~： little prince hello sister

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Granny Liu rushed over in a hurry, but failed to stop Xiaomengbao, the old lady looked guilty.

Li Xiu'e approached her, frowning tightly: "Xuan'er has been crying, she hasn't eaten lunch or dinner, no one can coax her well."

"Xuan'er, why don't you eat? Silly boy."

Su Qingluo's heart ached when she heard this, and she carried the little Mengbao to her resting place.

"Sister Yu, Brother Meng, you are both soaked, change your clothes first."

Li Xiu'e looked at the two children who had worked hard in the flood for a day, and she was also full of distress. She turned her head and told Granny Liu: "Bring them some **** soup."

"Hey, I'm going to make soup now."

Po Liu immediately walked to the stove.

Su Ziqin and Su Zixuan came back earlier, changed their clothes and had dinner.

The two were very happy to see that their younger siblings had returned safely, and they helped pull the curtain to block the sight of outsiders so that they could change their clothes.

After Su Qingluo changed her clothes, she took out the elixir from the storage ring, and applied it to the little prince's palm. Seeing that his eyelids were swollen from crying, he also wiped his upper and lower eyelids.

The effect of the elixir was immediate, the puncture wound on the palm stopped bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the swelling of the eyelids gradually subsided.

The pain in the palm stopped, and the little prince stopped crying.

Grandma Liu brought **** soup, Su Qingluo drank half of the bowl, and handed the remaining half to Little Mengbao's mouth.

"Xuan'er, be good, drink some **** soup, it's cold in the cave, if you don't eat or drink, you'll get sick."

"My sister drinks it. My sister will get sick if she doesn't drink it after a day of rain."

The little prince shook his head, and pushed the bowl back with his little hand.

Although he was young, he was extremely clever, and he understood what was happening outside from the conversations of the adults.

Knowing that my sister risked her life to save people in the raging flood.

Thinking that his sister would be in danger, he couldn't control his tears and cried intermittently for a day.

"Grandma Liu boiled a lot of **** syrup, let's drink it together."

Warmth flashed across Su Qing's eyebrows, he finished the remaining half bowl of **** soup, and asked Granny Liu to fill another bowl.

Seeing that his sister had drunk it, the little prince followed suit and swallowed.

The **** syrup was a little spicy, and it made his throat uncomfortable. He didn't like to drink it.

Su Qingluo looked at his miserable appearance with a smile, took out rock sugar from the storage ring, crushed it and put it in a bowl.

With the sweetness of rock candy, the **** syrup was not so spicy. The little prince showed a happy smile and drank it happily.

****

Wang Po brought rice porridge, steamed buns, and pickles, and the children made do with it.

Wang Meng was so hungry that he ate five steamed buns and drank three bowls of porridge.

Su Qingluo was so hungry that she didn't feel hungry With pickles, she only ate half a steamed bun.

The little prince had a small appetite, and Li Xiu'e was anxious when she saw that he hadn't eaten all day, so she asked Granny Liu to cook some minced meat porridge for him, and added some spinach to make him drink the porridge to warm his stomach.

The little prince scooped up the porridge with a small spoon, took a sip and stuffed it into his sister's mouth, insisting on drinking it with her.

Su Qingluo obeyed his wishes, opened her mouth and waited for him to feed the porridge.

Every time he took a sip, the little cute baby would giggle happily, his big eyes stained with water mist bent into small crescents.

The siblings were happily drinking porridge, and Su Ziqin came over with a worried face and asked about the news of the two wives.

At night, the wind was strong and the waves were raging. The two masters braved the storm and led the team to search for survivors. It was indeed very risky.

Su Qingluo's brows were dim, and she was also worried about the two masters.

"I'll go down the mountain early in the morning to help the two wives resettle the victims."

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