Qian Xunji looked at her stubborn look and asked with a smile, "Okay, then you sleep alone, don't run back scared in the middle of the night."
"Humph, I don't know how."
"Don't you just sleep alone?"
"Don't look down on me."
"Really? Then I'll wait and see."
After dinner, Bibi Dong kept his promise and went upstairs to clean up the room.
This is the room that Bibi Xi and Ling Yuan lived in before. It has been empty since they moved to their new home.
Bibi Dong pushed the door open, opened the windows for ventilation, filled another basin of water, and wiped the tables, chairs, and window sills.
Qian Renxue followed her. When Bibi Dong wiped the table, she handed her the rag. When Bibi Dong laid out the sheets, she helped pull the quilt corners.
Bibi Dong Stretch the sheets flat, tuck the corners under the mattress, and fold the quilt and place it at the end of the bed.
Qian Renxue stood beside the bed, tiptoeing, and touched the sheets with his little hands. They were smooth, cool, and very comfortable.
Bibi Dong I was afraid that she would roll out of bed if she didn't sleep well at night, so I went to the closet and dug out two old quilts, folded them and spread them on the floor beside the bed. The two thick layers would not hurt even if they fell.
She squatted on the ground and spread out the quilt, pressed it with her hands, tested the thickness, and added another layer.
Qian Renxue climbed up from the bed, rolled around on the light blue sheets, and then rolled around again.
She buried her little face in the pillow, rubbed it, then turned over and looked at the ceiling, her two little feet dangling outside the quilt.
"So soft--so comfortable--"
Bibi Dong stood beside the bed, looking at her happy look, and couldn't help but laugh.
She bent down to straighten the pillow that Qian Renxue had kicked out of place, and tucked the corners of the quilt back into place.
"Mom's room is right across the street. If you're scared, you can come back and sleep."
"Mom, I'm not afraid."
At this time, Qian Xunji stood at the door without knowing it, holding an empty thermos bucket in his hand. Apparently he had just returned from delivering soup to Bibi Xi's house.
"Dong'er, you have to believe her. She is Angel Clan's daughter. What if she is afraid of the dark?"
Bibi Dong rolled her eyes at him, "She is only over one year old."
Then, Bibi Dong sat down by the bed, took Qian Renxue's little hand, and gave the same instructions.
"Put yourself under the quilt at night and stop kicking me."
"Sleep with the lights on. The lights in the corridor are also on. If you want to go to the toilet, get up by yourself. Don't hold it in."
"If the quilt falls off, pull it up yourself. If you can't pull it up, call your parents."
"And..."
Qian Renxue interrupted her, "Mom, I understand, go to bed quickly."
Bibi Dong glanced at her again to make sure that she was really not afraid, then stood up and walked out of the room with Qian Xunji.
The door was not closed tightly, leaving a crack, and you could hear the movement in the room at any time.
Qian Renxue was lying on the bed, listening to the footsteps of his parents walking through the corridor, opening the door on the opposite side and closing it again.
She turned over, pulled the quilt up to her chin, looked at the light on the ceiling, and raised the corners of her mouth.
Finally I can sleep alone.
Finally I don't have to be woken up in the middle of the night.
She stretched out comfortably and felt that her whole body was free.
In the room opposite, Qian Xunji hugged Bibi Dong's waist as soon as he entered the door.
His arms were wrapped around her from behind, and his chin rested on her shoulder.
"Dong'er, give me a kiss."
Bibi Dong tilted his head and glanced sideways at him, "I see."
"What was it?"
"I said my daughter sleeps alone, but you are so positive."
Bibi Dong turned around and put his hands on his shoulders, with a half-smile on his face.
"You guys think your daughter is in the way."
"I didn't."
"Qian Xunji, you are still lying."
Bibi Dong opened her mouth and bit his shoulder.
Qian Xunji took a breath of cold air and said, "It hurts, it hurts - the spider bit me."
"Bite you to death and let me lie on my bed."
"Yes, His Holiness the Pope."
In the opposite room, Qian Renxue is leaning on the bedside, holding a book "Collection of Continental Tales" in his hand.
She turned to the third page and heard a muffled sound coming from the other side, followed by Bibi Dong's laughter, and then Qian Xunji's begging for mercy.
She shook her head and turned a page.
"It's so noisy."
Late at night, everything is silent.
Bibi Dong was lying on the bed, dripping with sweat, her long hair spread out on the pillow, and her face was still flushed.
She took a few breaths, turned her head, and kicked Qian Xunji beside her with her foot.
"Go and see my daughter."
Qian Xunji was reminiscing with his eyes closed when he was kicked in the leg by her. He opened his eyes with a look of reluctance.
"Go later, Dong'er."
"Why the delay?"
"She is sleeping well, what if I wake her up?"
Hearing this, Bibi Dong kicked him again, this time with a stronger force.
"Go quickly, leave her alone on the other side. If you don't go and take a look, I won't be able to sleep."
Qian Xunji sighed, sat up, put on his pants and robe, and walked out of the room with his clothes open.
He walked quietly to the opposite side. The door was not closed tightly, leaving a crack.
He opened the door and walked in.
Qian Renxue was lying on the bed, her sleeping position was completely different from before going to bed.
Before going to bed, she lay in the middle of the pillow, with the quilt pulled up to her chin, neatly.
Now her head was tilted to the other end of the bed, the pillow was pushed to her feet, the quilt only covered half of her legs, the other leg was exposed, and her skirt was turned up, revealing a round belly.
The book <Collection of Continental Tales> was spread out on her belly, with the pages facing down and the cover facing up.
Qian Xunji stood beside the bed, looking at her daughter's posture with her arms stretched out, and the corner of her mouth twitched.
He bent down and carefully picked up the storybook from her belly.
He closed the book and put it on the bedside table, then pulled up the quilt and covered her whole body.
"Good night."
Qian Xunji was about to straighten up when a mechanical sound suddenly sounded in his mind.
[Ding--It was detected that daughter Qian Renxue fell asleep independently for the first time, showing the letting go and trust of father's love. Daddy Points increased by 10%. Current Daddy Points: 90%.]
[Congratulations to the host for receiving the reward: Soul Storage Bottle.]
There was a flash of white light, and a small bottle appeared in his hand.
The bottle is only about the size of a palm. It is completely white and round and smooth.
The mouth of the bottle is plugged with a wooden cork, and a circle of fine runes are engraved on the cork.
Qian Xunji looked down at the Xiao Bai bottle and frowned.
He looked over and over again and asked in his mind, "System, what is this Soul Storage Bottle? used for?"
[Soul Storage Bottle: It can store the soul of the deceased and keep it alive.]
[The soul in the bottle retains complete memory and consciousness, but cannot communicate with the outside world.]
Qian Xunji widened his eyes, stored his soul, and kept his memory.
"Sounds pretty good."
He didn't ask any more questions, casually took Soul Storage Bottle back to Angel Ring, and looked down at Qian Renxue again.
Then he turned around and walked out of the room, closing the door gently.
In the room opposite, Bibi Dong still maintained the same posture as before, leaning on the head of the bed, with the quilt only covering her waist.
I saw him coming in and asked, "Xiao Xue, how did you sleep?"