Chapter 337

Every day before dawn, Qin Shu would carry a hoe to the fields.

It was mainly because Qin Shu was also responsible for delivering goods for the family during the day, so the work in the fields had to be done in the morning and evening.

When Runsheng was at home, he would also follow Qin Shu to the fields.

Every day on time, Xiong Shan would also carry farm tools over to gather.

For Xiong Shan, having experienced the storms on the river, this pastoral reclusive life was instead a kind of enjoyment, and it was also working in the fields every day with Lord Qin Li, and more importantly, it was Li Sanjiang's field that was being planted.

It's just that recently, although Qin Shu still let Runsheng follow over, he didn't let Runsheng work together, just letting Runsheng stand in the field.

Runsheng was very obedient; he stood when told to stand. It wasn't to be lazy, but he often couldn't control the strength of his hands now; simply weeding could accidentally smash a hole, and farm tools were damaged frequently.

Other people's farm tools could be repaired and passed down, but the farm tools in Li Sanjiang's house had all been replaced with new ones recently.

Xiong Shan yawned.

He not only planted fields early in the morning but also planted fields all night.

The morning breeze blew, rolling up some grass clippings. Xiong Shan wiped the corner of his eye with the back of his hand and then froze.

Runsheng, who had been standing there, began to sway.

At first, he thought Runsheng was loosening his body after standing for a long time, but he had also been a figure on the river, so he immediately realized something was wrong.

Every sway of Runsheng's body avoided the grass clippings that should have blown onto him.

It is hard to imagine that a person of such a large size could reveal such exquisite movement.

What made Xiong Shan even more puzzled was that he found that Runsheng's face also revealed confusion.

As if this operation was not controlled by Runsheng himself.

The wind grew stronger, blowing more grass clippings, but Runsheng's swaying speed slowed down instead.

His Qi gate was not open, but relying on the combination with the wind, he guided a little airflow to cut open the grass clippings wrapped inside, continuing to keep himself "clean."

Xiong Shan's eyes widened continuously; this scene of Zhang Fei embroidering was truly astonishing.

Back under the General's Tomb, Xiong Shan had witnessed Runsheng's combat scene, relying on secret arts to stimulate potential to obtain a rapid increase in strength, walking the path of going straight.

Admittedly, it had been quite a while since Xiong Shan's second lantern lighting and withdrawal, and Runsheng had spent many waves following that person. Even if it were purely by merit irrigation, Runsheng's improvement would be great, but no matter how much he improved, this kind of personal route subversive change shouldn't appear.

But Runsheng before his eyes had achieved it.

Xiong Shan could hardly imagine how terrifying a guy with a powerful physique and containing extremely terrifying power would be if he superimposed this kind of profound movement and moves.

A piece of grass clipping stuck to Runsheng.

Runsheng stopped, lowered his head, and looked at the small green dot on his chest.

Just now, he was just instinctively replicating the reaction from the crash course at night.

But it was still a bit off; he always felt that his improvement had encountered a bottleneck.

Logically speaking, he should try hard to think and summarize, and constantly try to seek a breakthrough, but instead, "thinking" was really too difficult for him.

He could feel that every day's class was a huge pressure for Xiaoyuan.

He hoped that he could achieve passing grades; otherwise, he would feel sorry for Xiaoyuan's efforts, and he couldn't bear to let Xiaoyuan keep paying and suffering.

Qin Shu was working and didn't stand there watching like Xiong Shan.

At this time, on the village road ahead, a young father rode a bicycle past, with a schoolbag-carrying boy sitting on the front and back bars respectively.

Young father: "Er Hou, you have to learn well from your brother; look at the score you got, aren't you ashamed?"

The younger brother sitting on the back seat ignored his father's nagging and continued to happily blow the dandelion he had just picked in his hand, playing with it to his heart's content.

The father and two sons soon drove away.

Qin Shu put down his farm tools, looked at Xiong Shan, and said: "Knowing that your brain is stupid and you are not material for reading, and then thinking it through early, is also quite good."

Xiong Shan didn't understand; why did Lord Qin Li, who was usually taciturn, have the interest to comment on passersby today? What kind of emotion was this?

But soon, Xiong Shan realized that these words were actually not said to him.

Behind him, Runsheng, who was feeling frustrated, heard this sentence, his brows furrowed slightly, his eyes revealed seriousness, and then his brows relaxed, and his gaze returned to the peace of the past.

