Everyone Pampers the Small Blessing Who Has a Spatial Pocket!

After Murong Run returned to Murong Mansion, instead of dedicating all the fruit to Father Qiu, he kept a small part and gave it to Mrs. Murong.

Seeing with my own eyes that my father is refreshed after eating the fruit, at least it shows that this fruit can make people feel happy, and it is much better than the unknown and astringent fruit outside.

This time, Mrs. Murong didn't say anything.

After Mr. Qiu got the fruit that Murong Run sent over, he was like an old urchin, and usually ate a dozen or so in one go.

A few days later, the doctor came to take the pulse of Mr. Qiu, and stayed there for a long time.

In particular, the doctor's brow wrinkled deeper and deeper, and it seemed that the matter was serious.

"The doctor's condition, but what has changed?" The housekeeper had to pull the doctor aside and asked quietly, for fear that something might scare the old man Qiu.

The doctor's voice couldn't help raising his voice, and even his expression became excited: "This old man is really unheard of! The old man was too tired when he was young, which led to weakness when he was old. It is said that he will be raised, but now the old man takes the pulse and finds that the old man is very strong, not to mention that he is about to turn eighty, and it is not wrong to say that he is in his early sixties."

The housekeeper was taken aback: "Is this true?"

In fact, the doctor is not very sure, because when he took the pulse of the old man Qiu before, the old man was indeed weak, but now there is no sign of weakness, and the pulse is stable and healthy.

Was it wrong before?

No, the pulse was very obvious, not to mention that he was not the only doctor who came to this conclusion.

In the end, the doctor could only say: "It must be that the old man Jiren has a natural appearance, and will take care of it, and his body will gradually improve."

But the housekeeper thought of the fruit sent by the young master. The master ate a dozen of them on the first day, and then he had to eat two every day, and now he is almost out of it.

Could it be the effect of that fruit?

Is it not an ordinary fruit, but some kind of panacea?

After the housekeeper sent the doctor away, he went to report this matter to the old man Qiu, after listening to the old man Qiu, he pondered for a moment, and said to the housekeeper: "This matter is not to be talked about, it is said that the doctor's panacea cured me, there is no need to mention the cousin, and what he sent."

Mr. Qiu finally realized the difference in this matter, so he asked the housekeeper to call Murong Run.

Murong Run told Mr. Qiu again that when he mentioned little Ayu about his affairs in Nanhe Town, he only said that she was a very cute little girl.

There seems to be nothing special.

If there must be something special, it may be that in a place like Nanhe Town, such a watery little girl can be raised, which makes people feel out of place.

In fact, in Murong Run's opinion, the little girl's appearance and her vague temperament always made him feel that she should not live in the countryside, or even in a palace. It should be in heaven.

The little fairy child sitting down by the fairy looks like this.

"Perhaps it's a god who descended to the world, and you don't know if you meet a god and cross people." When people are old, they have to believe in everything, but Mr. Qiu accepts this well.

The remaining fruits, Mr. Qiu didn't eat any more, thinking about whether to give them away.

Especially for the heavenly home.

In the eyes of Mr. Qiu, Tianjia is like another child of his. Recently, I heard that Tianjia is also a little unwell. Maybe this fruit can relieve the symptoms.

But Mr. Qiu felt that this matter should not involve the little girl in Nanhe Town.

"Run'er, come over with your ears..."

At this moment, Xie Changsheng, who was far away in the east neighboring county, encountered a big trouble.

Since the last time she met the mountain bandits, Xie Changsheng had had nightmares for a long time, because she still remembered the bloody bodies of the bandits and the experience of slashing and killing them with a knife.

"Xie Changsheng, cheer up a little, they are all paper people, they have no life! You just need to enjoy your ancient life, complete your tasks, don't think too much about the rest!" Xie Changsheng patted his cheek hard.

But she couldn't cheer up.

Although I have been hypnotizing myself, those are paper people, and it is no big deal to kill those paper people.

But the blood is real, and the eyes of those people are also real.

Even at this time, Xie Changsheng vaguely remembered the vicious female supporting role she had once thrown away.

She is said to be a vicious female partner, but she is just a milk doll. When she saw the milk doll for the first time, she should be two years old, right?

She looks like a child star, with two red clouds flying from one face.

At that time, she saw her eldest sister talking to the baby girl. Although the baby girl was small, she was articulate and was not afraid of people at all.

At that time, she was still thinking, she didn't expect that his father with this body was so rough, and the daughters he gave birth were better-looking than each other.

Xie Changsheng didn't actually have much contact with the little vicious female partner, but when the eldest sister came to her, she would occasionally talk about the little vicious female partner.

The eldest sister told her that the little vicious female partner was actually a child born by her aunt who stole her life outside, so she was not welcome in the house.

That aunt was not a good person either. She practiced witchcraft in the mansion and cursed their mother to death, so she was placed under house arrest in that small courtyard by her father.

Later, the eldest sister told her that the little vicious female partner had done a lot of disgusting things, so she used her innocent face to deceive many people.

There was even one time when Xie Changsheng had diarrhea, which was almost gone, and happened to see the little vicious female partner, sneaking at her and holding half a steamed bun in his hand.

She asked the servants in the mansion to find out that it was the little vicious female partner who wanted to use the steamed buns to go to the guard dog in the poisonous mansion, but accidentally put the steamed buns in her meal.

The next time, it was snowing, and the eldest sister told her with a look of horror: "God, I always felt that there was something wrong with the third sister's mind, but I never thought that she would dare to do such a scary thing!"

At that time, the eldest sister had just reached her hairpin, and she had been trained to be a beautiful lady with no expression of joy and anger, but she was so frightened that her face was pale, which shows how much this incident hit her.

In fact, Xie Changsheng didn't believe it, the little vicious female partner looked like she was only two years old, didn't she? What scary things can she do?

With suspicion, Xie Changsheng secretly looked at it, and happened to see a bloody cat in the hands of the little vicious female partner. The cat's skin was peeled aside by her, and her face was covered in blood.

Especially in the icy world, the three lanterns under the eaves swayed gently, the candlelight was dim, and the little vicious female partner with bare feet looked a little scary.

What terrified Xie Changsheng the most was that the little vicious female supporter hugged the poor skinned cat and showed a big smile.

boom!

Xie Changsheng only felt that his three views had collapsed, how could there be such a vicious child!

It was at that moment that Xie Changsheng finally understood why the plot master told her before she crossed over: "Your task is to let the male and female protagonists live well, and it is best to keep the vicious female supporting cast from jumping, don't be let down. Her cute appearance deceives, the wicked don't become bad when they grow up, but from childhood!"

At that time, Xie Changsheng made up his mind that even in the book, she would eliminate harm for the people.

But what Xie Changsheng didn't know was that if she took two more steps forward, she could hear the helpless little girl, dressed in thin clothes, as if she didn't know it was cold, hugging the bloody cat.

A big smile appeared on his face, but tears kept streaming down his cheeks.

"Maomao, does it hurt? I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"Ayu is not good, Ayu is late..."

"A-Niang said, if you want to laugh, when you laugh, A-Niang will feel at ease—"

"Maomao, feel at ease - Ayu won't cry, Ayu won't cry..."

"Ayu is very brave..."