Chapter 1712 My Brother Said I Was Ugly and Fat

When Fang Que woke up in a daze, there was no one at home.

She propped herself up with a dizzy head. After she recovered, she first lifted her sleeves, but found that the skin on her hands was intact. The sores and red spots infected by Bubu Shenghua last night were now gone.

What happened? Did Ji Jin get the antidote?

Fang Que was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly called out: "Ji Jin?"

No one answered. She paused for a moment, got off the bed, and walked out.

When she walked out, she found that she was wrapped in a lot of cloth. When she fought with the Ninth Young Master last night, she suffered a lot of skin injuries due to the poison attacking her heart and unstable internal breath, but these injuries were not serious, at least she did not hurt her bones and muscles. The most serious one was Bubu Shenghua. This poison was overbearing and brutal. Once it entered the blood, it would make people die.

But now she could not feel the poison eroding her body. It seemed that Ji Jin had found the antidote to save her, and without Bubu Shenghua to hinder her, these skin injuries were not taken seriously by her.

She walked to the outer room and found that Ji Jin was not there. She subconsciously walked towards her aunt's room, but found that even her aunt was not there.

Did Ji Jin take the old lady out?

Fang Que wondered, and was about to go out to the yard to take another look, but she found a note under the teacup on the table. She picked it up and saw that the note was in Ji Jin's handwriting.

There was an address on it, and Ji Jin said she would be back soon.

Fang Que saw that the address on the paper was marked two streets away. After hesitating for a while, she went back to her room, put on some clothes, and went out.

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After waking up, she was confused. In addition to Fang Que, there was also Chouchou.

Chouchou didn't wait for her brother to come back last night, so she slept with her grandmother. After waking up, she saw that her grandmother hadn't gotten up yet, so she held the wall and walked back to her brother's room step by step.

There was someone on the bed in the room. She thought it was her brother, so she climbed onto the bed and got into the quilt.

But after getting in, she found that this person was older and taller than her brother, and was not her brother at all. She was stunned for a moment, and then poked her head out from the quilt, just in time to meet a pair of turbid and suspicious old eyes.

Chouchou sat on the bed, staring at the old woman blankly. After a long time, she asked timidly: "Grandma, have you seen my brother?"

The old woman also sat up, still covered with a thick quilt, looking at the little girl close at hand, blinked, and looked a little confused: "Ah?"

Chouchou looked at the room seriously, and confirmed again and again that this was her brother's room, and was a little anxious: "Where is my brother?"

The old woman also imitated her, looked at the room, and then answered seriously: "I don't know."

Chouchou didn't know this grandma, she was a little afraid of strangers, so she stuck out her butt and slowly slid down the bed, wanting to go out.

But she was wearing too many clothes, and she walked clumsily, and almost fell down. The old woman helped her to stand steady.

Chouchou nodded politely and said, "Thank you."

The old man grabbed her arm, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly lifted her sleeve.

In the sleeve, at the wrist, a green little snake was sleeping honestly.

The old man grabbed the snake's seven inches and said to the little girl, "There are bugs."

A-Bi was awakened by the murderous aura that came from the sky. After seeing its situation clearly, it "hissed" wildly.

Chouchou hurriedly raised his hands to grab A-Bi, muttering, "It's A-Bi."

The old man let go of his hand when he saw the little girl wanted it.

A-Bi went back into Chouchou's sleeve and refused to show her head again.

The old man tilted his head and watched the little girl carefully arrange her sleeves and hide the little green snake. He was a little puzzled and said, "It's a bug."

Chouchou raised his head and said, "It's A-Bi."

The old man didn't understand, so he didn't say anything.

Chouchou now looked at the old man in front of her. She pouted and muttered, "You can't grab A-Bi, it hurts."

The old man looked at her in confusion.

Chouchou scratched her forehead and repeated, "You can't grab A-Bi, it hurts."

"Hurt?" This time the old man finally responded. She lowered her head and looked into the little girl's sleeves.

The little girl quickly hid her hands behind her back, looked at the tip of her shoes, and whispered, "A-Bi doesn't like grandma."

The old man looked at the little girl, then at the little girl's hands hidden behind her back. She suddenly got off the bed and took out a wooden box from the bag on the table. When she opened it, there were colorful stones inside.

Chouchou stood on tiptoe and looked at the stones curiously.

The old man took out a white stone at random and whistled. Then, the stone broke in response, and a white cicada came out from inside.

Chouchou had never seen a white cicada before, and blinked hard in curiosity.

The old man picked up the cicada, pulled its wings, twisted it back and forth to play with it, and then said, "It doesn't hurt."

Chouchou did not hear the white cicada cry out in pain. She was a little confused. She looked at the cicada, raised her hand, and looked at her sleeves.

Abi in the sleeve was shaking all over now. The whole snake seemed to have encountered a natural enemy. She wanted to hide directly in Chouchou's body.

The old man had shown off his white cicada enough, so he said to the little girl, "Untempered insects are afraid of pain. Once they are cultivated, they are not afraid of pain."

Chouchou scratched his head, not understanding: "Raw Gu?"

"Raw Gu." The old man put the white cicada closer for the little girl to see.

The little girl stared at the white cicada for a long time and said, "It doesn't talk."

The old man said, "Insects can't talk."

"Abi can talk." The little girl said.

The old lady said "Ah", and seemed a little surprised, but in her limited memory, she couldn't remember whether all insects couldn't speak, so she could only say: "Gu can't speak."

"Gu." Chouchou murmured this word she had never heard before.

The old lady said: "Insects, all must be cultivated into Gu."

Chouchou thought for a while, then wrinkled his nose and shook his head: "No."

The old lady scratched his head.

Chouchou said: "A-Bi wants to talk. If she doesn't talk, Chouchou won't know what A-Bi is thinking. A-Bi likes to chat with Chouchou, and Chouchou also likes to chat with A-Bi. A-Bi can't not talk."

The old lady was confused by the little girl, and finally she could only say "Oh", put her white cicada back into the white stone, and waited until the white cicada spun silk and sewed the stone, then she put it back into the box.

The little girl asked curiously, "Is it a silkworm? My brother said that only silkworms can spin silk."

The old man said, "It has eaten silkworms."

"Will it learn to do so after eating them?"

"It should." The old man said, "It has also eaten centipedes, spiders, snakes, and scorpions."

"Wow." Chouchou was amazed, "It eats so much, but it's not fat at all."

The old man was a little proud, "Gu doesn't like to get fat."

Chouchou was very envious. She touched her round belly and said, "My brother said Chouchou was fat, so he didn't allow Chouchou to eat more snacks. Chouchou can only eat seven meals a day now."

The old man sat on the stool, looked at the little girl and said, "You eat more than Gu, we can't afford to feed you."

Chouchou turned his head and asked, "What will happen if we can't afford to feed you?"