Chapter 78 Feeling Strange

 "Yu An!"

Cheng Shengxuan came in hurriedly, but did not see the little guy.

"Brother, Yu An just left, do you have any offerings for the immortal?"

Cheng Qiuluo looked at the sweaty person with confusion.

How come it's so fast?

Cheng Shengxuan frowned slightly, held the thing in his hand tighter, and silently put it behind his back.

"No, no, I just came to take a look."

"Since Yu'an has left, I'll go back to my room first."

Looking at his second brother's seemingly lonely back, Cheng Qiuluo touched his chin, looking thoughtful.

"Why do I feel that my second brother is weird?"

Cheng Qiuruo also nodded in agreement.

"It's really strange. He came to me a few days ago and made a ring with a mechanism. There is a very sharp, small iron blade hidden inside."

"It was made from the small piece of meteorite that he had always treasured."

"That piece of meteorite?!"

Cheng Qiuluo's tone became very excited.

"I wanted to make a sharp knife before, and I begged my second brother for two years, but he didn't give in. How can he use it so easily?"

Hearing them say this, Meng also looked thoughtful.

"Speaking of which, Sheng Xuan asked me to prepare a strong knockout drug a few days ago."

Old Madam Cheng narrowed her eyes slightly and frowned in thought.

Who did Shengxuan want to give the ring to?

Cheng Qiuluo clenched his fist with one hand and slammed the palm of his other hand hard, saying, "It's a big mistake."

"I see!"

"Why?"

"Tell me about it."

Several people in the main room looked at her with expectant expressions.

"Second brother must want to give it to An for self-defense!"

After saying this, she nodded in self-approval.

"Yes, that's for sure."

Haha, she is so smart!

The others: "..."

Mrs. Meng helped Madam Cheng to stand up.

"Mother-in-law, didn't you say yesterday that your shoulders were uncomfortable? Can your daughter-in-law help you back to your room and give you a massage?"

Mrs. Cheng nodded with a smile on her face and patted her hands.

"good."

After they left, Cheng Qiuruo turned to look at her mother.

"Mother, let's go back to our room and continue knitting, and then knit a pair of gloves for grandma."

Wang nodded.

"Let's go."

Finally, Tian and Qiu Yun looked at each other.

"Sister-in-law, do you want to go out and spar with me?"

"Just what I want!"

They all left one by one, and finally Qiu Luo was left alone in the main room, scratching his head.

"What? Why are they all leaving?"

She didn't bother to figure it out, and finally she waved her hand and chased after him.

"Sister-in-law, sister, please take me with you!"

In another room, Cheng Shengxuan sat on a chair, staring at the ring on the table in a daze.

He had just been delayed for a while by applying potion to the iron blade.

"Alas! It's still a step too late."

I can only find an opportunity to send it over next time.

…

"Fairy sister!"

When I came to the familiar living room, the fairy sister I had been thinking about was looking at me with a smile on her face.

Yu'an grinned, opened his little hands, and rushed towards Anluo with joy.

Anlu squatted down and caught the small cannonball that was flying towards him.

The soft little guy hugged Anluo's neck, buried his head in the crook of her neck and rubbed it, telling her in a baby voice that he missed her.

"Sister Fairy, Yu An finally sees you again. Yu An missed you so much."

The babyish voice beside his ear, which sounded like a spoiled child, softened Anluo's heart.

She raised her hand and rubbed the little guy's head, and asked softly.

"Don't you get to see me every day? And you talk to Yu'an every day."

Yu An shook his head.

"no the same."

As he shook his head, the baby fat on the little guy's cheeks trembled.

An Luo reached out and gently scratched him a few times. Seeing his cute little look, he wanted to tease him.

"Then Yu An, tell me, what's the difference?"

"That's…that's…"

Yu An wrinkled his little face, lowered his head and thought hard, his little hand subconsciously pulling the little hair on his head.

Suddenly, the little guy held Anluo's face with a serious look on his face.

"Yuan can meet the fairy sister."

Then he took Anluo's hand and placed it on his head, rubbing it affectionately.

"Fairy sister can also give a pat on the head."

"It's just different."

An Luo had an auntie smile on her face, but she was shouting wildly in her heart.

Ah!

The cub is so cute and warm!

"Okay, sister understands."

Anlu carried the little guy to sit on the stool.

"Sister made breakfast, would you like to eat some more, Yu An?"

Seeing the small buns on the plate in front of him, Yu An rubbed his belly, stretched out his little finger to gesture, and smiled shyly.

"Yuan can still eat a little more."

"There are also chicken soup wontons. Sister, go get them."

As he said that, Anluo walked quickly into the kitchen.

Yu An blinked.

chicken soup?

That's right!

The little guy pushed the plate in front of him to the side to make enough space, and tapped the table with his chubby index finger.

A casserole filled with chicken soup appeared on the table.

As soon as Anlu came out with two bowls, one large and one small, he met Zaizai's little face, smiling as brightly as the sun.

"Grandma made some delicious chicken soup. Fairy sister, please try it."

"Okay, then Yu'an, remember to thank the Madam on behalf of your sister."

He took another bowl and scooped out half a bowl of chicken soup. Anlu took a sip and his eyes gradually became moist.

This chicken soup tastes just like the one her mother made for her.

When the little guy next to her saw her crying, he panicked and quickly jumped off the chair, looking at a loss, and his husky voice began to become tearful.

"What's wrong, Fairy Sister? Is the chicken soup not tasty?"

"Did Yu An do something wrong?"

Anlu took two tissues to wipe his face, then smiled and shook his head at the little guy.

"No, the chicken soup is delicious."

"Sister just misses mom."

The little guy sniffed.

"What is mother?"

An Luo rubbed his forehead, a look of nostalgia on his face.

"Mom means mother."

"This bowl of chicken soup tastes very similar to the one my mom makes. I love it."

So that's how it is.

The fairy sister told him that her mother had turned into a star and would never be seen again.

Fairy sister must miss her mother very much, just like...

Just like he missed his father very much.

Thinking of this, the little guy's mood also became depressed.

Realizing this, An Luo rubbed Yu An's little chubby face.

"Can I take Yu An out to play later?"

"Um!"

Because of his curiosity about the outside world, Yu An's mood improved a lot.

Seeing that she was drinking chicken soup and didn't care about eating anything else, the little guy moved closer and spoke softly.

"Fairy sister likes to drink it, so Yu An will bring some for her next time."

Anlu lowered his head and rubbed his forehead with his.

Yu An felt itchy because of the strands of hair on her forehead, and he giggled.

"Thank you, Yu'an, but you don't have to make soup for me. Just tell me how to make it."

"Can Yu An help me with this?"

"no problem."

The little guy nodded heavily and patted his chest.

"Leave it to An!"

He can also help the fairy sister.

very nice!