Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 40 All foreigners are like this!

Yan Qingchen stared at her, Tangxi also looked surprised, before coming back she heard that she saw the Baiyun Temple was burned, and cried in despair.Why are you thinking about eating cakes now?
Xiao Nuannuan thought that Chunming had forgotten, and reminded, "Sister Tangxi, that's the one we told the pastry chef last time."

Tangxi nodded immediately, "Remember, it's not ready yet. The pastry chef said the rabbit molds haven't been opened yet."

Xiao Nuannuan slammed her mouth, realizing that her lips were a little chapped.

He stuck out his little tongue and licked it, muttering, "I'm so thirsty, I just dreamed that there was a big fire, and it burned everything, it was all pitch black."

Yan Qingchen was a little stunned, did this little girl attribute today's incident at Baiyun Temple to a dream?
"Tangxi, go find Dr. Yan He!"

After a short interrogation, Dr. Yan He and Yan Qingchen exchanged glances, and the two went out one after the other.

"Sister Tangxi, why are his eyes the same as the jewels in the old lady's hand, so beautiful!"

"All foreigners are like this!"

Then the door closed, and the two people's conversations became quieter.

"Did she forget one of the events and treat it as a chaotic dream?" Yan Qingchen asked.

Yan He hung up the stethoscope, "It can be said that it may be because she is too young to bear too many sad things, her body instinctively rejected some things, or her brain forcibly regarded it as a dream. It can also be called selective amnesia."

"When will she be well?"

Yan He smiled, "I think it's good if she can't remember, as a child, she doesn't have to bear so much."

Yan Qingchen caught a glimpse of the little girl pouting on the hospital bed waiting for Tangxi to wipe her water from the door and window of the ward, her eyes were full of smiles, she was as cute, innocent and romantic as before.

At that moment, a decision was made.
Since then, Xiao Nuannuan will always have a dream.Dreaming of an unprovoked fire and the Baiyun Temple full of ruins.

Waking up from the nightmare, Xiao Nuannuan got up and hugged her feet in a daze.

After thinking about it, he hugged his little pillow and got out of bed to look for Yan Qingchen.

Yan Qingchen opened his eyes when he heard the slight noise, and saw in the dark night, the little girl in pink satin pajamas, with loose hair, staring at him with a heavy face hugging the pillow.

My heart tightened: Did she remember?

"Brother Qingchen, I dreamed about the fire again. It seemed to burn down the Baiyun temple, and nothing was left!"

Yan Qingchen said coldly, "I'm not Duke Zhou, so maybe I want to interpret your dreams.

You don't sleep at night, I think it's because you have too little homework, you have nothing to do!Ask Mr. Duan to give you another one tomorrow! "

"Ah, don't, I'm going to sleep!" Xiao Nuannuan ran away in a hurry after listening to her homework, not caring about whether she was dreaming or not.

Seeing the little figure running fast, Yan Qingchen got up and went out, found Lin Sheng, and gave some instructions in a low voice.

Lin Sheng nodded and disappeared into the night.

In the second aunt's room, the maids were trying on new clothes and materials for her.

"Second Aunt, take a look, this is the freshest material from the damask shop. There are not three in the entire Huaning City, and the shopkeeper will send it to you as soon as he sees it. He said that it is now autumn, and he will wear a cheongsam and go dancing. Must be the most stylish at the ball."

The second aunt took a look at the peach blossom red material, with the dark pattern of Ruyi lock printed on it, it looked good.

Nodded, "Okay, open the other two boxes and see if they are new things from my cousin."

(End of this chapter)