The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era

Su Qinghe woke up early in the morning thinking about yesterday's buds.

After dinner yesterday, she ran over and took another look. I wonder if it was a psychological effect, but those sprouts seemed to have grown a little.

It was so early in the morning, I didn't even change into my pajamas, I just put on my slippers and ran to the backyard.

The still little Su Qinghe ran out when no one was around, and no one noticed her getting up.

"Wow." Su Qinghe covered her mouth with her hand and looked at the scene in front of her in surprise.

Yesterday, the bud was not as big as her palm, and it looked very delicate and could be uprooted with a gentle lift. Today, it has grown more than ten centimeters taller, and its meridians are much thicker.

Su Qinghe held her breath unconsciously and carefully stretched out her fingers to touch the leaves that had grown much larger.

"Yeah." Su Qinghe opened her eyes wide. The leaf she had just touched actually reached out to her fingertips and rubbed it gently a few times.

This made Su Qinghe stay in place for a while, looking at the leaves playing with his fingertips, feeling excited and magical.

If it weren't for fear of scaring it, Su Qinghe would have wanted to jump up and scream a few times.

"You, can you understand what I'm saying?"

After saying that, Su Qinghe also felt that her naivety made people laugh, and she actually thought that plants could understand people's speech.

Despite this, Su Qinghe still had some small expectations in her heart and looked at a few plants eagerly.

But after almost a minute, the plants didn't respond at all, and Su Qinghe's expectant heart gradually calmed down to disappointment.

She said that it was just a coincidence, maybe there was a gust of wind blowing over.

Su Qinghe comforted herself, but she still felt a little disappointed inside.

Just when Su Qinghe was a little autistic, the plants seemed to sense that she was in a low mood.

He even took the initiative to reach out Ye Ye and touch her little hand gently, as if to comfort her not to be sad.

This made Su Qinghe, who was originally depressed, regain his energy instantly and his mood was high.

Those plants sensed the change in Su Qinghe's mood and followed the change, and the leaves gradually danced in Su Qinghe's palm.

"Hahaha, it's so itchy." Su Qinghe retracted her hand, and the fluttering leaves moved around in her palm, making her palm itchy and she laughed unconsciously.

Hearing Su Qinghe's laughter, Ye Zi seemed to be dancing more vigorously, moving directly in mid-air.

Su Qinghe actually felt their graceful dancing, and was also infected with their emotions.

These leaves are light green in color, with some redness near the meridians. The meridians are also unusual red meridians. It may be because they are still small. They are very delicate and need careful care.

It was also Su Qinghe who had a big heart. Fortunately, there was no one around, otherwise anyone who saw so many leaves moving around might think they were seeing a ghost.

"Are you hungry?"

As soon as Su Qinghe finished asking, she saw that the dancing leaves were shaking even more violently, and even some brave ones wanted to touch her palms.

And those leaves that are a little farther away and whose branches are not long enough can only be anxious and can only express their mood through the speed of shaking.

"Don't worry, I'll feed you some water." Su Qinghe touched them gently.

She found her watering can nearby and went to get water again. This time she still only dropped a drop of water to dilute it.

In fact, she really wanted to try the effect of feeding them directly without diluting it, but the effect was already obvious now. She was afraid that they would grow up without diluting it, and how would she explain it to her family?

The diluted water was definitely not as good as before. Some leaves were not satisfied, and rolled around her fingertips coquettishly, wanting another drop.

Although Su Qinghe enjoyed it very much, she still firmly refused.

"It's no use acting like a baby, no."

The leaves were visibly wilted, and the fingertips wrapped around her were listless and unhappy.

Su Qinghe couldn't bear it, but she tossed and turned in bed last night. After thinking about it for a long time, she still felt that it was better not to tell anyone else about this golden finger.

It wasn't that she didn't trust her family, but if she told them, some things would become troublesome, so Su Qinghe decided not to tell them.

But she won't be stingy, and she will decide how to use it for her family after she determines how effective the water is.

"Be good, you will be discovered if you grow up." Su Qinghe coaxed, stroking the leaves.

Su Qinghe played with Ye Zi, and the time was forgotten by her. She had long forgotten that she had just run out secretly, and her family didn't know she was awake.

At home, Wang Xiujuan saw that her daughter's bedroom door was not closed tightly, leaving a crack.

I thought I forgot to close it when I left last night, so I wanted to close the door tightly.

As a result, she glanced at the bed inadvertently. The quilt was lifted and there was no one on the bed.

Wang Xiujuan thought her mother-in-law had taken the child to wash up, so she walked outside.

Su's mother happened to come in from outside.

"Mom, are you good?" Wang Xiujuan said and looked back.

Mother Su didn't understand what her daughter-in-law said at first, thinking that her granddaughter was getting up, "Are you good?"

"It's so early today, I'm going to bring her breakfast." He said as he walked to the kitchen.

Only then did Wang Xiujuan realize something was wrong, "Mom, didn't you see Guaiguai?"

Mother Su looked at her daughter-in-law strangely. Didn't she say she should be good?

