"Good." Jiang Wan nodded his head and walked into the bright hall. He could see two people in the yard.


    Qi Qing walked to the well and helped Lu''s boy carry a bucket of water. The well water is warm in winter and cool in summer. In such a hot weather, the Lu family boy pursed his lips and was still immersed in sadness. He didn''t speak. He just picked up a gourd spoon from the side and scooped water on himself.


    Qi Qingxing eyebrow heartbeat, fingertip slightly move, originally cool well water drenched down is not so cold.


    Lu''s boy put out his hand to wipe the water on his face, blinked his eyes, and then went to scoop water. Qi Qingxing simply helped him directly make the bucket of water warm and cool, so that it would not be too hot and would not let the child catch cold because it was too cool.


    The second time Lu''s boy was drenched in water, his eyes widened. Then he turned around and looked around the yard. It seemed that he didn''t see what he wanted to see. So he turned around and ran to one of the closed rooms, shouting excitedly, "grandfather! Grandfather! Are you back? Grandfather


    Jiang Wanbai also heard the movement and came out of the hall and looked at Qi Qingxing, who was approaching him, with a look in his eyes.


    But Qi Qingxing also slightly shook his head, obviously did not know what happened.


    When they reached the door of the room, they saw Lu''s boy standing in the middle of the room. Because of the water, his clothes were clinging to his small body.


    So that Jiang Wanbai can see at a glance how thin the child is, just afraid to take off his clothes, is a pair of bony appearance.


    "Grandfather..." Lu''s boy stood there, letting the water on his head and body flow downward. He opened his lips and yelled in a hoarse voice. This cry seemed to aggravate his grief and sadness instantly. He could not help but squat in the room and burst into tears.


    Unlike shopkeeper Yang''s heartrending wail, the children squatting in the room cry like the cubs who have lost all their dependence and have to make a living on their own, which makes people feel heartbroken.


    Jiang Wanbai pursed her lips and stood still. She knew that it was obviously not a good time to go in.


    When Lu''s cry gradually subsided, Jiang Wanbai raised her feet and walked in. She bent over and hugged Lu''s kid from behind. At the moment of embracing him, Lingli also wrapped him up. His wet clothes and hair immediately began to dry up.


    "Good, don''t cry..." Jiang Wanbai doesn''t know what the child has experienced, so he can only soothe him quietly.


    Lu family boy seems to have found a way to rely on him. He subconsciously shrinks into her arms. But at the next moment, he seems to remember something. He is anxious to withdraw from Jiang Wanbai''s arms, "I burp On me... "


    Without saying a word, he first belched several times, and then found out that it was wrong. He looked at himself with wide eyes and reached out to touch his head. As a result, his tentacles were dry and refreshing.


    Only where he stood, the pool of water on the ground reminded him that it was not an illusion. He was wet and dry now.


    "My father burps Not grandfather... " Lu''s boy suddenly looks at Jiang Wanbai. With a smile on his eyes, he looks at Qi Qingxing again. He is so surprised that he stops crying and burping, "are you gods?"