The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era

early morning.

The mist was thick, the air was moist and cold, and a bright dawn appeared in the distant eastern sky.

Su Qinghe got up early in the morning. Today she would accompany her grandma to the temple to offer incense.

The weather is not bad today, there is still mist in the morning, and it will definitely be sunny during the day.

Maybe it's because the family has raised her carefully since she was a child. Su Qinghe's body is always warm even in the cold winter, and sometimes she even feels hot after wearing too much.

When she was younger, her family was always worried that she would catch cold, so they would wrap her up tightly every time.

Every time she took it off, Su Qinghe's back was covered in sweat.

After many times, the family finally understood that Su Qinghe was in good health and stopped wearing so many clothes for her.

But I always felt uneasy, and I would touch her little hands from time to time, and if she felt cold, I would immediately put on some clothes for her.

Thinking of going up the mountain, I heard my grandma say that there is a distance from the foot of the mountain to the temple. The weather is nice today and it will definitely be hot after climbing for a long time.

Su Qinghe picked a patchwork hooded sweatshirt dress from the closet. The color was avocado green, and she paired it with a down jacket.

When she arrived in the living room, grandma had already packed her things, and she could go out after breakfast.

They were the only ones going out this time. Several brothers had not yet taken vacation, and the others had to be busy with work. Only Su Qinghe happened to be on vacation and could accompany her grandma.

Since coming back, Su's mother has gone to burn incense several times almost every year. Most of the time she goes alone, but she has family servants accompanying her, so there is no need to worry.

The car stopped at the foot of the mountain, and the servants followed with baskets. Su Qinghe and Su's mother walked in front.

Probably because of the Chinese New Year, many people came to offer incense, and most of them were about the same age as grandma. There were very few people as young as Su Qinghe.

Su Qinghe stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the stairs that disappeared at the mountain pass, and was actually a little eager to try.

"Let's walk slowly. If we get tired from climbing, we'll take a rest." Mother Su saw her granddaughter looking at the mountain pass and thought she was scared.

Su Qinghe turned around and smiled relaxedly at her grandma, then took the lead and said, "Grandma, let's go."

Along the way, the stairs were cleaned and the trees on both sides of the mountain road were lush.

As Su Qinghe climbed up, she looked at the surrounding scenery. I wonder if it was her imagination. The air on the mountain seemed fresher and more comfortable to breathe.

On the way, they would meet monks who were cleaning. Su Qinghe looked at the endless stairs and admired their perseverance.

If she came to sweep, she would definitely be unable to sweep within a few steps.

"You walk in front, and grandma will follow you."

Mother Su didn't want to hold her child captive, so she only came out once in a while to have fun. Besides, she had walked this road no less than ten times, so she was already familiar with it.

Although Su's mother said this, Su Qinghe still looked back at Su's mother from time to time. If Su's mother was slow, she would wait where she was.

Occasionally when she saw beautiful fallen leaves, Su Qinghe would squat down and take a closer look. If she liked them, she would carefully collect them and make them bookmarks when she went back.

There are many plants on this mountain, many of which Su Qinghe has never seen before, which always makes her stop and take a closer look.

Walking halfway up the mountain, Su Qinghe saw a pavilion for people to rest. Worried that her grandma would be tired, Su Qinghe took the lead in suggesting that she sit here and rest for a while.

Su's mother happened to be a little tired, so Yi Yan followed Su's mother to the pavilion.

The servant on the side moved quickly and took out the seat cushions that had been prepared long ago and spread them on it.

They went out early, and it was only after seven o'clock when they arrived, and the sun had not yet reached here. The stools in the pavilion had been dewed all night, and they would definitely be cold and clammy if they sat on them directly.

There were other people resting in the pavilion, and Su Qinghe and the others attracted a lot of attention when they came in.

"You've been crawling for so long, are you hungry?" Mother Su said as she asked the servants to take out the cakes they had brought.

In fact, Su Qinghe was not very hungry just after eating in the morning, but there was a kind of hunger that made grandma think you were hungry.

Su Qinghe looked at a box of exquisite pastries. She didn't feel greedy at first, but when she saw the box of pastries, she couldn't help but pinch a piece and eat it in small bites.

When you are happy with your meal, you will dangle your little feet unconsciously.

Su Qinghe ate very well, and not a single crumb of pastry fell on her body.

The servant next to her also poured her a small cup of milk tea and asked her to eat it with the pastries so that she wouldn't choke easily.

Su Qinghe took a sip of pastries and a sip of milk tea while looking at such a beautiful scenery, feeling that life was so comfortable.

This milk tea was something Su Qinghe got greedy for once and asked the servants at home to help her make it. It was made by boiling milk and tea together.

I was originally worried that the servants at home wouldn't know it, but I didn't expect that they would, and the cooking tasted very good, which was beyond Su Qinghe's expectation.

Unfortunately, milk tea contains tea leaves. She is still young and her family does not allow her to drink too much.

"Sister, is this your granddaughter?" Someone on the side spoke to Su's mother.

Mother Su smiled and nodded, "My child's school is on holiday, so I'll bring her with me."

"The little girl is filial. When my children heard that they were going to climb the mountain, they refused to come with me." The old man next to me was a little envious.

With two started, others are joining in.

"My guy came here once and refused to come back a second time. He said he couldn't even walk because of the mountain climbing."

"My children haven't had a holiday yet."

"My family doesn't have one either. Your children go on vacation so early?" Someone looked at Su Qinghe curiously.

Su Qinghe wasn't shy either. She let them look at her openly. After finishing a piece of pastry and a small cup of milk tea, she was wiping her mouth with a handkerchief.

Seeing that her granddaughter couldn't sit still, Mother Su asked her to walk around nearby and not go too far, and then asked her servants to follow her.

When Su Qinghe heard that he could stroll around, he immediately jumped down and walked in the direction he wanted.

Looking at her granddaughter, Mother Su turned back and continued chatting with others.

"Children's school holidays do start earlier than other schools."

But when those people asked where they went to school, Su's mother smiled and said nothing. The people who asked couldn't tell, so they had to talk about other things.

Regarding the family affairs, Su's mother mostly listened to what others said and rarely spoke.

Su Qinghe just saw the bamboo forest here, and couldn't help but be curious, wanting to come in and see if there were any bamboo shoots inside.

After just walking around for a few times, Su Qinghe didn't see any trace of bamboo shoots.

"Doesn't this bamboo grow shoots?" Su Qinghe asked strangely.

She remembered that when she was in junior high school in her previous life, a lot of bamboos were planted on the school playground wall, and bamboo shoots grew on them. Su Qinghe couldn't help but secretly pull one out to study.

The servant who was following her was a little confused when she heard that the young lady wanted to find bamboo. She had never dug bamboo shoots. She had just followed the young lady around and she didn't see any bamboo shoots.

Just when the two were about to return in despair, Su Qinghe suddenly heard the footsteps of someone walking in the bamboo forest not far away.

Su Qinghe wasn't afraid either. People outside where they were standing could see them and looked in the direction of the noise.