Supernatural little lady

Chapter 58 Did she pick it up?
Although what the space conveyed to her this time was just a feeling similar to excitement, in her opinion, this was a warning.

Rain, heavy rain, floods.

She shrank, not knowing what to do.

She was really willing to attribute this matter to her whims. People here had lived here for generations and had never heard of floods. However, what the space conveyed to her should be this meaning.

So, what should she do, what should she do with space?
When she came out of the space, she was still on top of her big pit. The person sleeping next to her was Jin Niang. Her breathing was very slow, which showed that she was in a deep sleep. She could still hear her father snoring from the side. Coupled with the heavy rain outside, the night was quiet but not peaceful, and even gave off an indescribable weird atmosphere.

Guan Qing looked out the window with some dismay. It was still raining outside. It was light rain, not heavy, but it had been raining sparsely for many days.

"Ah Qing," Rong Qiuran called Guan Qing's name.

Guan Qing was still looking outside in trance.

"A Qing..." Rong Qiuran said again, he stretched out his finger and tapped the table gently.

Guan Qing came back to her senses. She raised her face and saw Rong Qiuran's somewhat unhappy look. She lowered her head again and looked at the big words she had just written in her hand. A piece of ink had fallen out, but she didn't know it. .

"I'm sorry, brother, I know I was wrong," she apologized first, knowing that she could correct her mistakes, so Rong Qiuran would not be too angry with her.

Sure enough, Rong Qiuran reached out and poked her little head, "What are you thinking about, so unfocused today?"

Guan Qing shook her head. She didn't dare to say that she was worried about the flood. If the flood came, their entire village would be drowned.

"Why don't you say anything?" Rong Qiuran took the pen out of her hand and put it away to prevent ink from dripping everywhere again.

"Ah Qing is thinking about something," Guan Qing replied seriously,

"Huh?" Rong Qiuran asked.

"Don't tell brother," Guan Qing made a big face. She was still a beautiful and lovely child. She looked outside again. In fact, in all the years she has been here, she has never been so hopeful that the sky will clear up soon. .

Rong Qiuran put down the book in his hand, "Brother is going out soon."

"Going out?" Guan Qing blinked and felt a slight joy in her heart. At least she felt relieved. She was still thinking about how to persuade her parents and Rong Qiuran to leave. She had been looking for Without an excuse, it was easy to talk to her parents, so she pretended to go to the town to meet her brother, and then thought of some way to stay there and not come back. However, the possibility of this was small. After all, their family was not in the town. on, always coming back.

As for Rong Qiuran, it was even harder to convince.

He was very smart and would definitely ask her why. If she didn't give him a reason, he wouldn't leave. But if she gave him a reason, she would be like a monster and she wouldn't dare.

She stretched out her hand and gently pulled Rong Qiuran's sleeve.

"How long will brother be gone?" Guan Qing hugged Rong Qiuran's arm. She was sometimes afraid that brother wouldn't come back. She didn't know how long it had been since they said goodbye and saw each other again. Everything was unpredictable. , if a flood really hits soon, then will they be separated for life or dead?

Nobody knows.

She felt very uncomfortable, but she still hoped that Rong Qiuran would leave. At least, he would be safe. As for her, she had to think of a way to avoid this big disaster with her parents. disaster.

Rong Qiuran pursed his lips slightly, and after a long time, he smiled, as gentle as spring.

"I've been gone for half a month and will be back soon. Don't worry, my brother will be back as soon as possible."

Guan Qing buried her little face in Rong Qiuran's arm. She thought that half a month was definitely enough. If the warning given to her by the space was correct, it should be in the past few days.

She looked around the room, and what did she think of?
"Brother, this is something you can't bear to part with in your family. If a thief comes, you must protect your brother's things."

Rong Qiuran took her little hand and walked to the rows of bookshelves.

"These are the things that my brother hates to part with the most," he reached out and touched the books. "This is my father's favorite thing. When I came here, I always got it here. There are also books that my mother loved."

Guan Qing has never asked about Rong Qiuran's family. There are always some hidden things in everyone's heart. If he wants to tell you, you can listen. If he doesn't want to, you can't force him. Just like her, doesn't she also have many secrets that she hasn't told others?
"Does Daddy Rong also like reading?" Guan Qing raised her little face vigorously and asked Rong Qiuran. They are both book lovers. People who love books have something in common. She thought, Rong Qiuran Her father must be a great scholar, otherwise, it would be impossible to give birth to such a talent as Rong Qiuran. Although she still doesn't know how knowledgeable he is, but from the way he used to teach her enlightenment method, you will know that he must be a student taught by a famous teacher.

When she mentioned her father, Rong Qiuran just smiled lightly, and that smile had some unspeakable meaning.

"Well," he put his hand on Guan Qing's soft hair, "he loves reading very much."

"Then..." She tilted her head and stared at Rong Qiuran's overly handsome profile. Logically speaking, Rong Qiuran's face was actually a bit too feminine. However, it was because of her always cold temperament. , and the proud temperament, which has weakened the femininity, and seems a bit expensive and unapproachable.

Seeing something, Rong Qiuran turned around, stretched out her hands and hugged Guan Qing.

Guan Qing smiled and his eyes were slightly curved.

"I'm looking at Brother Rong. Brother Rong must look a lot like Empress Rong."

Rong Qiuran's eyes darkened, but unfortunately, Guan Qing didn't notice.

"Yes," he responded softly, "I look very much like my mother."

"Here's Ah Qing, he doesn't look like his father or his mother."

Ah Qing lowered his face and said, "Did I pick it up?"

"No," Rong Qiuran took a book, sat down, and started flipping through it. There were some creases in the book, so he probably read it often.

"That's..." Guan Qing lowered her head, trying hard to see what was written in the book, but she was helpless because she was still illiterate, so she didn't understand it well enough.

"Ah Qing is a beautiful girl," Rong Qiuran didn't know whether he was joking or deliberately making Guan Qing happy. His expression was serious and he was just stating one thing.

When Guan Qing heard people compliment her on her beauty, she couldn't help but raise her chin, with a look of arrogance on her face. Oh, did she want to thank her mother for giving birth to such a beautiful and lovely girl in her life?

(End of this chapter)