Chapter 3262 Raised a Prince, or an Ancestor? (48)
"Yes, wasting food will be punished by heaven, so for the good of my sister, Qingyang will help my sister eat it, okay?"
"Then...then I'll eat."
Qing Yang was actually very hungry, and when he was out of the forest, he secretly ran to the river to fill his stomach with water.
He originally planned to wash the wild vegetables and bring them back, but he ran back after hearing from a familiar person that his grandmother was dying.
Su Qiao hugged his shoulder and comforted him, "Eat."
Qingyang picked up a jujube and was about to put it in his mouth, when he saw his big brother staring at him with deep eyes, he quickly handed out the jujube in his hand: "Brother, are you hungry too? These are for you, Qingyang doesn't have to work, just one meal is enough."
Su Qiao turned to look at Zhao Jingting: "Are you hungry?"
"You've hugged him for a long time." Zhao Jingting pursed his lips tightly, showing his displeasure.
Su Qiao: "..." So, you're staring so closely at a child, not because you want to eat the dates from other people's hands, but because she put an arm around the child's shoulder?
Zhao Jingting thought she didn't understand, and repeated: "I said, you have hugged him for a long time."
"Men and women are not seated at the age of seven, he is already seven years old."
Uh?
Su Qiao really forgot about this.
Zhao Jingting swept across Qingyang, who was a little scared, and thought for a moment: "In the future, he will let Uncle Dumb bring him."
"Can Uncle Mute do it?" She was very relieved to bring it to Uncle Mute, but Uncle Mute seemed to only be willing to follow Zhao Jingting.
Zhao Jingting thought that she thought Uncle Mute was a big man who couldn't speak yet, for fear that he would not be able to take care of the children.
"I was brought up by Uncle Dumb."
Su Qiao looked down at Qingyang, who looked timid, "Well then, he will take it with him at night and follow us during the day."
Zhao Jingting hurriedly said: "We have to work during the day, so just follow us when we eat, and follow Uncle Dumb at other times."
"Alright then." Su Qiao was a little helpless.
This guy, although he didn't show it on his face, obviously started to care about the opposite sex who came close to her.
Patting Xiao Qingyang on the shoulder, Su Qiao carefully instructed: "Qingyang, Uncle dumb is very powerful in martial arts. He can protect you. You will follow him in the future, okay?"
"Don't worry, my sister won't leave you alone. I'll take you to play when I'm eating and when my sister is free."
Xiao Qingyang was a little scared at first, but when he heard that Uncle Ya was very powerful in martial arts, he immediately worshipped him.
"Okay, I'll listen to my sister."
Next, Zhao Jingting and Uncle Du went to the woods to dig a pit, buried the old man, set up a simple tombstone for her, made Qingyang kowtow a few times, remembered the place, and took him back to his own. thatched cottage.
At noon that day, because of the wild boars that Zhao Jingting and the others brought back, there was finally some meat in the vegetable soup.
Because it is a great hero, Su Qiao's family also got a piece of fat and thin meat.
In the afternoon, they did not go out again, but picked up water and chopped firewood, and looked at Qingyang by the way.
Xiao Qingyang lost his only relative and became extremely silent.
Su Qiao was worried that he would be autistic, so early the next morning, he simply took him to the depths of the forest to chop bamboo, and went hunting with herbs.
Of course, Zhao Jingting and Uncle Du were also there.
Xiao Qingyang, who had never been to the depths of the woods, was slowly attracted by some new things.
Especially after Uncle Du deliberately performed a performance, climbed a big tree a few times, and jumped onto a half-human-high boulder, he developed a strong interest in practicing martial arts.
Uncle dumb was also interested, and started training him to squat and play basic skills from the next morning.