long.
This is very bad for the mental health of children.
While the grandfather and grandson were having a spiritual conversation, in the Yaoshui Town base, Baili Wuming discovered that a special survivor had come to the base.
He was filled with doubt and uncertainty.
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