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Chapter 15
Jiang Rong squatted on the ground in front of the cactus, staring at the raised concrete thoughtfully. Ten centimeters of concrete was easily pushed away. Is the foundation of his house okay?
Seeing Jiang Rong squatting in front of him, the cactus silently moved the big flower from the yard to Jiang Rong, "Jiang Gong~"
Jiang Rong was caught off guard by the pistil, and his face was covered with pink and white pollen.After poking his head out from the petals, Jiang Rong decided to make a three-pronged pact with the prickly pear.But before the third chapter, he had to give the prickly pear a name.
After wiping the pollen off his face, Jiang Rong thought about it, "Shall I give you a name?"
The small thorns on the cactus rubbed against each other and made a rattling sound, and the lights in my mind jumped up, "Jiang Gong Jiang Gong~"
After thinking for a while, Jiang Rong asked, "Do you like the name Qiuqiu?"
The prickly pear obviously didn't like the name, it twisted its body in resistance, the spikes on its torso flew out, and stuck to the insulation layer of the outer wall of the house "chug chug".
Jiang Rong took a few more names, such as "Xiaolu", "Huahua", and "Qingqing", all of which were ruthlessly rejected by the prickly pear, and after a while Jiang Rong's house was covered with a yellow layer of insulation.of spikes.
Just as Jiang Rong was still thinking about it, Jiang Xiaoheng's cry came from inside the courtyard wall, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, dad, dad!"
Xiaoheng's cry was sharp and desperate, and Jiang Rong suddenly asked, could it be that his son was stabbed by a prickly pear?
He hurriedly ran to the yard: "Hey, Dad is here, here!" And he ordered the prickly pear in his heart: Don't stab anyone casually!
When he ran to the yard, he saw his son standing barefoot in the yard with a puppet in hand.Jiang Xiaoheng's clothes were crumpled, and his small shoulders were exposed from the wide neckline.He raised his head and howled with a long mouth, tears rolled down his cheeks, and his little face was flushed with emotion.
In Jiang Rong's impression, Jiang Xiaoheng would not cry too loudly.Hearing his mournful cry now, he immediately rushed over to pick up his son, "Where is the injury? Where is the injury?"
Jiang Xiaoheng's crying stopped abruptly, and his eyes were watery with tears. After seeing Jiang Rong clearly, he opened his arms and hugged Jiang Rong's neck violently, "Father!"
Hot tears rolled down Jiang Rong's neck, Jiang Xiaoheng's voice trembled, and he said, "I thought, I thought, Dad is gone, gone..."
Jiang Rong tilted his head and kissed his son's soft hair, "Father is here, and he's not going anywhere." Blame him, he put him in the bedroom alone before the child came out of anxiety and fear.The son must have been terrified.
Jiang Xiaoheng was still sobbing, taking advantage of this time, Jiang Rong carefully checked his son's body.Seeing that his son was unharmed, he was relieved.It's just that the son didn't like to wear shoes when he went out. He rubbed his son's feet again, and the soles of his feet were really hot.
Just as Jiang Rong was about to carry his son back to the bedroom, there was a sudden whistling sound behind him.Turning his head to look, he saw a huge big red flower protruding from the wall and reaching behind their father and son.
Jiang Xiaoheng opened his eyes wide in surprise and forgot to choke. His eyes fell on the umbrella-sized flower for a long time, and then looked in the direction of the flower, and finally saw the prickly prickly pear hanging on the wall.
Jiang Rong got stuck. He hadn't figured out how to explain the big crisis, the mutated animals and plants to his son, when the mutated prickly pear suddenly showed himself in front of his son.
Just when Jiang Rong thought his son would scream in fright, Jiang Xiaoheng had a surprised and excited smile on his face. He pointed in the direction of the prickly pear and shouted, "Dad, look at the little fairy!"
Jiang Xiaoheng raised his hand and wiped his face, "The little fairy is blooming, dad, look!"
The spikes all over the cactus rattled, and its huge body twisted.Its rumbling voice sounded in Jiang Rong's mind: "Jiang Gong, Jiang Gong ~ there is a problem ~"
Seems to like the name a lot.
Jiang Rong: ...
Jiang Xiaoheng cried too many times during this period, and tiny cracks appeared on his fair little face.After carefully rubbing the cream on his face, the son returned to his previous appearance.
Jiang Rong didn't understand. He squatted down and put sandals on his son while asking, "Xiaoheng, why do you call the prickly fairy outside?"
Jiang Xiaoheng took a sip of milk, tilted his head and looked innocent, "The aunt who sells flowers said it, Dad, have you forgotten?"
