He Sichen was satisfied with the Lu family's dinner; it suited his taste perfectly.
Despite being a picky eater, he ate two bowls of rice at this meal and was in a very good mood.
In addition to being curious about Anwan.
He was also interested in the Lu family's two cats.
Unexpectedly, the Ragdoll cat that my sister went missing ended up at the Lu family's house.
What a surprise and delight!
Of course, he wouldn't be so foolish as to think that Lu Jingxing and his brothers had done something wrong and stolen Guai Guai.
He also felt there was something wrong with the black cat.
His judgment was never wrong; the black cat exuded the aura of a powerful being.
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After a hearty meal, An Wan didn't stay in the living room to chat with Lu Jingxing and He Sichen. Instead, she pushed Lu Jiayan back to his room, poured half a bucket of warm water, and helped him clean himself up.
I'll leave this to her for the next few days.
Yunping and Lu Jiayan initially disagreed, but they couldn't resist An Wan's insistence.
She used a warm, damp towel to wipe Lu Jiayan's back and feet, and let him clean the rest of his body himself.
She would also massage his legs every day.
"Brother Jiayan, you didn't have an attack today. It must be God protecting you. Maybe you'll get better soon."
An Wan massaged his somewhat atrophied legs. A few days ago, his skin looked ashen white, but after drinking the spiritual spring water for only about ten days, although his legs still looked the same, his skin had regained a normal red hue.
She kept a daily record of the subtle changes in the condition of his legs.
"Yes, thanks to you. I haven't had a seizure since you came to our house. Wanwan, thank you."
Lu Jiayan smiled with his head down, but all he could see was the top of her dark head.
An Wan's heart skipped a beat, and her body froze, but she quickly regained her composure within a second.
She looked up and gave him a silly smile: "Brother Jiayan, when you stand up, take me to play. I want to go to the county town."
Wipe his feet clean with a towel and lift him onto the bed.
She pulled the blanket over him, all in one smooth motion.
Goodnight, Jiayan.
She finished speaking in one breath, and before he could reply, An Wan had already grabbed the foot-washing water and fled his small room as if her life depended on it.
Did he discover something?
Otherwise, why would you often say ambiguous things?
Did he discover it?
Or is she just being overly sensitive and suspicious, and has misunderstood?
Unable to come up with an answer, An Wan poured out the foot bath water and washed her hands.
He quickly ran into Yunping's room, nimbly climbed onto the bed like a little monkey, and spread his arms and legs to form a "big" shape.
"So tired! Hehehe..." She couldn't help but laugh out loud because she felt so comfortable.
The next second, her soul was dragged into the Crimson Lotus Space by the cat.
"Trying to slack off again today?"
The cat had a stern face, and with its body raised, it pressed its paws against An Wan's head.
She looked utterly dejected: ...Fine, all my dried fish and fried loach were wasted on him.
I should have known better than to be soft-hearted and had given it all to my little one.
The little one is so cute and obedient.
And how could he say she was being lazy?
It was clearly a time for rest.
Every night she was caught by the cat and forced to cultivate, plus she had to go fishing and catching pheasants during the day, so she was so tired that she could fall asleep as soon as she lay down on the bed.
He wasn't quick enough just now; she would probably have fallen asleep in the next second.
"Where did I slack off? Don't wrong me. I'll cultivate then, who's afraid of who!" The path of cultivation is truly difficult.
Even with high talent and the advantages of the Crimson Lotus Space and the cat, it's still very hard work.
"Hmph! Hurry up." The cat raised its head arrogantly, like a haughty king, glanced at An Wan, and then walked into the bamboo house with its head held high.
An Wan punched his back repeatedly, once with her left fist and once with her right fist.
As if it had eyes on the back of its head and seemed to sense something, the cat suddenly turned around.
An Wan was seen waving her hands and feet, as if she was hitting someone.
Caught red-handed, An Wan trembled with fright and turned pale.
"I...I...hehehe...I'm doing radio calisthenics, one two three four five—"
She gave an awkward laugh and waved her hands and feet stiffly.
But having not done radio calisthenics for over a decade, and completely unfamiliar with the movements, she could only fumble around at it.
It's like a robot dancing.
The cat glanced at her, deliberately not exposing her lie, and slowly turned and walked into the bamboo house.
An Wan only stopped doing her calisthenics when she could no longer see his back. She gasped for breath, "Thank goodness! If Maomao had seen me doing something naughty, he would probably have been angry for days."
He's so hard to coax when he's angry.
Walking to the Spirit Spring Pool, An Wan cupped some of the spring water in her hands and drank it in large gulps.
She has been drinking Lingquan water every day for the past two weeks, and the results have been quite good.
All the internal organs have fully recovered, but my face hasn't gotten plump up yet.
The spring water doesn't help you gain weight.
She needs to eat a lot of meat every day in order to gain weight and regain her appearance.
Unlike today, when she was constantly called an ugly woman by those people, she wasn't too upset.
I just felt really sad seeing Yunping and Lu Zhili.
That's why she's so keen on going out to find small animals every day.
Having drunk a bellyful of spiritual spring water, An Wan walked into the bamboo house with a satisfied burp.
Under the cat's guidance, she studied hard and dared not slack off even a little, otherwise he would swat her with his paw and she would get a slap on the head.
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The next day, I slept for a while in the space, which was equivalent to five hours outside, and it was barely enough for me to get some sleep.
I'm really afraid I won't grow tall enough, and if I become a shorty, how will I wear pretty little dresses?
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