The Kitty Became a Cutie and Was Pampered in the 80s
Chapter 432 Two Mothers (9)_1

Chapter 432: Chapter 432 Two Mothers (9)_1

Ruan Jiaojiao really wanted to share all her concerns with her, believing that the Ruanlin Family was the most formidable in the world and surely had more solutions than she did. However, considering her mother had not yet recovered and fearing that she might alarm her, she decided it was better to wait before speaking.

The sky outside grew darker and darker.

Shu Jiao brought in water to wipe down the Ruanlin Family matriarch once more, then said to Ruan Jiaojiao, "Jiaojiao, Mom is going to take a shower. If you need anything, just call the nurse outside. I’ll be back soon, okay?"

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded.

After Shu Jiao left, Ruan Jiaojiao was tired too, and snuggled next to the Ruanlin matriarch, resting her little face on the edge of her arm, quietly listening to the distinctive croaking of frogs that belonged to the summer nights.

"Thud, thud..." Just as she was about to drift off, she suddenly heard a tapping sound from outside the window.

She lifted her head to look, and instantly gasped in shock.

Hanging upside down on the big Chinese parasol tree outside was a white object, propping up a large head and swinging back and forth like it was on a swing, tapping against the glass window.

Seeing her gaze, it became even more agitated, writhing its enchanting body as if it wanted to smash through the glass.

It was none other than that foolish White Worm.

Ruan Jiaojiao quickly climbed out of bed; she was next to the window. She opened it, and the creature poked its large head in, staring with its triangular eyes and flicking its forked tongue.

"Sssss..." Little Cutie, oh, poor Little Cutie, why is your head injured?

"Why are you here? What will happen if someone sees you?" Ruan Jiaojiao asked anxiously. She glanced back at the door of the sickroom and heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that no one was passing by. Still worried, she got off the bed, still feeling dizzy, but managed to make her way to the door and locked it from the inside.

If someone saw this, it could scare them to death!

"...Sssss..." I came to see Little Cutie, of course.

Changchong peered around, then descended from the Chinese parasol tree. This time, it didn’t make any noise as before; instead, it landed nimbly, picked something up from the ground with its mouth, then slithered in through the window Ruan Jiaojiao had opened.

"Sssss..." Changchong dropped something that looked like a mushroom, but wasn’t a mushroom, in front of her.

It was pretty big, almost the size of the basin she used to wash her face at home.

Ruan Jiaojiao stared at it for a while but couldn’t figure out what it was.

Seeing that she didn’t react, Changchong nudged her with the tip of its tail. But with this one nudge, Ruan Jiaojiao toppled backward. Startled, the creature stood right up, then immediately flopped down behind her, positioning her to sit on its body.

The flesh was soft and cool to the touch, surprisingly comfortable, similar to a natural cool mat.

Ruan Jiaojiao leaned on the creature’s body to stand up. She couldn’t lift the mushroom-like thing; she could only rub it with her hand.

Then she looked up and asked Changchong, "Xiaobai, did you bring this for me?"

"Sssss..." Yes, if Little Cutie eats it, she could recover sooner.

Changchong didn’t seem to notice what Ruan Jiaojiao was calling it and waited with a look of eager expectation.

Ruan Jiaojiao knew that Changchong usually wouldn’t bring her useless items. In the past, it often brought watermelons, and now it wouldn’t likely bring a mushroom—especially such a plump one. It didn’t seem like a mushroom at all, more like the Lingzhi mushrooms she remembered from the memories she’d been given.

Ruan Jiaojiao was just about to ask if it was indeed Lingzhi when Jianguo’s doubtful voice came from outside, "Why is there a chunk of jujube tree here? Wife, look, these jujubes are pretty big."