Does he want to confess to their mother and son
Alas, I'd better wait a while and pick a good chance to talk to them again.
Thinking, Yanqing suddenly got up, "since you can't sleep, get up and dress. Dad will take you to a good place."
"Really?" the little steamed stuffed bun was full of hope and got up and dressed quietly.
——
On an open grassland in the suburbs, the steamed stuffed bun looked forward to Yanqing, "Dad, did you bring me to catch fireflies?"
In the summer night, fireflies are flying everywhere, and the sound of insects is quiet.
Yan Qing scratched a bad smile on her face and looked at the small arms and legs of the little steamed stuffed bun. "I'll catch enough 500 fireflies tonight."
The steamed stuffed bun was very excited at the beginning. He took Yanqing to catch it with him, and soon caught three or four. Yanqing had already prepared for him, prepared several glass bottles for him, and put them in one by one.
"Don't go back until you catch 500. Wait until tomorrow night..." Yanqing added ruthlessly.
Little steamed stuffed bun looked confused
Looking at Yanqing with a sad face, "Dad..."
"Do you think your mother will like fireflies?" Yan Qing sat under a tree and looked at him.
Speaking of his mother, Feng Ziyan hesitated for a while, but when he thought that he would catch enough 500 tonight, he looked sad and said, "can you be less..." although he also wanted to catch some fireflies and go back to surprise his mother, he had to catch 500 one night. He had to be tired and couldn't move tomorrow.
"Do you want to protect your mother?"
"Do you want to be strong?"
"Do you want to be respected?"
Yan Qing lay comfortably under the tree and tortured the soul opened by the steamed stuffed bun.
A few words instantly ignited the fighting spirit of the little steamed stuffed bun.
——
Feng Jiuxi slept very sweet, but she was awakened by a sound of tiptoe at dawn.
She has always slept quite plainly. She was very tired yesterday. As a result, she didn't know when Yanqing and xiaobaozi left at night.
Hearing a sound of tiptoe, Feng Jiuxi immediately opened his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the light all over the room!
The curtains everywhere don't know when they are covered tightly. Fireflies are flying all over the room
"Mother, do you like it?"
As soon as Feng Jiuxi turned around, he saw Yanqing standing aside with a small steamed stuffed bun. The two men looked at her with love
The nose was sour, and Feng Jiuxi's eyes had begun to turn red.
The steamed stuffed bun was covered with sweat, his face was dirty, but his eyes were especially bright. Looking at them, it was obvious that they hadn't slept all night.
"Where did you go last night..." Feng Jiuxi asked with a sob.
"In the suburbs, my father took me to catch fireflies." the little steamed stuffed bun was very excited. He also spread out his palm, and a touch of yellow spiritual power emerged——
Yellow junior!
Feng Jiuxi was very stunned. "You... How did you advance to the Yellow stage in one night?! what have you experienced this night?!"
You know, generally, children of fengziyan's age can't break through the red rank. Many adult practitioners haven't touched the threshold of the Yellow rank. A child less than four years old can be promoted so fast!
Feng Jiuxi hurried forward to examine him.
Generally, the foundation of promotion too fast will not be very stable. If the foundation is unstable, there will be many side effects