All the teachers in the sect are villains, except for the little sister who is crazy and perverted

The rain keeps falling.

It was not until dawn the next day that it finally stopped.

Bai Xiaoxiao didn't know what Xiao Qirong was doing all night. The pots and pans made the clanging sound from time to time, and it was not until the second half of the night that the sound died down.

Clear after rain.

Bai Xiaoxiao felt that she was older and stronger.

She used to be able to look straight ahead but now she seems to be able to roll her eyes.

Xiao Qirong came to water her again: "The book says that rainwater is rootless water and is the best nutrient for nourishing all things. I collected a lot of it and stored a lot of it. This way, when I water you, your plants won't wilt anymore."

[So it was for me...]

Bai Xiaoxiao shook the leaves.

[Look at this considerate and well-behaved little boy, he is indeed my dearest son. Come on, son, give your dad some more water.]

father……?

Xiao Qirong couldn't help but pause while watering the plants. He was an orphan and had never seen his father and mother. He didn't know what they looked like, but at least he was sure it wasn't a 'tree' species. And from the sound, the elf in the sapling was a girl, so how could it be his father...

Is it the name?

The name of the sapling is 'ni, die'?

Qi Rong thought the name was not very nice, pursed her lips and thought for a while, then said: "Drink more water so you can grow up quickly. Miaomiao."

[Miao Miao? Who? You named your father, a strong and tough guy, Miao Miao? It really is... quite nice.]

Bai Xiaoxiao felt the small shovel used to loosen the soil poke her roots, and inexplicably felt that the child in front of her was a little resentful.

"Pray for mercy, pray for mercy."

A white-haired old doctor walked into the courtyard carrying a medicine basket.

Qi Rong's eyes lit up when he saw him: "Grandpa!"

Bai Xiaoxiao couldn't help but look over when he shouted.

He had a white beard and his hair was all rolled up into a bun that didn't block his eyes. He looked kind and strong, but perhaps because of his age, his back was slightly bent.

"Grandpa, look, the sapling is alive!"

Qi Rong carried Grandpa Qi to the sapling.

The emerald green leaves were full of life and energy. Grandpa Qi stroked his beard and smiled, rubbing Qi Rong's head: "It seems that you have taken good care of it. You managed to save the sapling that was about to wither."

[Withered? It's so funny. A man can't be withered! 】

Bai Xiaoxiao pulled herself together and became more energetic.

Qi Rong looked at the sapling with a complicated expression, and dragged Grandpa Qi back to the house. The simple thatched house was not desolate, but rather a bit warm, with wooden tables, wooden chairs, wooden beds, and wooden cabinets decorated with a few simple and small lavender flowers.

"Qi Rong, you..."

Grandpa Qi looked at the pots, pans, and bowls filled with water scattered all over the floor, and looked at Qi Rong in surprise.

Qi Rong lowered his head and seemed a little nervous: "I took the water and planned to feed Miao Miao."

"Miao Miao?"

Grandpa Qi then realized that he was talking about the saplings in the yard.

Qi Rong glanced at the green sapling outside the window and waved to Grandpa Qi. Grandpa Qi lowered his head slightly. Qi Rong stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear: "Grandpa, I'll tell you a secret. There is a fairy living in that little tree, and she can talk to me."

"Oh, is it so."

Grandpa Qi's eyes flashed with a complicated look after hearing this, but he returned to normal when he looked at Qi Rong again. He touched the little guy's head and said, "That's great. When Grandpa goes out to see patients and you're home alone, you'll have someone to accompany you."

"Ok!"

Qi Rong was very happy.

"But even if it's water prepared for Miao Miao, you can't leave it everywhere. You need to clean it up with Grandpa."

"it is good!"

Bai Xiaoxiao stood in the wind, imagining her flying hair and the cigarette between her fingertips. When she felt like it, she pursed her lips and took a puff of the smoke. After a heavy breath, she whispered, "I had no choice before, but now, I just want to be a good tree."

[Wakakakakaka, please don't call me Tree Sapling Miao anymore. After I smoke this cigarette today, I will be the handle of the kitchen knife that Chow Yun-fat holds when he kills fish! From now on, I will hold my head high and tell everyone.]

[I am also a gangster! ]

Qi Rong made the bed and looked at the shaking green leaves and the neurotic saplings in the yard, with even more worry in his eyes.

Could it be that he watered the tree crown too much?

……

Bai Xiaoxiao discovered that the advantage of being a tree was that she didn't have to think about anything. She would sleep when she was full and eat when she woke up. When she was full and had nothing to do, she would lazily enjoy the sunshine. Occasionally, when a gust of wind blew, she would start to think about the philosophy of life - as deep as an idiot, and when she couldn't figure out anything, she would laugh "hahahaha".

The green leaves were shaking so much that several times passers-by thought there was going to be an earthquake.

But Bai Xiaoxiao was not only concerned with her own "philosophy of life", she also paid close attention to the life of little Qirong. The people in this village had a good relationship with Qirong. Grandpa Qi was the only doctor in the village, and he would always leave home from time to time to go somewhere to treat a family.

Sometimes I leave in the morning and come back in the evening.

Sometimes, you may not see him again until three or five days after leaving.

At times like this, Xiao Qirong was always alone at home, but the uncles and aunts next door would take special care of him, bringing him food and drinks, and even giving him some cloth to make new clothes for him.

Bai Xiaoxiao could see that those people had no ill intentions, even the children who came to play with him took extra care of this sick brother.

Little Qirong himself is also very likable. He is gentle and kind to everyone, and has a bright smile on his face, which is completely different from the kind of half-smile and unpredictable smile he had as an adult.

But he doesn't seem to like going out to play.

Just like reading books, sorting herbs, and...watering her.

Bai Xiaoxiao felt the water on her head, swaying from side to side in enjoyment. She found that as the 'tree' grew stronger, the things she could see, hear and sense were constantly expanding. She used to be able to only explore the small area under the mud, but now she could know the entire courtyard, including the thatched house, clearly.

For example, last night a child got up to go to the toilet and hit his head.

Hehehehe~

Qi Rong's ears suddenly turned red when she listened to the messy sounds of the saplings, especially when they mentioned the embarrassing incident last night, and she couldn't help but increase the force of watering.

[How dare you, wicked son, to destroy your father's hair? Be careful, I will not leave you an inch of that vast territory, and you will not even find your place in the grave.]

Qi Rong looked at the sapling that was becoming more and more arrogant, and simply poured all the remaining water onto its crown.

"Qi Rong!"

Another child came to play with him.

Qi Rong picked up the ball thrown at his feet and handed it back to the older child: "You guys go play. I won't go."

"Do you still want to take care of your saplings?"

The older child took the ball and glanced sideways at the sapling.