Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 39

Hu Qing rolled his eyes, and pulled a lettuce leaf: "Taste the taste, you have the nerve to grab the rations of orphans and widows."

Shui Xin: "You make yourself so pitiful, you are obviously so powerful."

Hu Qing: "Where am I so good?"

Shui Xin took the lettuce and rice balls from her hands and stuffed them directly into his mouth: "You cook well. Why do you mix them together and wrap them up?"

Hu Qing: "I did it casually, just to let my daughter not have a partial eclipse."

Shui Xin: "I am very happy to be your daughter."

Having never seen the world, Hu Qing said, "It's the same for all mothers."

Shui Xin pursed her lips slightly, she didn't look like a monk anymore.He wasn't sure, at least he wasn't treated that way, and he hadn't seen any other mother like that.

After eating more than a dozen in a row and still not stopping, Hu was slightly annoyed: "Go to the study to detoxify, isn't this money?"

Shui Xin had no choice but to get up: "You don't have money to ask me for it, and I'm not your man."

Hu Qing sneered: "You're my man, I've already done it."

The dead monk was talking nonsense when she really couldn't do it?
"Mom—" Footsteps came from the bedroom.

Shui Xin rushed into the study with a swish, Hu Qing turned half of her body and smiled like a flower: "Baby is awake, drink water first."

Hu Nuan had a good night's sleep and felt very energetic. She washed her face, brushed her teeth and drank water, and went to Hu Qing's side: "Mom, it smells so good."

Hu Qing smiled: "Mom sprinkled sesame seeds for you, do you want black sesame seeds or white sesame seeds?"

"White sesame."

Shui Xin: Sesame?Why didn't I?That's right, I didn't have this scent just now!

Hu Qing: Didn't you?You don't have much to go.

Hu lightly squeezed the small rice balls and poked them to stuff the meat, then wrapped them in young leaves and stuffed them into his mouth.

Wow, I'm so satisfied, my mother and I are beaming with joy.

Three pots of rice were squeezed out, but there were not many left.

"Have you had enough, baby?"

"I am full."

Hu Qing stared at the rice balls in a daze, she was also full, so how many did they each eat?
She brought the rest of the rice balls to the study, all of which were vegetarian. After all, the meat was so delicious, how could there be leftover meat.

Shui Xin's eyes lit up, it's all mine!Sprinkled with sesame seeds!

Hu Nuan: "Mom, why don't you go to work?"

This remark can be translated as: How do you support me?
Hu lightly sighed: "Mom lost her job. A pig arch from somewhere broke the flowers, and Mom was fired by the boss."

Shui choked, silently wriggled his cheeks, I endured it.

Hu Nuan: "Where's the pig? Where did it go?"

I care more about that pig than work.

"The pig ran away. Mum will get a job again."

Children don't know adults' worries, just ask a question and they are happy that their mother can spend more time with her.

"Mom, I'll teach you how to draw air into your body."

It didn't work last time, but it will work this time.

Hu Qing followed her to the courtyard, stood up with her cooperatively, closed her eyes and started shouting: "One, two, three, four—"

Shui Xin stared blankly from the window, is this cultivation?He rubbed his eyes and took a look at the oil.

Hu Qing still didn't see the little light spot.

On the contrary, Hu Nuan read happily, and Hu Qing couldn't help it: "Baby, stop counting, your voice is hoarse." And couldn't help asking for confirmation: "How many did you catch when you counted?"

Is it a little - less?

Hu Nuan opened his eyes: "There are so many, I can't count them."

Hu Qing: "Then don't count."

Hu Nuan: "I want to tell the master, how many can I catch?"

Hu Qing: Then there is something wrong with the master.

"Then you count in your heart." Bring her a small stool: "Sit down and count."

Shui Xin: Standing?sitting?Just can't meditate?

Hu Nuan sat down, closed her eyes and counted silently in her heart, the counting was messy, she didn't feel it, she was very satisfied.

Hu Qing entered the study: "How much did I eat?"

The plain dumplings in the study were gone, and Hu Qing realized in a daze, is it true that monks eat a lot?

Shui Xin: "You ate a hundred, and your daughter ate thirty."

A rice ball is not small, she used to eat up to ten.Obviously, the appetite of the two people is not right.

Hu Qing: "Have you eaten a hundred of them?"

Shui Xin: "I only ate twenty-five. I hid the rest, and there are only forty-three left. Make me some more. That tofu is very fragrant."

Hu Qing: "Of course it's delicious. What about fried rice balls?"

Shui Xin: "I hid it, and the vegetarian ones are for me."

Hu Qingbai glanced at him: "Twenty-five is enough to eat? You might as well eat as my daughter."

Shui Xin: "You and her are fine, you are born with a big appetite, don't you also have a lot of strength? Is there such a situation in the mortal world?"

Hu Qing thought: "Yes, some people are born with great strength and great appetite."

Shui Xin wondered, "You don't even understand yourself?"

Hu Qing snorted: "What do you know? Girls with secular prejudices want to be soft and weak, and eat like a bird, counting rice grains. If you eat too much, you will be disgusted."

Shui Xin was surprised: "Ordinary people must eat, how can they work if they are not full?"

Hu Qing sighed: "This is the way of the world. Girls from poor families don't have the conditions to eat enough, and girls from rich families are required not to eat enough. We come here so we don't have to worry about others and the world."

Shui Xin somewhat understood why she was looking for Qian Qian: "So you didn't have the chance to know that you have a big appetite before, so what about your strength?"

Hu Qing: "Did you forget how you escaped?"

Shui Xin immediately thought of the cart piled up like a grove, and laughed: "It's good to be strong."

Hu Qing: "Is it good for cultivation?"

Shui Xin: "Well, if the spiritual power is exhausted, great strength is an advantage."

Hu Qing accepted this statement, and she also felt that it is good to have great strength.To fool Shui Xin, what she thought in her heart was that her strength was honed in the last days, what about Hu Nuan?Is it influenced by yourself?How did it affect it?

After Hu Nuan finished practicing, Hu Qing called her: "Baby, come and do Mom a favor."

Hu Nuan Dian Dian Dian came in, ah: "Mom, where are the snacks?"

After training, it's time for some snacks.

Hu lightly paused, then stared at the study, this dead monk didn't know to keep two yuan.

Water Heart: The monk is for detoxification.

"The rat stole it."

Shui Xin: Pig, mouse, what else would you slander the little monk?
Hu Nuan was furious: "Hit the mouse."

Hu Qing: "Okay, don't worry about this. Come here and write a letter to Mom."

Hu Nuan suddenly shifted her attention: "What is Mom going to write?"

"Write the characters you learned to your mother."

It happened that there was paper, pen and ink at home, and she could recognize a few characters by rote memorization, but she didn't understand the font structure here, so she couldn't write.Presumably, there should be basic strokes. The words written by children are simple, so she read and pondered them.

Hu Nuan was very proud of being able to teach her mother, so she immediately climbed onto the chair and knelt down on it, and took a brush to poke the ink.

Hu Qing hurriedly took a pillow and put it under her knees, and said, "Be gentle, the ink is splashed out."

Hu Nuan: "One."

Hu Qing was about to nod, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

The "one" structure here can be compared with one, and it is more difficult to write than one, because the font is round.

(End of this chapter)