Mr. Wei touched Chiho's head and said, "Let's not tell grandma what you just told grandpa, okay?"
What Qin Youyou did just now must have made Mrs. Wei very uncomfortable, and he didn't want to make her mood worse at this time.
"Okay, Suisui promises grandpa."
Chiho nodded, then stood up on tiptoes and touched Mr. Wei's head, "Grandpa, don't worry, grandma's foot will be healed soon."
Song Lingxi put Mrs. Wei on the bed and carefully checked her ankles.
"Daughter," Mrs. Wei looked at her with a smile, "how old are you this year?"
Song Lingxi felt strange. Mrs. Wei's ankle was clearly sprained just now. How come it healed so quickly?
"You are thirteen years old." She smiled, "Mrs. Wei, your ankle is fine. You can probably walk after lying down for a while."
"Really? I just thanked you."
Mrs. Wei also felt strange. She had felt a lot of pain just now, but after Song Lingxi checked her, it no longer hurt.
She looked at Song Lingxi with satisfaction, "You are thirteen, where do you live from?"
"It's in the west, quite far from here."
Song Lingxi tucked the quilt in for the old lady, "Mrs. Wei, then you have a good rest, I'll go out first."
Just in time, Mr. Wei and Chiho came in.
Song Lingxi quickly explained the situation and apologized for Qin Youyou.
"Silly girl, this matter has nothing to do with you. We will not vent our anger on you."
Mrs. Wei said with a smile and invited Suisui to play on the bed.
After Song Lingxi left, she asked Chisui, "Do we, Suisui, like sister Lingxi?"
"Like it."
Chiho told the truth, "Actually, in Xianling Sect, apart from the people from Wuyong Peak, my favorite is Senior Sister Lingxi."
She pointed out two fingers and said, "Senior Sister Lingxi saved Suisui twice."
"real?"
Mrs. Wei nodded at Mr. Wei, "This girl is really good. I liked her at first sight."
"Indeed." Mr. Wei couldn't help but agree, "This girl looks lucky."
Mrs. Wei thought about it in her mind and couldn't help but chuckle.
"Why are you laughing?" Mr. Wei asked curiously.
"I won't tell you yet." Mrs. Wei lay next to Qianho's ear and whispered to Xiaotuanzi.
Chiho's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay."
In the end, the old man and the young man raised their hands and high-fived each other, reaching a consensus.
Song Lingxi hung around Wei Xinglai's door for a while, never having the courage to knock on the door.
Wei Xinglai had long known that she was outside the door, so he finally got tired of waiting and stood up to open the door.
Their eyes met, Wei Xinglai had no expression, "Is something wrong?"
Song Lingxi scratched her head and said, "Um...Senior Brother Xinglai, I'm sorry."
Wei Xinglai raised his eyebrows, not understanding what Song Lingxi meant.
"Senior Brother Xinglai, I'm sorry. I have always misunderstood you because of my senior sister."
Song Lingxi bowed neatly and said, "I apologize to you. I'm sorry. I won't hate you in the future."
After saying that, the little girl turned around and ran away.
Wei Xinglai had a question mark on his head: This girl... really hated herself before?
boring!
Wei Xinglai closed the door helplessly.
On the other side, after separating from Dongfang Ming and others, the Demon Lord went to a small courtyard at the foot of the mountain.
When Protector Zuo and others saw him coming, they all knelt down.
"My subordinates have met Lord Demon Lord!"
The Demon Lord waved his hand and asked coldly, "How is the situation with the Nine Nether Sword?"
"Back to Lord Demon Lord, the sword spirit of Jiuyou Sword seems to be still sleeping and has not responded."
Protector Zuo lowered his head a little more, "It's my subordinate who is incompetent."
The Demon Lord did not speak. At that time, he almost lost his soul. In the end, he tried his best to save the sword spirit of Jiuyou Sword. Unfortunately, the sword body had been destroyed by the gods and Buddhas, and the sword spirit had been sleeping under the Red Flame Mountain.
"Lord Demon Lord," Protector Zuo spoke again, "As long as the Red Flame Mountain erupts, we can have close contact with the sword spirit. Then..."
He was very sure, "As long as the sword spirit senses the aura of Lord Demon Lord, it will definitely wake up."
He continued to persuade, "Lord Demon Lord, Chiyan Mountain has become more and more active recently. It is only a matter of time before it breaks out. We don't need to worry about it anymore."
"Tangled?"
The Demon Lord sneered, "You don't think I'm worried about those ridiculous humans, do you?"
"Of course not. Lord Demon Lord is a god, why would you worry about a few insignificant humans?"
Protector Zuo was once one of the two great protectors of the Demon Clan. He knew that the Demon Lord had no sympathy for human beings, but... what on earth was the Demon Lord hesitating about?
Fortunately, the Demon Lord quickly said, "I'll leave this matter to you."
He gave an ultimatum, "I just want to see the Nine Nether Sword Spirit, and the sooner the better."
Protector Zuo was overjoyed. The Demon Lord had been sleeping for so many years, and they had been living a miserable life. Now that the Demon Lord had returned, their good days were about to come back.
When the Demon Lord returned to Wei's house, everyone was preparing to have dinner.
Chiho went over and pulled him to her side, "Brother Immortal, sit here."
She knew that other people were not familiar with Brother Shenxian, so she had to take good care of Brother Shenxian.
"Thank you Suisui."
The Demon Lord took out a small red flower and put it on Chiho's head, then nodded with satisfaction.
Wei Xinglai was the last one to come. He said several times that he was not hungry, but Butler Sun insisted that he come over.
When Mrs. Wei saw him coming, she quickly stepped forward and took his arm, pulling him to sit next to Song Lingxi.
Song Lingxi had just apologized to someone in the afternoon, and immediately stood up with a red face, about to change seats.
"Just sit here."
Mrs. Wei held her shoulders and pointed to the dish in front of her, "Auntie made this by herself. You can try it."
"Oh, thank you Auntie."
Song Lingxi glanced at Wei Xinglai awkwardly and hurriedly started eating.
Mrs. Wei sat on the other side of Wei Xinglai and touched Wei Xinglai's arm.
"Miss Lingxi helped my mother a lot this afternoon. Have you thanked her?"
"Well?" Wei Xinglai didn't know what happened in the afternoon.
Mrs. Wei did not intend to say anything, but said bluntly, "What are you doing, silly son, standing there in a daze? Hurry up and pick up some food for Miss Lingxi!"
Wei Xinglai was confused and saw Chisui snickering over there.
He picked up a dish at random and put it into Song Lingxi's bowl.
"I don't eat ginger!"
Song Lingxi, with quick eyes and quick hands, blocked Wei Xinglai's chopsticks with her chopsticks.
Wei Xinglai looked at what he was holding, and it seemed that it was indeed a piece of ginger. He couldn't blame him, the ginger slices looked so similar to potato slices.
"You kid, ginger slices are just a side dish for seasoning. Who would eat them?"
Mrs. Wei couldn't laugh or cry.
Her son has always been slow in dealing with girls, so when Qin Youyou cried and wanted to marry Wei Xinglai, it was obviously because of the Wei family's family background.
Wei Xinglai looked at the ginger slices he had picked up, and the next second, he put them in his mouth and chewed them. This chapter has been completed!