Yes, his grandfather told him very early to listen to smart people.

He had never seen anyone who could be as smart as his own Xiaoyuan.

So, in class, just do whatever Xiaoyuan tells you to do.

Why be anxious about your bottleneck and uneasy about your grades?

Is that something you should consider?

Does Xiaoyuan not know how many pounds your brain weighs?

It was his own fault.

How can you use your brain in class!

The thought was completely clear at this moment.

Even the kind of physical instinct that he was not very accustomed to, after he completely relaxed his heart, instead realized the true meaning of following his feelings.

Another small breeze blew, still wrapping some grass clippings.

But this time, Runsheng took a step forward and avoided this wisp of wind.

Together with it, he also dropped the obsession in his heart.

Bending down, picking up the hoe, Runsheng began to work, his movements were nimble, no holes were dug in the ground, and the farm tools in his hands were not damaged.

Xiong Shan blinked; he felt that Runsheng was different, but he didn't understand where the change happened.

He knew that his own talent ceiling had long been reached.

If his son had grown up and was following him to hoe grass now, he should be able to understand and hear it; when he went back for breakfast, he might even be able to explain it to his old father.

Xiong Shan couldn't help but think: Son, you have to grow up quickly; this kind of free-of-charge realization and pointing out is really a waste on your father's part.

"Time for breakfast."

Liu Yi's voice was not loud, and this field was quite far from home, but every notification could be accurately delivered.

Qin Shu threw the farm tools in his hand to Runsheng, letting Runsheng go back first; the village was going to organize the repair of the irrigation canal recently, and he had to go to the front of the water canal to take a look.

Runsheng left with the farm tools.

Xiong Shan followed Qin Shu to the old water canal.

Qin Shu squatted down, reached out to cover his chest, a muffled groan came from his throat, and a wisp of fresh blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Xiong Shan, who was standing on the side, only felt as if he heard a beast roar in his ear, and the whole person was startled.

After recovering, he lowered his head and looked at Lord Qin Li.

Just now, Lord Qin Li must have been injured, causing his disguise as an ordinary person to be broken for a moment, and his true aura leaked out.

Deliberately helping one's own people on the river will inevitably suffer from causal backlash.

The Heavenly Dao is sometimes easy to fool, but that depends on the person.

Most of the time, wanting to fool the Heavenly Dao is wishful thinking.

Even if Qin Shu used the three fathers and sons earlier as a lead, and it was an emotion expressed to Xiong Shan, he still couldn't avoid it.

Back then, Qin Shu and Liu Yi had been teachers for Runsheng and Seeing Yin Meng, one teaching the "Qin Family Dragon Watching Method" and one teaching poison arts.

After that teaching, Qin Shu and Liu Yi also suffered backlash; when Qin Shu went out to execute a mission, he encountered a crisis and was seriously injured; Liu Yi was tortured by the food Seeing Yin Meng made until she was haggard.

But at that time, Runsheng and Seeing Yin Meng had just started walking the river with Xiaoyuan, and their strength was not strong, so Qin Shu and Liu Yi could still bear these backlashes.

Moreover, this was a price that had been predicted long ago, and it was a timely compensation made by the old lady for Xiaoyuan's lantern self-burning and hasty river walking.

Now...

"Pfft..."

The fresh blood that he thought he could suppress finally sprayed out.

It sprinkled into the water canal in front of him, turning a patch bright red.

"Lord Qin Li..."

Just as Xiong Shan was about to show concern, he found that Qin Shu was smiling.

"This kid, he actually improved so fast."

Although they wouldn't call each other master and apprentice usually, Runsheng had always regarded Qin Shu as his teacher.

Through the intensity of the backlash he suffered, Qin Shu was able to clearly touch Runsheng's current strength level.

Even though he vomited blood, he still felt very gratified.

"Lord Qin Li, are you alright?"

Xiong Shan was about to help Qin Shu, but was pushed away gently by Qin Shu.

"I have no major problems, just raise it and it will be fine."

"Lord Qin Li, you are really good to Runsheng."

"He is one of our own."

"Yes, that's right, you are right."

Qin Shu looked at Xiong Shan and said very seriously again: "Your son is also one of our own."

"Hehe."

