"Aunt Qin, how about you?"
Su Hua glanced at the boss and answered for her: "Sister Qin hurt her tongue."
"Huh?" Jiang Shuwei lowered her head in shame. Su Yixin didn't expect this.
It seems that this blood mist flower is not omnipotent. Only those with weak willpower will fall down instantly.
A martial artist who has received special training will not be attacked so quickly.
Jiang Shuwei secretly took note and decided to be careful next time she used the Blood Mist Flower.
He stood up and poured a glass of water for Su Qin and Su Hua respectively, and quietly put a healing orchid in each.
The two took the cups of water handed to them by Jiang Shuwei and drank them happily.
After finishing all the things, it was already late at night.
Jiang Shuwei lay on the warm kang, and in a daze, she felt a plush touch on her neck.
Soft and itchy, accompanied by regular snoring sounds.
She was so sleepy that she stretched out her hands and stretched out her hands twice before falling asleep completely.
Su Yi frowned as he looked at the ball of fur nestled against Jiang Shuwei's neck.
After hesitating for a moment, I gave up.
In the days that followed, Jiang Shuwei had a little follower named Heidan.
When it is happy, it is an egg; when it is unhappy, it is a black egg.
Heidan is completely dependent on his master.
䘓 follows his master so that he can have treasures to eat.
Jiang Shuwei secretly fed Heidan with space spiritual plants, initially intending to heal its wounds and recuperate its body.
Later she found that it seemed to be getting smarter and more clingy.
And it doesn't listen to anyone else's account, it only listens to its own.
Plus, after raising it for some time, it finally became pleasing to the eye.
Jiang Shuwei just let it go and took it with her wherever she went.
Fu Jiusi, who hadn't been home for half a month, frowned as he stared at Heidan who was standing between him and his wife.
"Weiwei, let it go."
Jiang Shuwei was already dazed and turned over when she heard this:
"It's too cold, let it be."
Fu Jiusi pursed his lips. Weiwei seemed to like it very much. If she lost it, she would probably be sad.
Thinking of this, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at the little thing that was guarding against him, then left the quilt and easily crossed to the other side of his wife.
Oh, the kang is very big.
He lifted the quilt and crawled in.
Jiang Shuwei grumbled in dissatisfaction after being pushed, but finally gave up her seat.
Fu Jiusi got what he wanted. He happily closed his eyes and leaned against his wife, with the faint fragrance of her body filling his nose.
Although life was hard as he could only look but not eat, Weiwei finally became his wife.
Eating meat is a matter of time.
I can't think about it anymore, otherwise there will be no end to it.
After breakfast the next day.
Fu Jiusi brought good news to Jiang Shuwei.
Zhan Jie is no longer in critical condition. Although he was seriously injured, he miraculously survived.
Jiang Shuwei was still frightened after hearing this.
Turning around, he told Fu Jiusi:
"Brother Jiu, you must always carry that amulet with you."
"good."
Su Wanyu looked at her eldest son helplessly, thinking that she only had two children, but both of them served in the army.
Although we are already in an era of peace, unknown dangers still exist.
The children have their own ideas, and the only thing she can do is to support them wholeheartedly.
"Oh, there's one more thing." Fu Jiusi turned to look at his wife, "Something happened to your cousin Jiang Xishan."
Jiang Shuwei asked curiously what happened.
"I heard that her brother's leg had to be amputated because he missed the best time to receive treatment. Later, her father found out that she had staged the fire at home, and in a rage, he beat her up."
"She later had a miscarriage. She went to the Cao family for support, but the Cao family was deserted."
Jiang Shuwei blinked when she heard that the Cao family had left the house. Why did her ninth brother's voice sound a little fluctuating?
Is it an illusion?
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