The improvement is far beyond Gong Qianqiu’s expectations, which is definitely an unexpected surprise.
Seeing that the first son fell asleep again, Gong Qianqiu got up and went to find the seventh son.
The various performances of the Seven Holy Sons were seen by Gong Qianqiu yesterday, and now I am afraid it is the moment when I look forward to my appearance.
He carried a food box in his hand, which contained a bowl of porridge and two dishes of side dishes.
When I came to the residence of the Seven Saints, I saw that the door outside was open, and there was a faint snoring sound from inside.
“This child, it’s noon and still awake?”
Gong Qianqiu deliberately raised the volume a little, and sure enough, the snoring in the room stopped abruptly.
After a while, the door of the inner room was suddenly opened, and the Seven Holy Sons broke out from inside.
“elder sister?”
After confirming that the person in front of him was Gong Qianqiu, the pale and haggard cheeks of the Seventh Holy Son were instantly replaced by surprise and excitement.
Just as Gong Qianqiu guessed, since yesterday’s wedding banquet, the Seven Holy Sons began to drink alcohol until they fell drunk in the bedroom in the middle of the night.
I was unhappy all day, as if the most precious treasure had been snatched away.
The whole sky above his head collapsed completely.
However, when he saw Gong Qianqiu visiting him, the Seven Saints felt that the originally dark world was instantly lit up.
“Is that you?”
While speaking, the Seventh Holy Son rubbed his eyes vigorously.
Gong Qianqiu walked closer, pointed out the green jade finger and nodded on Qisheng’s forehead, and said with a smile: “What happened to your child?”
“It smells so strong, rinse your mouth and eat something, or you won’t have this appetite for a long time.”
“Hey!”
The Seven Holy Sons suddenly felt like tears welling up in their eyes.
The love has not diminished, but it is still a familiar recipe and a familiar taste.
Soon after washing up, Gong Qianqiu had already placed the food in the food box on the table.
“Why are you still standing stupidly? Hurry up and sit down to eat!”
Gong Qianqiu urged.
The Seventh Holy Son resisted the urge to burst into tears, and after sitting down, he devoured it.
Although it was only the lightest white porridge and the simplest two dishes of pickles, the Seven Saints felt more delicious than any delicacies from the mountains and seas.
Soon the food on the table was swept away by the Seven Holy Sons.
And Gong Qianqiu watched quietly from the beginning to the end, his eyes were full of relief and love.
“As if you haven’t eaten for several days, wipe the corners of your mouth!”
Gong Qianqiu handed over a silk handkerchief and said.
The Seven Saints took it over and smelled the faint fragrance from the silk, feeling extremely happy at this moment.
“If only my sister could keep taking care of me like this.”
The Seven Saints said sincerely.
Gong Qianqiu sighed for a long time, and said with emotion: “I also think, seeing you like this, I am even more worried.”
“It’s a pity that I’m not alone now, there are many things… Forget it, not to mention such unhappy things.”
Gong Qianqiu deliberately made an appearance that he was hesitant to speak.
“Sister, what’s the matter? It’s the boss…Isn’t the eldest son treating you badly?”
I don’t know why, even the title of the Seven Holy Sons has changed.
“That’s not true, the Great Holy Son is very good to me.”
Gong Qianqiu paused, then turned the conversation and continued: “But sometimes, I can’t help myself.”
“Whether the secular world or the Kunlun Ruins is a place where the weak eat the strong, it is an eternal truth that the strong are respected.”
“Even if my elder sister’s cultivation is not bad, for those who are extremely strong, they are like ants after all.”
Although Gong Qianqiu didn’t say it clearly, the Seven Saints also understood what she meant.
“The elder sister is most likely wronged by the Great Holy Son, but because of her lack of strength, she has to listen to the latter’s words after all.”
The Seven Holy Sons thought secretly.
With Gong Qianqiu’s deliberate guidance, he resented the Great Holy Son even more.
“Sister, don’t worry, I have a solution.”
The Seven Saints said suddenly.