Chapter 41: Refining incense

Chapter 41 Refining Incense

Gu Chengan listened to Gu Chengcheng's words, and glanced sideways at Tang Yun, his eyes were a little complicated, and there was a trace of sourness in his heart.

She could have taken Gu Chengcheng away like Zhang Xiuli.

"Children should sleep obediently, otherwise they will not grow tall." Gu Zhiqi raised his eyebrows, and casually said this to Gu Chengcheng, then lowered his head and continued to cook.

After hearing Gu Zhiqi's words, Gu Chengcheng blinked his eyes.

is that so?

"Aunt Tang, don't be so miserable in the future. I will earn my tuition fees by myself." After Gu Chengan finished speaking sullenly, he buried his head and quickly ate the rice in his mouth without any food, and kept eating with white rice.

"You don't need to worry about the tuition fees. You've got it all together. Just go to school." Tang Yun said, picked up a chopstick and put it in Gu Chengan's bowl, "Eat a la carte."

Gu Chengan didn't look up, Tang Yun pinched him, and he buried his head and stuffed it into his mouth.

The dinner table fell into silence again, but this time, the atmosphere was a little condensed.

Except for Gu Zhiqi who ate his meal as if nothing had happened, the other three had their own concerns.

**

After eating, Gu Zhiqi continued to fiddle with her medicinal materials.

I started tinkering at eight o'clock in the morning, and kept tinkering until two o'clock in the afternoon, and I haven't finished tinkering yet.

At first, Tang Yun was worried, and went to the backyard to take a look from time to time.

In the back, she didn't see anything wrong, so she let her go.

Gu Chengcheng looked at Gu Zhiqi like this, he looked like a player's house wine, thought it was fun, so he moved a small stool, and sat obediently on the sidelines.

Gu Chengan suspected that Gu Zhiqi was trying to make trouble, so he also dragged his lame leg, sitting under the eaves of the backyard, staring at Gu Zhiqi.

"Sister Qiqi, this medicine has been boiled for a long time, is it still not good?" Gu Chengcheng held his chin with both hands, and asked Gu Zhiqi.

This is the nth time he has asked Gu Zhiqi this question.

As usual, Gu Zhiqi just replied perfunctorily, "It's coming soon."

Then, Gu Chengcheng believed it again.

With his chin raised, he sat aside and waited.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

The pressure cooker on the stove suddenly started to vibrate crazily, making a lot of noise.

"Sister Qiqi, it's dancing." Gu Chengcheng stretched out his white and tender fingers, pointing to the pressure cooker that was jumping and flying.

Gu Zhiqi looked a little tired, but when he saw this, he got up without changing his expression.

He reached out and lifted Gu Chengcheng's collar, and walked unhurriedly towards the eaves.

Gu Chengan sat under the eaves for so long that he began to doze off.

Hearing footsteps, Gu Chengan opened his eyes and took a look.

Seeing Gu Zhiqi bring Gu Chengcheng over, he thought that Gu Chengcheng was making trouble, but was taught a lesson by Gu Zhiqi. In an instant, he lost all sleepiness.

"Gu Zhiqi, let Cheng go..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Gu Zhiqi put Gu Chengcheng down, and then squatted down unhurriedly.

Immediately afterwards, she raised her hand to cover Gu Chengcheng's ears.

Gu Chengan:?

"Boom—"

Before Gu Chengan could ask why, there was a loud noise in his ear, which startled Gu Chengan and almost jumped up from his chair.

Following the sound, Gu Chengan suddenly turned his head to look, and saw that the pressure cooker exploded, and a large hole was also blasted on the ground.

White smoke curled up, leaving a mess on the ground.

Gu Chengan "..."? ? ?

Immediately stunned.

Gu Chengcheng is also a little question mark, looking at the giant pit, and then at Gu Zhiqi.

Gu Zhiqi didn't respond, and nonchalantly told Gu Chengcheng, "Stay here and don't move."

Then he walked towards the huge pit.

Gu Chengcheng moved in the direction of Gu Chengan, and raised his hand to grab Gu Chengan's clothes.

He was a little scared.

(end of this chapter)

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