To the eternal you

"Mom~ I'm back~"

The girl moved her shoulders softly, and called towards the door of the house. Soon a purple shadow rushed out, but the expression on her face collapsed, and she burst into tears.

"You don't want to kick me out, do you...?"

She still holds a book in her arms, which seems to be a novel about noble family affairs. Recently, Ying's mother often goes to Wanwenjishe to search for books to supplement all kinds of knowledge.

That's right, still winning.

Being overwhelmed by Morax on the level of knowledge and knowledge, Mama Ying certainly won’t let it go, reading books, listening to music, walking birds, appreciating treasures, etc., but novels that can tell stories are even more so. Look no further.

Probably saw some content from it, and mistakenly thought that her daughter had entered the stage of marrying Liyue's wife and leaving Dao's wife and mother.

"What is mom talking about? Sister Gan Yu will fall asleep at this time every day, regardless of the venue. She would have rested in Yuehai Pavilion, but I see that my mother has been sick recently, so I ask her to take me to Bu Bu Lu to catch her. After taking some medicine, sister Gan Yu accidentally fell asleep when I came back, so I brought it back with me."

Ying's mother was relieved after explaining the cause and effect in a concise manner. Although she felt as if her daughter had gone out and picked up a big pet, she still took Gan Yu from her daughter.

But by chance, he saw the reddish marks around the girl's ears, and immediately became vigilant again.

"Qi, why are your ears so red?"

"It must be too hot. After all, I came back with sister Gan Yu. The sun outside is very strong."

Qi slightly inserted his fingers into the hair, and stroked it along the way. Although he raised his long hair and shook it lightly, he looked really bored.

"So that's the case, then you should have a good rest. Leave the medicine for now. I'm not sick."

Mother Ying said softly, rubbing the girl's head with one free hand, but unexpectedly, Qi grabbed her by the corner of her clothes.

"No, my mother doesn't take medicine when she's sick, so the illness won't get better."

With one hand on her hip, her daughter's delicate and lovely face is serious.

"But I really didn't..." Ying's mother, who hadn't realized why her daughter thought she was sick, suddenly froze, and looked more cautiously at the medicine bag.

The daughter behaved abnormally, took the woman she had just met to go home, and urged herself to take medicine.

She remembered the famous line that appeared in the traditional Liyue novel.

Dalang, it's time to take your medicine.

Mother Ying now feels that what she is holding is not a simple stealing sheep, but a big bad wolf in a pure and lovely coat, tricking her own little cute bad woman.

"In short, no matter what, it's better to send sister Gan Yu back to the room to rest. It's not appropriate to chat here."

"Okay... okay."

Facing her daughter's face, Ying's mother, who couldn't tell the pain, had no choice but to carry the bad woman in her arms into the house first, find a bed to put it on, and while thinking about countermeasures, she walked out, but heard The sound of boiling water outside, the girl is taking care of the charcoal fire with a small cattail fan.

No, Qi has already started boiling water, what about the medicine bag——

Ying scanned the hall, and found that the medicine package had been opened, and a piece of cake was missing.

"Is mom looking for medicine?" The little girl with a blushing face smiled sweetly, "I've already put it in the medicine pot."

"Pray... just... don't use it." Leaning forward, he found that the boiling medicine pot had disturbed the air, and the strong bitter taste made Ying frowned even more, and he was convinced again in his heart Kind of guesswork.

"I know, I know, mother is afraid of suffering, right? Sister Gan Yu also told me that the medicines prescribed by Bubulu are very bitter, but this is the characteristic of yam itself, so I bought Liyue specially for this reason. The maple syrup block, as long as mother drinks it directly with maple syrup in it, it will be fine."

"It's not that problem, but I'm not sick at all, so there's no need to..."

"But hasn't mom been coughing, or sneezing, holding her arms and shivering?"

There was confusion in her daughter's big eyes.

"I have been paying attention to my mother. When talking to sister Gan Yu and Mr. Zhongli, I occasionally see my mother showing a very awkward expression."

"That's just..." Ying lowered his head and muttered a little.

I want you to see me more.

"There's really nothing I can do about my mother. If that's the case, forget it." The girl showed a trace of loss, and the moment of frustration was also captured by the shadow.

In her opinion, it is probably because her mother rejected the behavior she cared about.

As a mother, how could she disappoint her daughter.

"Since the prayer has already been cooked, don't waste it. It just so happens that the weather has changed recently, and the throat is really uncomfortable."

Ying's mother pretended to cough twice, and soon saw her daughter's bright eyes and a smile that she couldn't hide.

Come on, let me try the efficacy of this medicine and the moves hidden behind it. As Inazuma, the master of the God of Okinawa, Ogosho-sama, although he is the predecessor, how can he be afraid of such a mere challenge.

After boiling for an hour, the girl came with the bowl of black medicine soup that exudes a strong bitter taste.

Even Ying couldn't help showing fear, this seemed to be better than her cooking, could it really be something to drink.

"Mom, it's time to take your medicine."

"Okay... okay... can I ask for one thing?"

"what?"

"Want to pray and feed me."

As the so-called peony flowers die, Ying hopes that even if he wants to drink, he will be under Qi's subordinates, and he faints openly.

"Okay~" The girl put the bowl on the table, and when she was about to pick it up, she saw the miserable expression of the poor mother Ying, and suddenly realized.

She took out the candy from her bosom, and under Mother Ying's surprised expression, the girl took out one and put it in her mouth, and then drank a spoonful of medicinal soup into her mouth.

Under Yingda's shocked expression, she picked up the spoon again, half-hid it behind her sleeve, and handed it to her after a while.

The withered yellow medicinal candy seems to have a hint of orange fragrance. Of course, this must be an illusion. After all, the bitterness of the herbal medicine is enough to overwhelm all flavors, not to mention just slightly moistening the girl's chewing gum.

Qi's slightly longer eyelashes fluttered slightly like butterfly wings, her clear and flawless eyes were full of anticipation, her cheeks were even slightly flushed, and her shy expression looked extraordinarily cute.

"Can mom drink like this?"

"When, of course."

Yingbai's tender and smooth throat rolls, although there is a bitter taste in the mouth, it always feels sweeter for no reason. Although it is a bit abnormal to say so, but if feeding medicine is such a link, I always feel free and easy all at once.

After feeding the first mouthful of medicine, Qi's face was still flushed, he pursed his lips, and whispered softly: "I also saw mother feeding the child like this in Bubulu, so...so I did it without authorization, mother didn't Will you blame me?"

"This is just a normal mother-daughter interaction, no one will think about it." Mama Ying said righteously.

"Then, that's fine, please allow me to be rude..."

The girl’s medicine feeding is still going on, the bowl of medicine soup that made Ying’s mentality unstable soon bottomed out, and there is only less than a spoonful left. Seeing that it’s troublesome to fill it up and repeat the steps, Qi picked up the bowl and drank it. Down.

Then she leaned forward, her deer-like eyes were pure and ethereal, the blush on her soft cheeks was still there, the roots of her ears were even redder, Ying was both looking forward and trembling, and her breathing seemed to be a little short.

In the exchange of positions, the girl stands and bends down, and the actress sits back on the chair, which seems to have reproduced the scene in front of the fireplace in the past.

Among the overlapping figures, Ms. Gan Yu, who was standing outside the door with sleepy eyes, slowly opened her eyes wide, and her small mouth could hold ten glass lilies.

PS: I suddenly remembered that I haven’t asked for tickets and blades for a long time, you understand what I mean (slip)