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Chapter 850 Little Guest(1/2)

"Wow~"

The sound of splashing water came from the pool.

Xiao's mother happened to open the door and walked into the yard. She heard the sound and looked over.

Even if it's not the first time I've met.

But once again, she watched helplessly as pieces of duckweed disappeared in front of her eyes as if they were eaten by something. She still felt it was incredible and a bit weird.



There are indeed fish in the pond.

Xiao's mother looked sighing with emotion, but the unreality still lingered in her heart.

It seems that it will take some time for her to accept this fact.



However, she looked towards the slightly larger pond under the white plum tree.

Compared with the occasional noise coming from the pond under the sycamore tree, the quietness of that pond always made her feel a little doubtful.

She couldn't help but walked over.



"mom."

It was Xiao Xiao who came over.



"Xiaoxiao, are there really fish in this pond?"

Mother Xiao couldn't help but ask again.



"Yeah, there is."

Xiao Xiao looked at the red turtle swimming freely under the water.

The pale red scales with silver edges all over the body shine brightly in the sun.



The beaded frog fish looks similar to what it looks like in the fish tank.

He sank to the bottom of the pond, closing his eyes and looking like he was soundly asleep.

The six legs beside him float slightly with the current.



"However, their temperament is relatively quiet."

Xiao Xiao smiled and said, "There's no fuss over there."



"oh oh."

Mother Xiao nodded, looked at the quiet water, and thought, it is indeed very quiet.

She didn't even hear the sound of surging water.



After a few days of curiosity, the Xiao family became accustomed to the pond and its invisible residents.



One night when it was time to enjoy the cool air, Grandpa Xiao was left last.

"Xiaoxiao."

He suddenly shouted softly.

The person did not look at Xiao Xiao, but looked up at the white plum blossoms that seemed to glow dimly in the night, with unabashed admiration in his eyes.

"it's beautiful."



"grandfather."

Xiao Xiao stood next to Grandpa Xiao and looked at the white plum above like him.

Wherever he looked, the branches of the white plum blossoms quietly extended forward a little.

The petals of the white plum blossoms spread out further, outlining the contours carefully carved by nature.

The color is pure white and clear, not stained by any mundane atmosphere.



Xiao Xiao's eyes were filled with smiles.



"This white plum tree...is always in bloom because of you, right?"

Grandpa Xiao turned to look at Xiao Xiao, with a calm expression and a faint smile in his eyes.



Xiao Xiao was stunned.

Immediately, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, "That's right."

Grandpa's sensitivity was really beyond his expectation.



"You kid, if you are, you are, if you are not, you are not."

"What is it?"

Grandpa Xiao shook his head with some dissatisfaction.



"Old man, what are you dawdling about?"

Grandma Xiao’s voice sounded from far away to near.



When Xiao's grandma was about to walk to the room, she found that Grandpa Xiao was not following her, so she turned back and walked back.

Seeing the grandfather and grandson under the white plum tree, the old lady asked doubtfully: "What are you talking about?"

Is there anything you didn’t say before when you were enjoying the cool weather, but you didn’t say it until everyone was about to take a break?



"nothing."

Grandpa Xiao turned around and walked towards his wife, "Xiaoxiao, you should go to bed early."



"Xiao Xiao, go to bed early."

Grandma of the Xiao family also gave Xiao Xiao a warning.

Then, the two old men walked slowly to their rooms.



"good."

Xiao Xiao responded, "Grandpa, grandma, good night."



"Good night."

After saying good night again, Xiao Xiao walked towards the house.

There was a rustling sound of branches swaying behind me, and the fragrance of plum blossoms hit my nostrils.



Even though he was lying on the bed, Xiao Xiao could still smell the cold fragrance of plum blossoms faintly diffused on his body.

It smells very good.



"Big brother~"

As soon as she crossed the threshold, she looked up and saw Xiao Xiao standing in the yard. The little girl's eyes lit up and she ran over.
To be continued...
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