Is it this basin?

The little girl lay down on the wooden bridge made of bamboo, stuck out her butt, and stared hard with her eyes wide open.

Hey, one of the needle-like leaves of this epiphyllum has turned yellow. It seems that all the leaves of the fairy brother are green.

Could it be that Tangtang remembered it wrong?

Little Tuantuan raised his paws to scratch his little head, but the pot next to him also seemed like it.

However, the flower stems of Brother Shenxian are not that short. This epiphyllum looks a bit like Tangtang with short legs.

When she thought that Brother Shenxian and Tangtang had the same style of short legs, Xiao Tuantuan covered her little mouth tightly with her paws and laughed secretly. She couldn't let Brother Shenxian know.

After searching around, I found that all the epiphyllums look the same.

Little Tuantuan sat in the middle of the flower pot with his two short legs spread out, holding his little head in his hands and worrying: "Brother Fairy, where are you?"

After asking for a long time, the immortal brother did not answer her, and his spiritual consciousness did not appear in the mist.

No, we must not allow anyone to take the fairy brother away again. Tangtang must stay here.

Waiting for the fairy brother to wake up, take him away and put him away, and then replace him with a fairy-like basin.

We should make the pot of Brother Shenxian the most beautiful among all the epiphyllums, so that people will not confuse Brother Shenxian with other epiphyllums.

Xiao Tuantuan made up his mind, crossed his legs and sat under the pergola, holding his round little chin with his two paws, his big eyes widened, waiting for Bu Chen to appear.

When Xuan Mo and Su Qingyun found the garden, they saw the round back of a glutinous rice dumpling in the distance, with two claws on its head and its little feet swaying left and right.

"Tang Guaiguai?"

"Tangtang?"

call out--

The little head immediately turned around, raised a little finger on its pink little mouth, and whispered:

"Shh, don't quarrel between the general father and the rich father. The fairy brother is sleeping."

Xuan Mo: "..."

A pot of broken flowers will make you sleepless!

Su Qingyun: "...She was also like this in the General's Mansion?"

Xuan Mo looked coldly: "I'm not yours yet, so you can move her flowers as you please."

"How do I know that Little Sweetie Tang can like the ugly Epiphyllum?" Su Qingyun felt aggrieved, "Didn't I tell people not to touch her things anymore?"

Xuan Mo snorted: "I think Epiphyllum is quite beautiful."

Su Qingyun rolled her eyes: "What do you think, you idiot? Have you ever seen Epiphyllum Bloom?"

"you saw it?"

"...Of course I don't, sir. Who has nothing to do but watch that thing in the middle of the night waiting for it to bloom?"

Xuan Mo picked him up and left: "If the child likes it, don't worry about it. Don't disturb her."

"Hey, hey, my master has prepared some food for her, but he hasn't taken it out yet."

"Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat all day long."

"Don't you have something to eat in your hand? Let me go. Do you hear me? Do you want to fight again?"

The two dads walked away noisily.

Little Tuantuan, who was sitting in the flowerbed, stretched out his paws and scratched his ears, his sad little eyebrows lost their energy.

Oh, it's so worrying. The two fathers are more like children than Tangtang, and they get into trouble whenever they disagree.

When will the fairy brother come out? She has to go see her father quickly to see if they are fighting again.

The corners of the general's father's mouth were still swollen, and the circles under the rich father's eyes were dark, like a little mouse.

If the beating continues, one will turn into a big pig head, and the other will turn into a big mouse.

When the sun went down, mist gradually began to form in the pergola, shrouding the entire garden like a fairyland, and all the small, sleepy eyes lit up.

Is the fairy brother coming out?

Fairy brother, where are you?

The little group looked around and around: "...Brother Immortal!"

Behind the heavy fog, an immortal in flowing white clothes appeared. The white gauze covering his eyes was flying, highlighting his immortal-like profile.

"I found you, Brother Immortal."

Xiao Tuantuan picked up her little skirt, rushed over with her short legs, touched the flower pot, and grinned: "Tangtang finally sees you, are you happy?"

Bu Chen couldn't help but laugh when he heard her excited little voice: "Have you been waiting for me for a long time, little sister?"

"Yes, there are more than a hundred pots of epiphyllum around the fairy brother. Tangtang can't even tell which one is the brother, so she will wait until you wake up."

Bu Chen wanted to touch her little head, but he lowered his hand regretfully: "Thank you for your hard work, little sister."

Xiao Tuantuan smiled and clapped his paws: "Tangtang is not working hard. Brother Shenxian is Tangtang's fellow disciple. Tangtang should take care of Brother Shenxian."

After saying that, she picked up the flowerpot and said, "Tangtang is going to move the fairy brother back to the yard, otherwise I won't be able to find you again."

"good."

Little Tuantuan jumped up and carried the flowerpot back to the house, picked up a small pot and sprayed it on the leaves a few times: "Wow, brother fairy, it seems like there are sprouts on your head."

Bu Chen smiled and shook his head: "...really?"

"The little buds are tender green, curled up, and will turn into big leaves when they grow out. Will you be able to bloom by then, brother fairy?"

Bu Chen couldn't stop laughing: "...it will take some time."

Xiao Tuantuan’s little mouth shriveled: “Oh, then Tangtang will water and fertilize the fairy brother on time. God fairy brother, remember to grow buds quickly.”

"……good."

After Bu Chen was settled, Xiao Tuantuan asked the housekeeper for a bottle of ointment, then spread his short legs to look for his father.

As she expected, the two fathers were staring at each other while drinking tea on the pavilion.

Alas, I am so worried.

The little Tuantuan climbed up to the pavilion twisting and turning with little hands on his back and walking like a duck.

The two dads immediately became friendly. You asked me to give in, and it was very loving: "Come, come, come, junior brother, have tea and snacks."

"You're welcome, Mr. Su. Please, please."

Tangtang: "..."

General Daddy, if you didn’t hold the sword behind your back, and Rich Daddy, if you didn’t hold your fists under the table, Tangtang would really believe it.

The little girl walked up to Xuan Mo and said, "General dad, Tangtang asked the housekeeper for some ointment to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. I'll give it to the corners of your mouth."

Xuan Mo's phoenix eyes were so soft that he immediately lowered his head: "My daughter loves her father the most."

Gongziyun snapped the case and flew over, squeezed in between the two people, and said aggrievedly: "Daughter, look at your father's eyes, they are so swollen that you can't even open them."

Xuan Mofeng narrowed her eyes and gave him a dangerous look: "I don't think you need to open it again in this life."

Gongziyun showed no sign of weakness: "I think it's better for you to be a pig's head in this life."

Both paws dug out small lumps of ointment and blinked with big eyes:

"General dad, rich dad, do you want to be a pig's head, or do you want to be treated like sugar and medicine?"

"Girl, please apply some medicine."

bass--

The two fathers stretched out the wound together.

[Author's digression]: Bu Chen: A pig's head, a mouse, tut tut tut.
Chapter completed!