Looking back carefully, it seems that there is such a thing.When he and his son were shopping in the supermarket, the son was attracted by the pots of cactus.Later, on the recommendation of the salesperson, he chose the smallest pot of cactus.At that time, there was still a label on the prickly pear flower pot, and the words "little fairy" were written on the label. Jiang Rong pointed to these three words and read it to his son.
Jiang Rong always thought that those labels were put on randomly, so he didn't take it seriously.Unexpectedly, his son had such a good memory, he actually remembered the name of the prickly pear.
Thinking of his son not eating well or sleeping these days, Jiang Rong patted his head, "Hey, Dad, go outside and have a few words with the little fairy first. You can play with Le Le at home first, and Dad will return to you later.How about some delicious food?"
Jiang Xiaoheng nodded obediently.
But as soon as Jiang Rong turned around, a small hand precisely grabbed the hem of his clothes.Looking down, I saw Jiang Xiaoheng looking at him eagerly, not letting go at all.
Jiang Rong sighed, "That's fine, it's very sunny outside, so Dad brought an umbrella."
Only then did Jiang Xiaoheng become happy, "Yeah!"
As Jiang Rong and his son walked out of the yard, the big gorgeous flower of the little fairy was twirling behind them.When the two came near the prickly pear, Dahua hit the father and son in the face again, with such force that they overturned the umbrellas they were holding.
Just when Jiang Rong was about to pick up the umbrella, Da Hua forcefully flipped over and covered the heads of the two of them.The flower umbrella is fragrant and cool, which is not comparable to artificial umbrellas.Jiang Xiaoheng fell in love with this gorgeous big umbrella instantly, and he thanked the little fairy in a childlike voice, "Thank you little fairy~"
The little fairy shook the umbrella, shaking off the finely divided pollen.
Although the little fairy is very caring, Jiang Rong is still ready to make a deal with it, "Little fairy, I have something to ask you."
The little fairy shook the thorns on her body, "There is a problem~"
Jiang Rong pointed in the direction of the house, "This is the house for me and my son. If we break it, we will have no place to live. You can't destroy the house when you grow up. By destroying, I mean pricking the house with your thorns.Poke your roots through the walls. Do you know what I mean?"
As soon as the words fell, the cactus stood up straight with a "swoosh".Because the speed of standing upright was too fast, the big flower shifted, but the next moment the gorgeous flower drooped and covered the father and son again.
The little fairy twisted her body, "Jiang Gong~"
The voice in his mind told Jiang Rong that the little fairy agreed to the first agreement.
Jiang Rong said seriously, "The second rule is not to hurt people casually."
Le Le hummed twice beside Jiang Rong in time to remind the master not to forget its existence.
Jiang Rong paused and added, "Of course, you can't just hurt the little animals at home."
As soon as the words fell, three spikes shot out from the cactus, each of which fell in front of Lele.Although Little Fairy's root system can break through concrete, the spikes are barely strong for the time being.But this kind of speed and surprise was enough to scare Le Le back again and again.
Le Le stuck her ear behind her and yelled in the direction of the little fairy.The little fairy twisted her body, and her voice sounded a little joking, "There is a problem~"
Jiang Rong sighed indistinctly, and then became serious, "Little Fairy, I am not joking with you. You and Le Le are both members of the family. I hope you can protect each other and not bully each other. If youIf it canβt be done, Xiaoheng and I will be very sad.β
The little fairy stood up straight, "Jiang Gong."
A smile crept onto Jiang Rong's lips, and he nodded slightly, "Very well, we'll settle it."
Just when the two were about to go back to the yard, the little fairy shot out a spike and stopped in front of the father and son.Jiang Rong turned around suspiciously, "Huh?"
The little fairy was a little anxious, and her immature voice echoed in Jiang Rong's mind, "One two three, one two, three!"
Jiang Rong miraculously understood the meaning of the little fairy. The little fairy wanted to ask him: Why did he only mention two of the three chapters of the contract, and leave the other one unmentioned.
He raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect the mutated plants to evolve so fast, and their intelligence was far higher than some mutated animals.No wonder the supernatural beings in the previous life said that they would rather fight against high-level mutant animals than provoke high-level mutant plants.
The little fairy didn't know much about human beings, so even if Jiang Rong explained it in detail, she might not be able to understand it.After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Rong was going to treat it the same way he treated his son, "The third point is to be obedient and tell me when you encounter difficulties."
The little fairy shook the gorgeous big flower, "Jiang Gong!"
Jiang Rong was very satisfied, "You little fairy, stay here, let's go back first." Although the umbrella was opened, the surrounding temperature was rising rapidly. Just after staying outside for a while, the father and son broke out in a sweat.
Looking up at the sun, Jiang Rong sighed helplessly.In this horrible weather, only heat-resistant and drought-tolerant plants can survive.