After seeing her, a group of sika deer with antlers on their heads came out of the forest and kept drilling into her arms.
Wen Jun was hot in their mouth. Hatton felt a little itchy and couldn’t help but dodge aside. At the same time, his little hand would push.
Although I didn’t laugh, I had a smile on my face.
Compared with the previous expression, it really changed a lot.
After frolicking for a while, a tall sika deer came up to her and bent over.
After Wen Jun sat down, he took the deer and walked steadily to the mountain.
"shua shua ~"
Peach trees in Manshan automatically shake off branches and petals to pave a flower path.
The sika deer accompanied by fluttering petals carried her to inspect all the vegetation in Taoshan.
"chirp … chirp …"
In a short time, several magpies came to chirp and drop their antlers to accompany them.
Then from time to time, animals emerged from the forest and watched them quietly.
Wen Jun picked a small book from his waist and held it in his hand from time to time to check the surrounding trees.
This is the nature before Lingqing, and the burning spells were all cleared by him.
Now it is recorded by Wen Jun as a note.
Because she can not write much, she draws some pictures of her feelings about nature, plants and animals.
But it also conforms to the original natural meaning.
With a wave of his sleeve, Gu Dingling Qing swept away the suspended water mirror and turned to look at Sangu.
"I wonder if Third Aunt ever felt relieved?"
"Daqing does not view, view the Lord …"
"Where is the third aunt? Call me Daqing."
Lingqing heard her so hurriedly stopped and said
It’s not that he wants to sweep his majesty, but there’s no need to have people call him Guan Zhu.
He doesn’t care if everyone wants to call him anything except for formal occasions.
"That daqing is really thank you."
Three gu hesitated a also changed his mouth to a face of gratitude and said
Not only Wen Jun, but also a lot has changed since she came here.
The original bitter yellow cheeks are ruddy, and some gray hair is not anti-black, but it doesn’t look as haggard as before.
It seems to her that all this is thanks to Lingqing’s natural gratitude.
"Where is the third aunt? In two years, Wen Jun has almost grown up, and it will hinder you to study then."