"Not much, I feel sorry for you and I can't bear to leave you in the water for too long."
The next second, she stretched out her hands.
"Just ten."
Bo Siyan: "Do I thank your mother for giving you only ten fingers?"
Qin Songyao pulled the quilt, smiled well, and lay down.
"I'll wait for you--"
Bo Siyan snorted.
He walked out of the tent, Qin Songyao felt bored, so he asked someone to carry her outside.
The servant said that she also needed to keep warm after a miscarriage, just like doing a "little confinement period", so she wrapped it tightly in a blanket.
Before Bo Siyan got into the water, he saw the pile on the shore, wrapped like the old lady. She was waiting for the servant to leave, and then took out a pack of things from her arms with a scattered look and quickly stuffed it into her mouth.
He was speechless for a moment, looked around, and confirmed that it was his own person watching, and then he got into the water.
Qin Songyao was not very presumptuous either. She remembered that this was an old house, Mrs. Bo still lived here, and Bo Minyu had not been sent away yet, and danger was everywhere.
She watched Bo Siyan walk into the lotus pond. Because the soil under the water was deep, his steps became a little clumsy. After passing under the lotus, he tentatively bent down to touch the lotus root.
Yo.
So smooth?
Qin Songyao sat upright a little.
Not far away, Bo Siyan obviously touched something and pulled it out with confidence.
Qin Songyao looked closely.
It's really a lotus root!
She was stunned for a moment, a little suspicious that he was so lucky.
Bo Siyan turned around and threw it directly onto the wooden board by the pond without thinking.
Qin Songyao looked at the head, and it was quite thick, with three sections.
She tumbled her mouth and opened her eyes to tell lies: "Oh, A Yan, this one is not that big and looks bad, but you can touch it the first time you go into the water. It's really a choice..."
thumping!
Another one was thrown to her feet.
She blinked, "This one seems to be bad too..."
Falter! Falter!
Two were thrown over, one was bigger than the other.
Qin Songyao's expression was a little bit cracked. He looked up and met Bo Siyan's provocative eyes. Her eyes smiled like crescent moons and said, "The bad lotus roots have grown together, what a pity."
Bo Siyan: "..."
He was too lazy to talk to her and walked a few steps forward.
Qin Songyao immediately leaned his head and stared at him with his eyes narrowed.
She didn't believe it anymore, God favored him so much.
As it turns out, God is just a bit-hearted. Bo Siyan got into the water for a full ten points in less than ten minutes.
Aunt Xu, who was beside the old lady, came to check it out and was also shocked.
"The lotus seeds in this pond are all ornamental, and the amount of lotus is very low. Last year, the old lady asked people to go down to find them on a whim, but she didn't find a few to come up. Why did the young master get so many in the water?"
Qin Songyao was speechless.
Bo Siyan happened to come up from the water, and the protective suit was covered with water, but his head and face were clean, unlike working in a pond.
He was busy for a total of more than ten minutes, and several aunts who watched him grow up felt so distressed that they were like something, and several people surrounded him to serve him.
Qin Songyao complained: Auntie!
As soon as I finished speaking, something was thrown on the small table beside her.
She glanced at her eyes and found that it was a well-blown lotus.
When approaching, the faint fragrance of flowers seemed to be there and there was nothing.
She reached out and took it over, actually liked it in her heart, and looked faint on the surface.
"This flower..."
"The flowers are broken, too?" Bo Siyan said quietly.