Ancient natural disaster: The whole family went to escape together

The Su family has always had the habit of eating longevity noodles on birthdays. No matter whose birthday it is, they can always have longevity noodles at lunch that day, usually made by the whole family.

Su Bujing gets a bowl every birthday.

But she really didn't remember the scene of eating longevity noodles this time. Maybe the illusion made it up based on her memory.

As soon as Zhao finished speaking, Su Buyi handed over a pair of chopsticks with a smile in her eyes, "Sister, eat quickly, and be careful to burn your mouth."

Xiao Bujing lowered his head and sniffed, took the chopsticks and ate half the bowl, took a sip of the soup, and then refused to move his chopsticks anymore. He sat quietly on the wooden bench without saying a word.

Mrs. Zhao and Su Yuanshan asked patiently: "Hey, dear, how are you doing? Is it delicious?"

"Are you full? Why don't you eat more?"

Xiao Bujing didn't even blink or say a word, as if he was immersed in his own world.

Su Buwei was still urging him, but was stopped by Su Buyi.

While all the family members were looking sad, only Su Buyi touched Xiao Bujing's hair without changing her expression and sent her best wishes: "Sister, may you have a happy birthday."

Xiao Bujing still didn't respond.

Zhao and Su Yuanshan looked at each other and sighed silently. Su Buwei also lowered his head in a depressed manner, with tears in his eyes.

The atmosphere was a little dull for a while.

Oh my god, I feel like Xiao Bujing is so easy to bully!

Seeing this, Su Bujing pursed his lips, stepped forward without hesitation, took a deep breath of the aroma of the noodle soup, and then made a satisfied expression, "It's delicious, especially delicious! Thank you, big brother and second brother, Bu Jing likes it very much."

No one responded to Su Bujing's words, and the hall was as quiet as ever.

But after saying this, at least she felt more comfortable.

After a while, Mrs. Zhao picked up her lost mood, picked up Xiao Bujing's body, put his forehead against hers, and said softly:

"My dear, today is the first year of my life. My mother-in-law has made you a few sets of clothes. The materials are very good and the colors are very pretty. They are especially suitable for children like you."

"One year old, one gift, one inch of joy. I have no other thoughts. I just hope that you can be happy every day, dress up beautifully, and grow up carefree."

Xiao Bujing seemed to be uncomfortable with Zhao's close distance, so he closed his eyes without any unnecessary reaction to Zhao's words.

Su Bujing thought to himself: Oh, it turns out that little Bujing is already one year old at this time!

"Forget it, the child is still young. He may become lively and active when he grows up." Su Yuanshan comforted.

Mrs. Zhao shook her head, did not answer, and stroked Xiao Bujing's temples. She thought she closed her eyes because she was sleepy, so she immediately carried her into the bed in the back room.

Xiao Bujing opened his eyes and looked, and found that it was the direction back to the room, so he didn't resist.

The child felt sleepy and fell asleep soon after lying on the bed.

Mrs. Zhao sat by the bed and looked at it intently for a long time, then reluctantly left softly.

"Okay, I'm just sleepy. Let's go do things. I'll show off my skills tonight and cook a table of delicious dishes to celebrate." Su Yuanshan waved his hand.

Su Buyi and others had no choice but to disperse.

What should have been a joyous birthday ended in silence.

Su Bujing, who was watching everything, kept sighing helplessly.

What can she do? There was nothing she could do.

However, now that she knows that today is Xiao Bujing's birthday, as another "she", she should give him a birthday gift.

So, Su Bujing left the family members in the main room, walked through the wooden door, and walked briskly to the bed. Looking at Xiao Bujing who was tightly covered by the quilt, Su Bujing stroked the corners of her eyes from the air and said softly:

"Today is your birthday. I'm sorry to say it, because it was so sudden and I didn't prepare anything at all..."

The clothes on Su Bujing's body were thick, solid and bulky. He clumsily touched his pockets, but found nothing.

Sad! All she had on her body was the dirty clothes...oh, and the greasy hair!

There is no way she would give these clothes to Xiao Bujing.

"Oh, I don't have anything interesting on me, huh... what is this??"

Su Bujing groped for another long time, and finally felt a thin soft object in his sleeve pocket.

When I pinched it out, it turned out to be the small green flower in the real world!

For a moment, Su Bujing was in a daze.

Why does this flower appear here? She didn't remember putting the flowers in her sleeve pocket!

Hmm... maybe the illusion was created based on her memory?

No matter, even if it's just an illusion, it's still a decent flower, so I can give it away, as long as it's not too outrageous.

She felt really bad that she didn't get anything for Xiao Bujing's birthday.

"Well, I only found this flower. Don't dislike it. This flower is very important. It was given to me by my eldest brother. Today is your birthday, so I will give it to you."

"The person from the fantasy world gave me an object from the fantasy world, and it turned into me. It's fate."

Su Bujing held the flower stem weakly and gently placed it on Xiao Bujing's forehead.

Well, get yourself a flower!

Strangely enough, the flower showed no sign of penetrating the body and actually stayed firmly on Xiao Bujing's body.

"Eh? Not only can I touch you, but you can also..."

Su Bujing reached out to touch the flower in confusion. As soon as his hand twisted the petals, he was interrupted by a soft sound.

She turned around and saw that the wooden door of the back room had been pushed open.

The person who came in was none other than Su Buyi.

Su Bujing blinked his eyes, walked up to Su Buyi, and shouted: "Brother!" The flower he was twisting in his hand was accidentally dragged away from Xiao Bujing's forehead.

The little flower swirled lightly, floated away from the bed, and finally landed silently at Su Buyi's feet.

Su Buyi naturally noticed it. He leaned over to check, then looked left and right at the closed doors and windows. When his eyes returned to Xiaohua, his eyes narrowed slightly.

From Su Bujing's point of view, it was naturally her hand that made the flower slip.

But Su Buyi couldn't see Su Bujing. From his perspective, he naturally thought that flowers rose by themselves without wind, so it was normal to feel strange.

Su Bujing also realized this, and felt an inexplicable expectation in her heart. She wanted to know how the eldest brother in the fantasy world would respond.

However, what disappointed Su Bujing was that Su Buyi didn't pay much attention to the flowers that rose in the wind.

But she saw Su Buyi walking straight to the bed, raising her hand and gently stroking Xiao Bujing's forehead.

He lowered his eyes slightly, looked intently at the sleeping little Bujing, and said words like thunder in a light tone:

"I don't know what kind of person my sister was in her last life, and what she went through to develop such a character in this life..."

Su Buyi, who was standing next to Su Buyi, heard this and his pupils were shaking.

Big brother...what do you mean by big brother?

(End of this chapter)