Xiao’s mother is not blind, so why can’t she see it?

But for some reason, how could mushrooms grow on this sycamore tree?

It's obviously not growing in so many years.

Could it be that Xiao’s mother turned her head and looked at Xiao Xiao in confusion and guessed: “Xiaoxiao, did you grow mushrooms?”

Xiao Xiao was stunned. After hesitating for a second between admitting and denying it, he shook his head at Xiao’s mother, “No, I don’t know how to grow mushrooms.”

He has never been exposed to the planting of mushrooms, so it is better not to make trouble.

What if Xiao’s mother asks him later about mushroom cultivation, wouldn’t he be exposed immediately?

"It was only then that I discovered that there were mushrooms growing here."

"That's how it is."

Xiao's mother squatted down and looked closer to the mushrooms, which was close to the mushroom man.

The mushroom man was obviously scared, but he did not dare to make any big moves.

Instead, he moved back carefully and slowly.

From time to time, he looked up at Xiao's mother, looking nervous as if he was facing a great enemy. It seemed that as long as he found something wrong, it would run wildly.

Xiao Xiao was speechless and funny when he saw it.

...

"Is this sycamore tree really grown by itself?"

“It’s amazing.”

Xiao's mother's eyes were surprised, and there was excitement in her eyes.

"However, it seems a little shriveled?"

“Because it hasn’t rained recently?”

In the extremely thrilling gaze of the mushroom, Xiao's mother stretched out her finger and touched the edge of the mushroom.

"I'm very big."

This mushroom is bigger than what Xiao’s mother saw before, and it grows very gratifyingly.

I don't know how it tastes like?

The mushroom man shivered under Xiao’s mother’s gaze as she looked at the food, and looked at Xiao Xiao with a look of help.

Xiao Xiao pursed his lips and suppressed the smile that surged from his throat. He coughed a few times before slowly speaking, "Mom, keep this mushroom and don't pick it, right?"

"Because it's just one, if other mushrooms grow later, they will be picked at that time."

"Too."

Since Xiao Xiao said that, Xiao’s mother naturally would not refute her son’s meaning. Moreover, “This sycamore tree has grown for a hundred years before it grows a mushroom, so it is to keep it.”

"Who knows if it will grow again later?"

"This is a good sign."

Xiao’s mother is not superstitious, but the appearance of this mushroom is indeed a bit magical.

It is a tree that grows on a hundred years old, and it feels a bit unusual no matter how you think about it.

I didn't expect that I wanted to eat it. Now Xiao's mother, who has come back to the taste, will not touch it even if Xiao Xiao doesn't need to say anything else.

This is a good omen to take good care of.

Xiao's mother's eyes were shiny and she said in her mouth: "I want to water it a little."

As he said that, Xiao's mother was about to get up and get the water.

...

Although the development of things was somewhat unexpected, the results were almost the same.

As long as this mushroom can stay safely on the tree.

"Mom." Seeing Xiao's mother turn, she looked impatient to fetch water. Although she was helpless, Xiao Xiao was not annoying.

"Mom, then I'll go back to school."

"Well, be careful on the road."

Xiao's mother waved her hand and turned around and entered the room quickly.

Xiao Xiao:...

“Ha~”

Xiao Xiao couldn't help laughing softly. He squatted down and said to the gangren: "Now you can live here with confidence."

"My mom has already regarded you as a good omen."

"I will definitely not pick your mushrooms."

"Gugu~"

The mushroom man stood on the cover of the mushroom, solemnly bent at Xiao Xiao, and did not get up for a long time.

The tenderness and a little sharp voice trembled slightly.

It is really grateful to the human in front of him.

Saved it, and found a new place for it.

...

Xiao Xiao accepted the bow of the gangren, raised his lips lightly, outlining a shallow but warm smile.

He stretched out a finger and gently pressed it against the gangren's forehead, lifting its head up.

"Okay, you can stay here with peace of mind now."

"If you have something to do, you can find a duck or a baby spoon."

"I'm leaving."

"goodbye."

"Gugu~"

...

Until Xiao Xiao's back disappeared behind the half-closed door, the gangren was still tiptoed and staring at the direction where Xiao Xiao left, and his small hands were still waving tirelessly.

It was not until Xiao's mother brought the sprinkler pot and sprinkled water on the spout at the mushroom that it interrupted its movement and recalled its attention.

The fungus man who suddenly became a "drunk chicken" was not annoyed at all. Instead, he happily accepted the cool and moist water threads.

Well, it's very comfortable.

Inexplicably, the Hanman seemed not as afraid of Xiao’s mother as before.

Sure enough, Lord Xiao Xiao’s mother is also a good person.

The germ is indeed thirsty.

This water really solved its urgent need.

People like to drink water very much.

....

The fungus is in a good mood, and even the mushrooms under your feet look a little moisturized.

It made Xiao's mother amazed and she had the idea of ​​taking care of this mushroom carefully.

...

Xiao Xiao and his party returned to school and happened to be in the afternoon class.

It is almost the end of November, and the weather in Yanjing is getting colder day by day.

The cold wind was blowing, and the sound of the window glass was rustling.

The sky is boundless, and large areas of gray and blue are spreading freely. The branches extending into the sky are bare, but they are vigorous and ancient, without a trace of dusk energy.

A particularly lofty and cold picture was displayed in front of Xiao Xiao through the window.

The clean and bright lines, without a trace of drag and water or hesitation, outline the unique charm of late autumn and early winter.

...

Xiao Xiao supported the jaw with one hand and looked out the window with his face.

He was quite pleasing to the chilly scenery at this time.

...

After class, the cold wind coming out of the teaching building made people tremble all over.

The cold and grinning students couldn't help but miss the "missing" they had before.
To be continued...