Her Cultivation Diary
Chapter 947 - 929. Father’s Love

Chapter 947: 929. Father’s Love

The temperature in Yunqiao Village has already approached below zero, and Imperial City can only be colder. Fortunately, the heating here started early, so as long as you don’t go out, it’s quite comfortable inside the room.

But it’s just too dry.

After finishing his usual exercise, Lun Chuan got up only to feel that his throat and nose were breathing in dry, parched air. But he has been used to the heating for several years now, so why does it feel especially sharp this year?

No choice, he had to have someone deliver another humidifier.

However, the drop in temperature also has its perks; that is, the flowers on the terrace don’t need too much care anymore. Apart from a few camellia plants that are striving to burgeon their buds, and several chrysanthemums whose leaves have yellowed but flowers have not yet wilted.

The rest, either like roses left with sparse leaves, or like hydrangeas and the like, are left with nothing but bald, trimmed stems.

As for some ornamental foliage plants that thrive in tropical climates, they were moved indoors even earlier, as they would wilt instantly with a blow from the north wind.

Lun Chuan coughed twice, unable to help but take a large gulp of water. Dry, it’s really too dry. Standing on the terrace, although the temperature is low, the humidity is a bit better than inside the house. The pots at the edge of the terrace are still covered with a bit of frost, but after standing only for a while, a gust of north wind blew, and when he returned to the room, he found his nose also turned red.

Lun Chuan: ...

Fortunately, this half-year there have been too many moments when he was speechless about his body, he has since become indifferent to it.

And here, the doorbell rang.

Opening the door, the familiar delivery guy was startled for a moment, then couldn’t help but blurt out a question:

"Mr. Lu, I see you’re home every day, why don’t you go for a walk and get some sun when you have nothing else to do?"

He was very sincere, even exemplifying, "Your skin is so white and fine, well maintained. I know young people nowadays take care of themselves... but us men, we shouldn’t only focus on appearance, we also need to boost our physical fitness. Look at you, how did you catch a cold in a heated room? Your nose is all red..."

Lun Chuan: ...

I might not be able to match you in delivering parcels, but I do exercise seriously for an hour or two every day. Also, I never groom my face; I just wash it clean and in the winter apply some moisturizer.

Moreover, this red nose isn’t from a cold!

Can I say that I stood outside for a while and the biting north wind blew my nose red?

Can I say it? Not a word.

And he couldn’t help but cover his nose with his mouth to the side and cough twice because of the tobacco smell and various mixed odors coming from the other person.

"Look at you, look!" the other side said with concern, "The house is so warm, you can’t always stay inside! If your immune system weakens, just sticking your head outside in the wind will give you headaches and fevers..."

He shoved the box forward: "Sign for this and then take my advice, wrap yourself up in a big cotton hat and big cotton coat, and go out for a walk every day..."

Lun Chuan started to smile, with his handsome brows and eyes dazzling the young delivery guy, who couldn’t help but unzip his jacket and pulled out an ultrasound photo from inside:

"Mr. Lu, you are really handsome! If you don’t mind, touch my baby’s photo, so she can grow up to be good-looking too."

This is way off the mark.

He retold this incident in the group chat, and Qin Yun laughed so hard by his side.

He Kuang laughed "gaga" like an old duck, and at this moment asked eagerly.

"And you? Did you touch their photo? Oh dear, I’d say you have to do it, it’s a gesture of sincere fatherly love!"

"Moreover," the other person said, containing laughter, "When my wife was pregnant, we hung loads of posters of handsome men and beautiful women in the room, looked at them every day, said having a baby will likely be more handsome... Oh boy, with that face of yours, why don’t you quit writing and join the entertainment industry? Qin Yun and I will write screenplays for you, pull in investments."

They both laughed ’gaga’ on the phone: "Let’s try to push you to become a top celebrity!"

While they were talking, Qin Yun suddenly started laughing hysterically over the phone again: "No... It’s not about touching the photo, he pulled out an ultrasound photo hahaha oh man! That delivery guy is really honest..."

He Kuang also laughed even more wildly.

"That’s not right!" the person suddenly realized: "You’re receiving another delivery, is something else from Yunqiao Village sent to you?"

Sent something?

Lun Chuan thought to himself that this time it’s not just a delivery, but also a message on WeChat:

"[I remember you love gardening, do you need cow and sheep manure? Also, chicken manure.]

Well, this is really something. How is one supposed to respond to that?

He decisively replied: [Thanks, I need it.]

And it seems that there really wasn’t much to do now, it was leisure time in winter, so the other party was also rare in replying promptly:

[Alright, are you free before the new year? Come over to my place for some freshly slaughtered pig meals, and take a couple of bags of manure back with you.]

Listen to this, does the logic even follow?

In any case, Lun Chuan dared not mention this to his two fox and dog friends.

But his silence was quite telling. For instance, He Kuang seemed to catch on and quickly raised his voice: "Spill it, what good stuff do you have now?!"

Lun Chuan calmly said, "Nothing much, just a few pounds of kudzu powder, and some hand creams."

Featuring whatever there is to give away.

Good lord, that has made the other two cry with envy.

"How can you say ’nothing much’? ’Just a few pounds’... You’re someone who understands language, right? Do you even listen to yourself speaking human words?"

"You know how Qin Yun and I fought over that kudzu powder, brains almost bursting, only to be thwarted by slow internet!"

"Yeah!" Qin Yun also expressed anger: "And how come you still have some hand creams? Those are supposed to be in sample packaging, not even for sale yet!"

"You dog thief!"

He Kuang lamented bitterly: "If I had known that playing the hero could result in a whole year’s worth of good food and drink, I would have charged in no matter what..."

Was the one saved even a beauty? In the rush and panic, in a life-and-death moment, who would remember a face while exerting all their strength?

Not to mention he didn’t remember what they looked like, they probably didn’t remember his face either.

At this moment, he sincerely asked:

"They invited me to eat freshly slaughtered pig meals, do you think I should go? They also said I can bring friends, how could I possibly do that?"

"Holy shit!"

Qin Yun and He Kuang both pounded the floor crying, wishing they could grab his collar and shake him desperately.

"If you’re not going, I will!"

"Take me with you, take me with you!"

Lun Chuan’s lips curled up slightly, feeling quite satisfied at this moment:

"Call me daddy."

"Daddy!"

"Baba!"

Only then did he smile, slowly and deliberately: "Alright, I’ll ask if I can bring two more?"

But before that...

"Save up some manuscript, don’t end up unable to write anything, and then all three of us will have to take time off."

He Kuang wasn’t panicked at all: "You know me, easy twenty thousand a day, when are we going? I’ll just save up some manuscripts a few days in advance."

Qin Yun didn’t care: "I’m with the production team this year, haven’t planned to start a new book yet. I’ll talk about it next year."

Then he remembered something and quickly asked:

"My TV series shooting is already finished, it’s in post-production now, how about your side?"

Search the lightnovelworld.cc website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.