Chapter 173 Don't save the bathwater



He Yi glanced at the thousand red fruits that Huo Xiaolong had given her to eat two days ago. There was also a small bowl on the table. The woman wanted to take it away when Doctor Gu wasn't paying attention, but the old man turned his head and saw it.

"Yes! That's how she is, just leaving things lying around. I know you love your daughter, but this..."

Before he could finish speaking, Huo Shuwen pushed the door open and came in. He picked up the bright red fruit on the table and put it in his mouth.

"What's this thing? Did you just buy it? Ah Yi, would you like some, Dr. Gu?"

"..."

"..."

He Yi felt overwhelmed; her mind was racing with eight hundred lies, but how was she going to come up with one?!

"Mom! Do you know what? Grandpa Gu even saved the bathwater for my two sisters! You know what he means by that..."

Huo Xiaolong ran in and saw the person he was talking about sitting on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed), facing his mother. But the little dumpling was quick-witted, and his mouth knew how to be tactful.

"You tell me how amazing he is, don't you, Mom?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Doctor Gu is a miracle worker. In that case, I'll give you this pot of Thousand Red Fruit. I hope it will play its proper role in your hands!"

Huo Xiaolong nodded in agreement.

"Yes! Let's carry it forward!"

These things are everywhere on her spatial tree, causing trouble every day and they don't seem to decrease; the ground is covered with ripe ones that have fallen.

Speaking of that tree, it was a small branch that Huo Shuwen brought back for her from the mountain. The little girl planted it by the river, and the fruit that grew there looked quite like cherries.

She ate it herself and found it wasn't poisonous, then took it out to play with, and occasionally added a decorative touch to the house.

Doctor Gu had no idea how he got out of the Huo family's house. When he came to his senses, he was already standing outside the door, holding a small basin of Thousand Red Fruits in his arms.

The old man covered the fruit and smiled.

"I'm getting old, but young people are much more open-minded."

Even the best of things is still just an inanimate object; it only works its best when used on a person. It's just that Huo Xiaolong didn't get the dosage right, but that's alright.

The child is young, so he can help teach him.

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