Xiong Shan's mouth split open with a smile; he didn't dare to be reserved, didn't dare to be humble, and didn't even dare to say a word of "how dare I," fearing the other party would take it seriously.

Benben, this nickname, was taken by Xiaoyuan, and Xiaoyuan is the future... even now, he can already be considered the legal head of the Qin and Liu family gates.

Therefore, according to the old etiquette, Benben can at least be considered a registered disciple of the heads of the Qin and Liu families, so calling him "one of our own" is not an exaggeration.

Plus that child, his spirituality is almost visible to the naked eye; no Jianghu force would refuse such a qualified child to join.

Qin Shu is tied to the future of the family; although Xiaoyuan is still young, he is already a person of this generation.

Then the next generation of the family is the future children of Xiaoyuan and A Li, and the current Benben and the others.

The reason it is "them" is because after sending Tan Wenbin's two resentful infants to "reincarnate" at the bearded man's house that night, Xiaoyuan returned home and picked up the two resentful infants again on the second-floor terrace.

Things happening at home, unless Xiaoyuan deliberately conceals them, it is impossible to hide from Qin Shu's perception, whether it was the cat-faced old lady coming to celebrate her birthday earlier or the newly built Daoist altar in the rice field behind the house.

Therefore, Tan Wenbin himself does not know that his two god-sons, who have merit and have lived and died with him, are "lining up" waiting to become his biological sons, but Qin Shu knows, Liu Yi knows, and the old lady also knows.

Plus Lin Shu You's Guarding Zhenjun system, which is blood inheritance.

Upward inheritance, such as the spirit-raising of the current Lin family, is more like a temporary loan, while downward inheritance, that is, the true children of Lin Shu You in the future, can perfectly inherit all the power of Guarding Zhenjun.

In addition, there are Runsheng and Seeing Yin Meng; what Runsheng is considered now, even Qin Shu doesn't know, but Seeing Yin Meng is the genuine only bloodline of the Yin family in the world.

The Great Emperor of Fengdu has never cared about the Yin family, but this doesn't matter; it depends on whether there are forces and people to help him fight for it.

Qin Shu has a feeling of bitterness and sweetness.

If the weather is favorable, then the next generation of the two Long Wang gates will inevitably be able to support the revival of the inheritance again.

Wiping the corner of his mouth and washing his hands with the water in the water canal, Qin Shu stood up and said to Xiong Shan:

"You go back for breakfast too, and then come over to load the goods."

"Let me send you back first."

"No need."

"Lord Qin Li, there is one thing I don't understand..."

"Speak."

"Why is the effect of your causal backlash so direct?"

"Is direct not good?"

"This..."

"Every Long Wang gate has its own research and cognition of the Heavenly Dao. For us, rather than letting this causal backlash act at an unpredictable time in the future, or involve unrelated people around us, it is better to act directly on ourselves and pay off the debt."

"So that's it!"

Xiong Shan returned to the bearded man's house; they don't eat their three meals together now.

Qin Shu walked to the dam at home and drew a bucket of water from the well to rinse.

The cool well water poured down, and the fiery and dry aura in Qin Shu's body was calmed.

Then, he stopped his movements.

"Knowing that your brain is stupid and you are not material for reading, and then thinking it through early, is also quite good."

This was the emotion he had expressed earlier, but at this moment it began to echo in his ears.

Qin Shu's gaze wandered, and the road he had walked before appeared in his mind.

The upbringing and teaching of the mistress, his daily practice, the uneasiness when lighting the lantern, the burden when walking the river... finally, the scene where he luckily kept a breath and rushed out to return home that night, and recognized defeat by lighting the lantern for the second time.

His own aptitude was mediocre, and he was not a great talent qualified to become a Long Wang;

The things he had carried were also too heavy; at that time, he was not longing for success, but afraid of failure;

Even when he finally fought his way out, his heart was thinking that even if he failed to walk the river, he couldn't die, because the family had few people, and now only one man was left.

The "Qin Family Dragon Watching Method" should have been going forward without hesitation, living toward death, but his own heart was never pure from beginning to end.

"So, I was not only pointing out Runsheng, but also pointing out myself..."

In the well, water flowed upward, actively surrounding Qin Shu, turning into a dragon and swimming.

Qin Shu stood there, motionless.

Liu Yumei, who was just picking up a spoon to eat wontons, looked at A Li standing by the well with great interest and teased:

"What kind of wind is blowing today, even an iron tree is blooming?"

