"Old man, we have to keep this matter to ourselves, okay?"
Zhao Ping lowered her voice and reminded them seriously and solemnly: "No matter what, Yuebao is our precious granddaughter."
"Of course!"
Ai Cheng climbed onto the bed and fell asleep: "If you don't sleep now, it will be dawn!"
Zhao Ping: “…”
The next day.
Ai Yunyue got up and stretched in front of the window.
When he looked down at the longevity place on his neck which had become very delicate and ordinary, his eyebrows curved. He didn't expect that this was a highly intelligent space!
"Yuebao, are you awake?"
Zhao Ping's loud voice came from the door, with a hint of doting.
"I'm up."
Ai Yunyue opened the door and smiled sweetly: "Grandma, good morning!"
“So good!”
Zhao Ping was stunned for a moment, then smiled kindly: "I'm going to town later, do you want to come with me?"
I thought that since she was not satisfied with the fabric last time, I could let her choose some fabric she likes this time.
"OK!"
Ai Yunyue smiled and nodded, looking incredibly cute: "I'll go with grandma."
That’s great. I can buy some seeds and plant them in my space to try out the effects.
"Okay, let's go after breakfast!"
"good!"
Town Central Hospital
"Doctor, how is Mo Cheng doing?"
"The young man's toxins have been cleared, and he's fine now. He just needs to rest for a few days."
"Thanks!"
"Oh, you're welcome!"
The old doctor waved his hand politely and responded with a smile: "It is mainly because you cleared the toxins first and saved his life. I just helped him clear the remaining toxins." Then he turned and left the ward.
"Brother Chen, what does he mean by this?"
Mo Cheng leaned against the headboard and looked at him puzzledly: "Who helped me clean the toxins?"
Di Nuochen: "..."
"Brother Chen, I remember seeing that little girl before I passed out. Was it a dream?"
Mo Cheng blinked and looked at Di Nuochen curiously, with a hint of doubt.
The most important thing is that he seemed to feel something stuffed in his mouth in a daze, which melted in his mouth, and then he really lost consciousness.
"It's really a daydream."
Di Nuochen glanced at him indifferently, full of disdain: "It's time to practice your skills properly."
Mo Cheng was stunned for a moment, his face hurt: "..."
Does Brother Chen really dislike him so much?
It's not like he got hurt on purpose, nor is it because he's not good at fighting!
Why do you want to go for training?
The other side:
"Yuebao, let's go look at the fabrics first. Remember to tell grandma which piece you like!"
Zhao Ping led Ai Yunyue off the bus and gave instructions seriously and lovingly.
"Grandma, I don't need to make new clothes this year!"
Ai Yunyue took Zhao Ping's hand and said coquettishly, "How about we go see something else?"
"What else?"
Zhao Ping was stunned for a moment, looking at him puzzledly: "You really don't want to make clothes?"
"Grandma, I'm still growing, so just make sure the clothes are big enough for me."
Ai Yunyue's face was so cute, as bright as the starry sky, that it made Zhao Ping's heart soften. "Okay, then let's go see something else. As long as you're happy."
In this way, Zhao Ping and Ai Yunyue came to a street stall in the town.
The shouts of the stall owners and the voices of passers-by mixed together, making the scene incredibly lively.
"Yuebao, what do you want to buy?"
Zhao Ping looked around and frowned slightly. "They don't sell anything edible or useful here. They sell only farm tools, seeds, and the like."
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