Chapter 277 Your mother should not be sick
Shang Lu shook his head, picked up the uneaten food that Su Qianji had left, and sat beside the bed with a serious look, preparing to feed him.
"Strange uncle, that's not how you chase girls."
Su Qianji became interested: "Xiao Baibao, tell me, how should I pursue a girl?"
Shang Lu rolled his eyes, a little annoyed: "Uncle Weird, are you asking me how to pursue my mother?"
Su Qianji choked and was speechless.
"Humph, I won't tell you. I won't betray my mother."
After he finished speaking, he handed over the spoon.
Su Qianji looked at the spoon, and the confusion in his heart was instantly relieved. The rice grains were very flat, and there were two pieces of meat on it, which were of similar size and neatly arranged.
He then remembered that Shanglu also had obsessive-compulsive disorder.
He was so happy when he ate this mouthful of food.
"Actually, I know that the weird uncle is pretending to be sick." Shang Lu said as he fed him, "But since you saved my mother, I will reluctantly take care of you."
Su Qianji chuckled and raised his hand to take the bowl: "Let me do it."
Shang Lu refused: "I will take care of you if I say so. Although I am young, I am very good at taking care of people."
Su Qianji took the bowl forcefully and said helplessly: "It's enough that you have this intention. You are still young and don't need to do these things."
He actually didn't want Jiang Yao to feed him, but Jiang Yao didn't want to stay with him if he didn't feed him, and he wouldn't even look at him, so he was so "incompetent" to want Jiang Yao to feed him.
But Shang Lu was different. Since he had seen through the fact that he was pretending to be sick, he was reluctant to let a five-year-old child take care of him.
Shang Lu crossed his arms over his chest, a fierce look on his face: "Uncle Weird, are you looking down on me?"
Su Qianji was stunned: "When did I look down on you?"
"I've already told you I can take good care of you." Shang Lu said, "I was the one who took care of my mother when she was sick before."
Su Qianji's heart tightened: "Will your mother get sick too?"
Shang Lu nodded heavily: "Mother said that people who eat grains will always get sick."
Su Qianji was speechless for a while. All he could think about was Jiang Yao's departure. He was immediately worried.
Jiang Yao's face was so red just now, is he sick?
He quickly put down the bowl, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
Shang Lu's eyes widened: "Uncle Weird, are you not going to pretend anymore?"
"Your mother might be sick. I want to go and see her."
Upon hearing this, Shang Lu became anxious: "Is mother sick?"
"She was blushing just now."
Shang Lu had short legs, so of course he couldn't walk as fast as Su Qianji. He quickly grabbed Su Qianji's hand and said, "Uncle Weird, I want to go see my mother too."
The two of them left the room together and headed towards the backyard.
Shang Lu also reminded: "Uncle Weird, if you still want to stay here, you must not let my mother see that you are already well."
Su Qianji nodded: "You are right."
Then he waved his hand.
Before he could explain what he had done, Shang Lu was surprised and asked in a baby voice, "Uncle Weird, is this invisibility?"
Su Qianji was a little surprised, but then he thought that Shanglu was a child of God. Although he had no spiritual power for the time being, it was not surprising to see spiritual power.
He nodded and said, "This is the invisibility technique."
Shang Lu's eyes were filled with envy, and he murmured quietly: "I wonder if one day I will also have spiritual power, and be able to hide my face and become invisible."
Su Qianji was stunned. He had discovered last time when he suppressed the evil spirit of Shang Lu that he was not a divine bone. Because Jiang Yao was a human, he was half human and half god. It was not easy for him to cultivate spiritual power.
The hand with the fleshy palm was soft, and he didn't dare to grab it hard for fear of hurting him.
Su Qianji lowered his eyes to look at the little dumpling, and said solemnly: "Xiao Baibao, if you want to learn spiritual power, I can teach you."
Shang Lu's eyes lit up, and he looked up and met the man's gaze: "Really, weird uncle? Can I learn from you?"
"It will be more difficult, much harder than others. Are you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid, I'm a man. I'm not afraid of hardship or pain, as long as I can learn spiritual power."
Su Qianji looked at this "man" and his heart became firmer. Shang Lu was young, only five years old, but his mind was much stronger than other children.
"Why do you want to learn spiritual power so much?"
In fact, he is only five years old, so there is no need to rush now. Many people start learning at the age of fifteen or sixteen, which is also the best age to start. However, many people give up halfway because they cannot endure hardship at such a young age.
The little girl's clear eyes were filled with determination: "Because if the last incident with the spirit gathering array happens again, I can protect mother."
Su Qianji suddenly realized that Jiang Yao had taught Shang Lu really well. Most children of this age just want to play, but Shang Lu only wants to protect Jiang Yao.
Perhaps because he had no father and Shanglu was the only boy in the family, he felt that he had greater responsibilities.
"Uncle Weird, my mother is right there."
Su Qianji pulled him over from the side, and the two of them stood beside the flowerpot, but they couldn't understand the girl's actions in front of them.
Jiang Yao stood there, hands on his hips, looking very fierce. The next moment he pointed his finger at the air and cursed: "You, you, can you be more courageous? I told you, it was an accident. We fought, can't we just wave it off and forget about it?"
After she finished scolding him, she changed her position. This time, she was no longer fierce, but rather a little aggrieved: "No, this matter can't be blamed on me. I didn't think of it on purpose. Besides, it happened before. Can I just forget it if I say so?"
Jiang Yao then changed his position again, his expression becoming fierce. "If you can't forget, then forget it. If you don't forget me, how can you face the God of War? And run away like you did just now?"
"I'm not running away, I just don't want to stay with him."
"That makes sense. I'm not running away."
Jiang Yao seemed to have made an agreement with himself, and his expression returned to normal.
Shang Lu's expression was a little strange: "Uncle Weird, do you think my mother is sick?"
The corners of Su Qianji's mouth twitched. He didn't understand a word Jiang Yao said while talking to himself. But even such crazy behavior didn't affect Jiang Yao's cuteness at all. He was cute when he was fierce, and he was also cute when he was aggrieved.
He seemed to understand why he liked Jiang Yao. In his heart, Jiang Yao had no shortcomings and no advantages, but every bit of him attracted him. A smile, a word, even if he didn't speak, and stared at him fiercely with his fox eyes, he liked it.
Shang Lu shook Su Qianji's hand and said, "Uncle Weird, I'm asking you a question, didn't you hear me?"
Su Qianji then lowered his head to look at the little dumpling: "Your mother should not be sick."
He looks so energetic and his face isn't red anymore. He doesn't look sick at all.
Shang Lu looked at Jiang Yao strangely: "But why do I feel that mother is a little sick? She wasn't like this before."
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