Liu Yi walked out of the kitchen, saw this scene, smiled slightly, and wiped the corner of her eye with her fingertips.

At this time, she could feel A Li's state of mind.

Rather than saying he was having an epiphany, it was better to say he had let go.

Because A Li finally realized that this family had others to support it, and he really didn't need to pile all those things of the past onto his own shoulders.

Every generation of Qin family members walking the river were lone travelers, creating their own Long Wang foundation with an unstoppable momentum.

This is a kind of great self-confidence.

But within this, how could there not be the confidence that even if one failed and died on the river, the family would still not need to worry?

This kind of confidence, Qin Li did not have. His childhood witnessed the decline of the Qin and Liu families and the drifting in the wind and rain. He was not the kind of person who could turn the tide with his own strength, and at the same time, he lacked the natural openness and fearlessness of his predecessors.

Lin Shu You was frantically eating noodles.

These days, that big white rat seemed to have disappeared and hadn't come to deliver late-night snacks again, causing them to be starving every morning when they woke up.

Although they could also go to the kitchen to make food themselves, making noodles or fried rice was simple, but having gotten used to good days, and it wasn't that conditions didn't allow it when walking the river, everyone tacitly didn't do it themselves, saving their stomachs for the delicious breakfast Liu Yi made in the morning.

Moreover, ever since that big white rat went on strike, Liu Yi's three meals had become richer than before, and the variety had increased.

Even Li Sanjiang, who had never been stingy with food, couldn't help but ask:

"Are we sure we can keep living like this?"

Liu Yi said that the children might be tired or sick recently and need to eat something good to recuperate.

Li Sanjiang thought it made sense; medicinal supplements are not as good as food supplements.

Lin Shu You: "Mm, is Qin Uncle having an epiphany?"

"Slap!"

Tan Wenbin slapped Lin Shu You on the back of the head.

"Stop eating, quickly send breakfast to Grandpa Li, let him eat in the room, don't let Grandpa Li come down and see, otherwise Qin Shu will have to be forced to leave home again."

"Oh, right!"

Tan Wenbin went up first.

Li Sanjiang had just gotten up and was preparing to go downstairs for breakfast.

"Grandpa Li, I have something to tell you."

Li Sanjiang: "Alright, let's go down and talk while having breakfast."

Tan Wenbin pulled out a cigarette and handed it to Li Sanjiang.

Li Sanjiang accepted it.

Tan Wenbin: "Grandpa Li, I only want to tell you this alone; I don't want them to hear it."

"Mm?"

"Recently, there have been some problems with the relationship between me and Zhou Yunyun."

"Mm?"

"You have experience, help me analyze it and make a decision."

Li Sanjiang didn't know where his experience came from either.

But he felt that as an elder, he really had to teach the child at this time.

"Alright."

Li Sanjiang bit the cigarette, waiting for Tan Wenbin to light it for him.

Tan Wenbin touched the lighter in his pocket and said: "Where is my lighter?"

Li Sanjiang took out his own matches, struck one, lit it for himself, and then immediately leaned toward Tan Wenbin. Tan Wenbin leaned forward, covered the match with both hands, and lit it.

The two of them tacitly walked upward.

When passing the terrace, Tan Wenbin deliberately walked on the periphery, blocking Li Sanjiang's possible downward gaze.

By the well on the dam, Qin Shu was still standing there, with streams of water circling around him.

Lin Shu You placed the breakfast on the tray and went upstairs immediately. When he arrived at the door of the room, he heard Grandpa Li's voice coming from inside:

"Zhuangzhuang, Yunyun is a good girl, you must not fail to cherish her. Let me tell you, there are many people eyeing Yunyun; if you miss her, wouldn't it be cheap for someone else?"

Lin Shu You pushed open the screen door and entered with breakfast.

Li Sanjiang: "Cough cough cough..."

Choked on a mouthful of smoke, Tan Wenbin reached out to help Li Sanjiang pat his back.

"Grandpa Li, smoke slowly."

"Sigh, it's because I didn't cough up phlegm in the morning and smoked, I'm not used to it."

Saying that, Li Sanjiang got up, a "hooo~~~" preparatory sound came from his throat, preparing to go to the terrace to spit out the phlegm.

Tan Wenbin: "Grandpa Li, I feel that with my current conditions, I can find someone better, there's no need to hang myself on one tree."

