Chapter 35

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The two planted pear trees together, and soon there were a few small mounds in the courtyard. Su Xi looked at the small mounds on the screen - the corners of her mouth were twitching, and her heart was full of expectation. Planting trees in the game had a much greater sense of achievement than planting trees outside in real life, because time flew quickly in the game. She could imagine the appearance of several saplings thriving and shaking by the wind in the coming year.

Originally, for Su Xi, the pear blossom tree was just a kind of tree that was ordinary and no different from other trees.

But now, it seemed that because of the cub, the pear tree had been given more of a fuller meaning in her heart.

When the cub holds the pear petals in his hand, he will look forward to her arrival. And when she walks down the street, if she sees a blooming pear tree, she will think of the duplicitous little dumpling in the game.

Holding her cell phone, Su Xi couldn't help but smile.

After planting trees, a layer of snow had fallen in the yard. It was only four or five o'clock in the afternoon on the side of Su Xi, but in the game, it was already the coldest time of night. When Su Xi saw that the cub's white and clean skin was a little pale with cold, she could not help pushing the cub's head with her fingers to drive him into the house.

The child is still growing up and it's time to go to bed.

"Are you asking me to go to bed? I'm not sleepy. " Lu Huan finally felt the presence of the ghost who had been with him all the time, and he was excited and happy in his heart. Naturally, he was not sleepy at all. He wanted to talk to them more.

Even if he is always talking and asking, the ghost only answers with "No".

Not sleepy my ass, Su Xi saw clearly outside the screen that the cub's eyes were red, and he had quietly yawned in his sleeve. Her aunt's heart flooded like a tide, and she thought, 'Oh my god, the cub with a steamed bun face's yawn is so cute. Sure enough, I really want to spend in-game currency to see the original painting!'

Lu Huan returned to the house, washed his hands, dried them with a cloth towel, looked at the empty position in the house, and asked,

"But do you ghosts need to sleep?"

Generally speaking, immortals and ghosts don't need to sleep and eat, but Su Xi was afraid to say she didn't need it, in case the curious cub didn't want to sleep anymore, so she tugged at the cub's left hand and said-- Yes, ghosts want to sleep, too.

The cub immediately looked serious and said,

"You must be sleepy. Blame me for pestering you by asking too many questions."

Su Xi was happy in her heart. Are you such a good boy?

After saying this, the cub looked around and thought for a moment, then turned to the next room and said to the ghost,

"Come with me."

There were a lot of rooms in the firewood yard, and the cub had been mending it for some time now, so they looked good.

He pushed the room next to him away, then put on a new quilt and carefully sorted out a clean room.

But there are no tables and chairs in the room, only a bed.

He scratched his forehead with his fingertips and said apologetically to the ghost beside him,

"I don't know how and where you sleep on weekdays, but don't sleep on the street in the future. I'm afraid other big ghosts will bully you. If you don't mind, stay with me first. There are still many things missing in this room, so I'll buy it tomorrow, and you'll stay in my room tonight."

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