The best grandma's house was evacuated, and the doting sister went crazy and killed her

"Sister, don't be in a daze. I'll carry the water for you. It's getting cold at night. You should finish washing and go to bed."

Su Mu stood outside the bathhouse and shouted, then turned around and fetched another bucket of water into the kitchen.

"Thank you, third brother." Susheng couldn't wait until Yuan Qi came back with the sack, so she looked away and went back to the house to find clothes.

When Su Mu came back, he bought her two sets of ready-made clothes, cut two and a half pieces of red cotton, and bought a pair of shoes that both men and women could wear.

The eldest brother used the cloth to make her a red floral dress overnight, and the second brother also used the remaining cloth to make her a cloak.

When she went out for a walk to eat, Suxiao brought the prepared clothes and a change of shoes into her room.

As soon as Susheng entered the room, she saw the neatly arranged clothes on the bed and the pair of shoes beside the bed.

Red has always been her favorite color.

She couldn't help but pick it up and put it on herself to compare.

It is very simple to sew, just two pieces of dress, each piece of fabric of moderate length is sewn together. One piece has the whole piece on the left and half of it on the right, and the other piece has the whole piece on the right and half of it on the left.

My eldest brother is good at needlepoint, and the fabric is comfortable and beautiful red cotton, so even if he simply overlaps the entire piece of the two pieces of skirt, it will look good.

Su Sheng put down her clothes, then picked up her cloak and touched it.

It feels soft and has good warmth retention. It looks simple without too many decorations, but the second brother carefully used a beautiful raw edge design on the neckline.

There is not much complicated embroidery on the cloak, maybe because the second brother cannot embroider patterns. There is only a simple line extending from the top to the bottom. The simplicity exudes a classical charm.

like.

Su Sheng happily put on her slippers and went to the bathroom, but she just missed Yuan Qi and others who were in high spirits and the tyrant had returned.

"Why is there no one?" Yuan Qi stopped specifically and looked at their yard, only to see that the yard inside was empty and there was no one.

After a moment of disappointment, Yuan Qi raised his legs and continued walking forward.

You have to go back quickly, the master must still be waiting for his report.

Yuan Qi hurried to the door of Qi Shuheng's room. He raised his hand and knocked: "Master, I'm back."

One moment, two moments, three moments.

no one?

Yuan Qi gently opened a crack in the door, put his eyes on the door and looked inside.

The candle has not been extinguished yet, but the person is lying quietly on the couch.

Although the master slept at the same time as usual, Yuan Qi still felt that today was different.

What exactly was different, he couldn't tell for a while.

Gently open the door, step inside and blow out the candles.

Yuan Qi glanced at the man sleeping peacefully on the bed and slowly closed the door.

……

Su Sheng was the second one to take a bath, and Su Hong, who was the first to come out of the bath, went to bed early.

There is nothing to play in the village. Oil lamps are not expensive but can easily damage eyes. In addition, children go to bed early, so Suhong is often washed first at home.

This was the case in the past life, and even though many different things have happened in this life, this point has not changed.

Susheng glanced at the dark sky and hung the washed clothes to dry on the bamboo rack.

She walked into the kitchen and said, "Second brother, third brother."

"It's done." Su Mu held a slightly thick stick in front of his knees, broke it off, and threw it in to burn.

Then he took a small stool and put it next to him and patted it.

He turned his head, and the side of his face was illuminated by the fire, "Is it cold? Do you want to come in and warm yourself up?"

"Don't come in just after taking a shower. Be careful of getting your clothes dirty." Suxiao stopped what he was doing and raised his head: "Are you hungry? Do you want my second brother to make you a bowl of noodles?"

"No, I just want to come over and have a look." Seeing Suxiao making noodles and Sumu boiling bath water, Susheng, who originally just wanted to say hello, walked in subconsciously.

"Why do you still want to meet me so late?"

Suxiao didn't stop, he just raised his eyes and looked at her with a smile, "Tomorrow is Xiaowu's birthday. Your third brother said to make him a birthday bag. Xiaowu got up early, so it would be easy for him to find out if he does it tomorrow."

Hearing this, Su Sheng was stunned for a moment, birthday?

"I almost forgot."

After tomorrow, my little brother will be ten years old.

Seeing that she was a little embarrassed, Suxiao chuckled and said, "It's just a birthday. We didn't spend much time together before. But now that we have separated our families and have more money, we plan to give him a good life."

"Then when Third Brother and I go to the county tomorrow, we will bring back some small gifts for Xiao Wu."

Su Sheng looked at Su Mu, "Third brother, if I forget, remember to remind me."

"Row!"

There was nothing else to do, and there was a lot of smoke in the kitchen. Susheng stood there and looked at it for a few moments, then turned and left.

Thinking that she hadn't given her eldest brother the power today, she went back to her room, took out the silver needle that had been sterilized long ago, and walked into Sumo's house.

When we came out again, it seemed to be much colder again.

Returning to the room, lighting the oil lamp, Susheng placed the silver needles on the fire one by one to roast them.

After disinfection, she cleaned the silver needle thoroughly before putting it back into the needle box.

Looking at the trees blown by the wind outside the window, she concentrated slightly and raised her hand to throw out a thin vine.

The vine managed to stab the leaf, poking a big hole in it.

However, the speed is not fast enough and the accuracy is not good enough.

If someone were there, they would probably still be able to tell at a glance that it was her hand.

After trying several times, Su Sheng retracted her hand in confusion.

Wood type superpowers are mostly used to simply regenerate, induce and transform plants. Although her mutant wood type has stronger attack power than others, it is mostly concentrated on the Muxin Vine.

Once she breaks away from the Muxin Vine inside the Muxin Stone, her attack power will be greatly reduced.

Also because the vines are easier and more convenient to control, whether it is killing people or killing zombies, she has always controlled Mu Xin Teng to do it.

So much so that when she returned to this world where murder was illegal, it was difficult for her to change some of her habits.

Su Sheng lowered her eyes and fell into thought.

How can I act in front of others without others doubting my identity?

She can't always go out at night, right?

He stood up and came to the window, his eyes fell on the thorn vine that Su Mu dragged back.

Su Sheng's eyes moved, she raised her hand and urged Mu Xinshi.

A wooden thorn flew out from between her index fingers, crossed the window, passed the hut, and then plunged vertically into the soil under her expectant eyes.

Susheng: "..."

She is also an eighth-level psychic after all, is that all?

The light in his eyes disappeared instantly.

She closed the window expressionlessly and admitted that she was a little shocked.

However, the moment the window was closed, Susheng's mind started to stir again after she accidentally saw the remaining leaves blown up by the wind from the corner of her eye.

Since she can't attack remotely after breaking away from the vines, she might as well create a vine man?

After closing the front and rear windows and bolting the door, Susheng sat in front of the dressing cabinet and took a deep breath.

She closed her eyes and slowly raised her hands.

As her thoughts surged, supernatural powers gradually gathered in her palm.

Large green light spots danced under her palms, and countless vines sprouted from her palms.

Those small and soft vines seemed to be alive. Under her stimulation, they were constantly dancing, gathering, and intertwining. (End of chapter)