"Pfft!"

Hearing this, Li Sanjiang was so angry that he turned around directly, raised his hand, and slapped Tan Wenbin.

"You stinky brat, you've rebelled! If you dare to be a Chen Shimei, I, your grandpa, will be the first to guillotine you!"

This was a real hit, and a real spit; Tan Wenbin had no choice but to cover his head and passively endure everything.

Lin Shu You quickly put down the breakfast and prepared to leave.

"You Hou, don't go, stand here and listen together!"

"Oh..."

Li Sanjiang finished hitting Tan Wenbin and was also tired. He sat down again, and while catching his breath, he said earnestly:

"We must live with a conscience..."

On the dam downstairs.

The water column around Qin Shu returned to the well, his gaze became refined, and he stretched, a crisp sound coming from his joints.

At this time, he seemed to realize something and immediately turned around to look behind him; the seat where Li Sanjiang ate was empty.

Liu Yumei had eaten half a bowl of wontons and was stirring a small bowl of white fungus soup.

"You are comfortable, but those two are still being educated by the old man upstairs to cover for you."

Qin Shu scratched his head, feeling a bit embarrassed:

"I am not Xiaoyuan, I have no way to control even an epiphany."

Whether Xiaoyuan can control an epiphany, Qin Shu doesn't know.

But he has also figured out the pattern now; praising Xiaoyuan in front of the old lady makes the old lady happy.

Sure enough, a smile appeared on the old lady's lips.

"You are not bad either."

After eating a mouthful of white fungus soup, Liu Yumei added:

"We have to compare with others."

Li Sanjiang taught until his mouth was dry. Finally, after Tan Wenbin patted his chest and guaranteed that he would absolutely not be fickle, and Lin Shu You also guaranteed that he would take this as a warning, Li Sanjiang stopped his education this morning.

In the middle, A Li came down alone for breakfast.

However, she didn't bring breakfast up for Xiaoyuan again.

Because Li Zhuiyuan has been getting up later and later recently.

At first, to make up for sleep, he would sleep until a bit after breakfast, and then day by day he kept moving backward. When he slept until noon, he could eat lunch after waking up, and then continue to move backward.

A Li had changed from bringing breakfast at first to bringing lunch... Today, according to the pattern, there was no need to bring lunch; he could eat dinner directly after waking up.

The boy has always had a very stable routine, but now it is gradually becoming day-night reversed; one can see how much pressure he has been under recently.

Tan Wenbin: "Grandpa Li, I'm going to find Yunyun!"

Li Sanjiang: "Go quickly!"

Lin Shu You: "I'm going too."

Li Sanjiang: "What are you going for?"

Lin Shu You: "Chen Lin is also at Zhou Yunyun's house."

Li Sanjiang: "Oh, bring them back together for dinner in the evening; I'll let Ting Hou prepare good dishes."

It is summer vacation now, Zhou Yunyun is at home, and Chen Lin basically lives at Zhou Yunyun's house.

Lin Shu You moved out the gift bag he brought back from his hometown last time.

Because Tan Wenbin had talked to his grandfather about the matter of a partner, the Lin Family Temple took this very seriously.

Not only did they prepare many gifts for Lin Shu You to bring, but they also gave Lin Shu You a bankbook.

Tan Wenbin took the bankbook, glanced at the number on it, and smiled: "Heh, that's quite a lot of money."

Lin Shu You: "Last time Chen Lin's car was destroyed, this time it's just right to compensate her for the car money."

Tan Wenbin: "You intend to compensate directly with money?"

Lin Shu You: "Shouldn't I?"

Tan Wenbin: "Accompany her to pick another car."

Lin Shu You: "Oh, good."

Tan Wenbin: "There are so many cosmetics in the bag? They are all quite expensive, right?"

Lin Shu You: "Duty-free."

Tan Wenbin: "But there are too many; how long is the shelf life of this thing again?"

Lin Shu You: "I also prepared a portion for Mengmeng. Brother Bin, should I give... Runsheng?"

Tan Wenbin: "You have a heart, give it, just let Runsheng burn it over."

Lin Shu You took out Seeing Yin Meng's portion, wrapped it separately, and gave it to Runsheng.

Runsheng took it and nodded: "Thank you."

Tan Wenbin: "A You, let's go!"

"Coming, Brother Bin!"