"What's wrong?" Xu Mei just walked in.

"There is no one in Guaiguai's room. I thought she got up, but this-" Wang Xiujuan saw everyone's confused faces and knew that none of them knew Guaiguai had gotten up.

"I saw my sister running out of the room." Siwa ran out of the study to get something. Hearing their words, he pointed to the backyard, "My sister is looking at the grass in the back."

The heart that had just been mentioned dropped instantly, and I was scared to death.

Although I know that my daughter will not run out easily, she still gets scared when she suddenly disappears.

Several people hurried to the backyard and saw a little man in a nightgown squatting in the corner who didn't know what he was doing.

Su Qinghe saw that the originally lively leaves suddenly became quiet and became as normal as the surrounding plants.

"Be good."

Su Qinghe was still surprised. She didn't realize someone was coming until she heard the voice coming from behind her.

"Mom." When she got up and saw her mother's anxious face, Su Qinghe realized that she seemed to have been out for a long time and must have scared everyone.

When she saw her daughter, Wang Xiujuan was so angry that she wanted to punish her. She ran out without saying a word to the adults and actually threatened people.

But when I got closer, I saw the helpless expression on my daughter's face, and my heart instantly softened, but I still deliberately looked angry.

"Why didn't you call mom when you got up?" Wang Xiujuan looked at her.

Su Qinghe wasn't sure whether her mother was angry or not. Her little hands clenched together nervously, "I, I forgot."

"Why are you running to the backyard?" Wang Xiujuan didn't know what was there in the backyard that attracted her so much, so she ran to the backyard every day these days.

"Look at the grass." Su Qinghe had a guilty conscience and didn't dare to lie.

Wang Xiujuan then turned her attention to the grass behind her daughter. She had never noticed it before. The grass had grown so big and beautiful. No wonder she was thinking about it so much.

"Don't do this next time. If you come out and tell your mother, everyone will worry about you." After all, I still couldn't bear to tell her.

Su Qinghe knew as soon as she heard that her mother was not going to care about it anymore, she felt relieved and nodded obediently in agreement.

"Next time, no more."

"Are you hungry?" Wang Xiujuan carried her daughter back.

"Gurgling." My stomach growled at the right time.

Su Qinghe's face was slightly red, especially when she heard her mother couldn't hold back her laughter. She was so embarrassed that she buried her face in her mother's neck and refused to come out.

It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing, so shameless to see others. Su Qinghe really wants to have a crack to hide herself in at this time.

Wang Xiujuan saw her daughter's shy look, suppressed her smile, patted her back gently, and tried to help her find a solution.

"Let's wash up and have breakfast first, and then change clothes after breakfast, okay?"

Su Qinghe buried her face and nodded, but refused to show her face.

After having breakfast and changing clothes, Su Qinghe recovered from her awkward mood.

"You can't disturb your brother's class in the study room." In view of Su Qinghe's criminal record, Wang Xiujuan warned her.

Su Qinghe also has to go to class with her brother today. She now has to go to class with her brothers every Monday, Wednesday and Friday.

"Grandpa." Su Qinghe knocked on the door and opened the door with the help of her mother.

Father Su, who was still giving lectures with a serious face, gradually became gentle after seeing his little granddaughter come in, and he waved to his little granddaughter.

"come over."

When others walked in, Su's father brought over the chair he had prepared, carried her to the chair, and let her stand on it.

"My dear, do you still remember how grandpa taught you how to hold a pen last time?" Su's father changed his usual serious voice and spoke much softer, as if he was afraid of scaring his granddaughter.

When the children across the street heard about their grandfather's double-minded behavior, they all expressed that they were used to it. The whole family treated their sister as the most special person.

Su Qinghe held the brush a little unfamiliarly. This brush was the smallest one in the study, but it was still very big for Su Qinghe and it was difficult to hold it.

"Remember." Su Qinghe adjusted her gestures as she recalled the pen-holding posture her grandfather taught her in the last class.

Father Su couldn't help but nod as he watched from the side, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Yes, smart."

Then he pulled out a stack of blank paper from the side and asked her to draw straight lines. She was not required to draw a certain amount, but she had to learn to control the pen first.

Su Qinghe actually likes it quite a lot. She didn't have the opportunity to learn these things in her previous life. Now that she has the conditions, she wants to learn more skills in this life.

Seeing that she had begun to draw lines in a decent manner, Su's father continued the teaching just now.

The progress of several children is different. When one child is being taught, the other children are obediently writing their own homework or reading books. If they want to follow, they can also listen.

In fact, compared to several children, Su's father has the hardest time in class. He has to teach courses for three grade levels by himself.

Fortunately, some courses can be taken together, and they are not required to understand them, but they just need to understand them.

Su Qinghe quickly became immersed in the practice and drew every line very carefully.

It's just that he was young and didn't have much strength in his wrists, so his hands soon became sore.

Su Qinghe didn't force herself. As the saying goes, you can't become a big fat man by eating in one go, and she can't become a great calligrapher in one go. She just takes a rest when she's tired.