Tan Wenbin sat into the small pickup truck, started the car, Lin Shu You sat in the passenger seat and began to dictate the environment ahead and operations, and Tan Wenbin drove the vehicle according to Lin Shu You's voice broadcast.

The round trip to Rugao last time, the two of them operated like this.

A You cannot drive by himself; turning the steering wheel or changing gears might trigger some unknown technique.

Fortunately, one is lame and one is blind, just right for pairing.

Runsheng placed the cosmetics in front of him and began to make paper offerings.

He couldn't just throw the cosmetic boxes and jars into the fire and burn them over.

Seeing Yin Meng would feel heartache if he did that.

Runsheng's craftsmanship in making paper offerings was very good, and soon, paper offerings exactly the same size and shape as the cosmetic boxes and jars were made.

Next was the coloring problem, which was quite troublesome, especially the dense ingredient lists, precautions, and various labels, and most of them were not Chinese characters.

Runsheng had no choice but to carry the bag and the cosmetics to the bearded man's house.

Xiao Yingying was sitting on the dam at this time, accompanying the child in the crib while also making paper offerings.

Li Sanjiang's paper offerings were not worried about selling; they belonged to the kind that could be sold as much as they were made.

Xiao Yingying looked at the things in the two bags, nodded, and began to pick up Runsheng's semi-finished products and color them against the real ones.

Runsheng stood by.

The baby in the crib is holding a milk bottle, wiggling its little fleshy legs, and feeding itself.

After drinking, he would also lie down, stick his butt up, and pat himself for milk burps.

Runsheng turned his head and looked toward the peach forest.

Just now, he seemed to hear a rat squeak.

Runsheng looked at Xiao Huang Ying again.

Where there are dead, are there also rats?

After arriving at Zhou Yunyun's house, Tan Wenbin suggested going to Shigang Town to watch a movie.

Lin Shu You agreed.

But Chen Lin said she had a slight headache, should be a cold, and didn't want to go to a stuffy place.

Finally, Tan Wenbin and Zhou Yunyun went to the cinema.

Lin Shu You accompanied Chen Lin for a walk along a river.

Walking, Lin Shu You pointed ahead and said: "Walking further ahead will reach the town, not far from the health center; you are not feeling well, I'll take you to see a doctor."

Chen Lin shook her head: "I'm not feeling unwell."

Lin Shu You: "Not feeling unwell?"

Chen Lin leaned her head on Lin Shu You's shoulder.

Lin Shu You's body trembled, instinctively moving away a little bit.

This is the reason why Chen Lin didn't want to watch a movie.

Rather than sitting blankly as two wooden people in the cinema, it was better for the two of them to walk around in an open place and chat.

Chen Lin sat down by the river, patted the side of her body, and then looked at Lin Shu You with a smile.

Lin Shu You sat down.

Chen Lin made a gesture to fall outward, and Lin Shu You instinctively reached out to support her.

The girl took the opportunity to throw away all her center of gravity, letting him hold her.

As long as he dared to let go, she dared to fall down.

There were many gravels by the river, some quite sharp, so it was normal to fall and get scratched.

Lin Shu You's heartbeat began to accelerate, his body stiffened, and his gaze was firmly fixed on the river surface, as if a terrifying big dead person would jump out of it the next moment.

Chen Lin looked at him, raised the dogtail grass she had picked on the road, and gently brushed it against Lin Shu You's face and jaw.

Lin Shu You felt a bit prickly and itchy.

The two of them, no one spoke; except for the sun above walking with difficulty, this place below almost didn't change.

Tongzi: "Sigh..."

Lin Shu You: "Why did you pop out again?"

Tongzi has been quite busy recently, having to attach himself to the Lin family members. After having things to do, he wouldn't like to pull Lin Shu You to chat like before.

Tongzi: "How did you manage to make every meeting like the first time?"

Lin Shu You: "Shut up."

Chen Lin fell asleep.

She rested her head on Lin Shu You's chest, sleeping very soundly, occasionally unconsciously adjusting the angle slightly to make herself sleep more comfortably.

Lin Shu You's head didn't move, his gaze moved downward, looking at her face, her nose, her lips.

Tongzi: "Look look look, can you see flowers coming out of it?"

Lin Shu You only felt that Tongzi's voice now was very destructive to this atmosphere.

Tongzi: "Eh, angry?"