In a somewhat narrow alley, there was a little girl squatting there, the little girl seemed to be only six or seven years old, wearing a white dress all her life, but her body was dirty, and she seemed to have just rolled in the mud. 、

Hong Bingying followed the little boy's gaze, looking at the little girl squatting in the corner, not knowing what she was thinking, just when Miss Hong's eyes were attracted by other food, the little boy suddenly moved.

He walked in front of the little girl, also squatted down, Hong Bingying followed the little boy Chu Feng's gaze, and also saw a pair of eyes, but somehow, suddenly had a bad premonition.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you sitting in this place?"

The little boy Chu Feng's voice was a little immature, and with some innocence, Hong Bingying suddenly remembered that when she was at home, she met the children who were sent by their families to the Black Tiger Hall to practice martial arts since they were children, and their voices were also like this, but most of the innocence was missing, Hong Bingying didn't know why at first, but later understood that these children were sent to the Black Tiger Hall, and they were separated from their families, no matter what, they were sent to a place known for being strict at an age when they needed their parents' love, and the pressure was probably not something these children could bear, but correspondingly, these children were taken care of by their parents because they left early, on the contrary, he has become more mature, even if it is a reward after leaving his parents early.

Hong Bingying thought of herself again, she had grown up in an environment without her mother since she was a child, but thanks to her father who doted on her very much, she had never suffered any special hardships, but she had her own living environment in the Black Tiger Hall that was completely like a paradise, but she was a little similar to the little boy Chu Feng now.

Squatting there, the little girl in the dress heard the voice of the little boy Chu Feng, she raised her head a little dazedly, looked at the place where the sound came from, but there was less focus in her eyes, as if she was looking at something behind the little boy Chu Feng, the little boy turned his head to look, but found nothing, so he looked at the little girl squatting on the ground: "Where are you looking?"

"I ...... I can't see ......."

Hong Bingying's heart darkened, sure enough, this little girl was blind.

Those unfocused, gray eyes made her unable to see anything.

The little boy Chu Feng tilted his head: "Can't see it, why can't you see it?

If Hong Bingying had a pair of hands at the moment, she really wanted to cover her head with both hands and pretend not to see it.

The little girl frowned, but the next moment, she stretched her brow again, looked at the hole in front of her, and said, "...... I can't find my mom anymore......"

"Oh......" The little boy Chu Feng glanced at the ice pack in his hand: "Are you thirsty?"

The little girl was silent for a while, then nodded: "Well......"

Chu Feng looked at the ice pack in his hand, gritted his teeth, and handed over the ice pack that was still freezing hard: "To you!"

The little girl's hand touched the cold ice pack, like a frightened deer, and she withdrew her hand, and her voice was full of panic: "This ...... What is this?!"

Chu Feng looked at the little girl with some doubts: "Haven't you ever drunk an ice pack?" He looked at a large piece of orange-flavored ice pack that had barely melted inside, and remembered that the little girl seemed to be invisible, so he carefully bit the corner of the ice pack and bit out a small gap.

Smacking his lips, the little boy Chu Feng felt the sweetness of the orange flavor, and seemed to be a little unsatisfied, but in the end, he still leaned over the small gap to the little girl: "This is very delicious, you open your mouth!"

The little girl felt as if something was approaching her face, and leaned back in some panic, but she didn't expect to be careless and accidentally sat on the ground. The skirt, which was already polluted by muddy water, became even dirtier.

Chu Feng was a little disappointed and seemed to be a little relieved, withdrew the ice pack in his hand, looked at the little girl, and asked, "If you can't find your mother, can you go home with me first?"

The little girl gave a soft "um" and nodded.

The little boy Chu Feng stretched out his hand and pulled the little girl up from the ground, and then took her hand: "Then you can follow me! By the way, you haven't told me your name yet!"

The little girl nodded: "...... My name is Ying Xuewei. ”

Chu Feng thought about it and found that he couldn't write any of the words in the little girl's name, so he had to scratch his head: "Hello, my name is Chu Feng." ”

Miss Hong Bingying Hong watched from the side, and the conversation between two children who were not yet as tall as her waist felt quite interesting.

Just when the little boy Chu Feng was about to pull the little girl home, the little girl exclaimed "ah", although she did not fall to the ground, she did not go any further.

Chu Feng turned his head a little puzzled: "What's the matter?, why don't you leave?"

Ying Xuewei shook her head: "My feet hurt as soon as I walk...... I can't go, I'm sorry ......"

Chu Feng squatted down and carefully lifted the two little feet that were covered by the white skirt, if it weren't for the two protagonists of this scene, they were both little boys and girls who were not yet ten years old, and they would probably make people passing by exclaim "indecent".

The little girl's two little feet were covered with a pair of sandals with a somewhat novel style, and on the position of the little girl's right foot, there was a black green that could not be ignored, and I don't know when she was injured. In such a situation, of course, the little girl will not be able to leave. Chu Feng turned his back, put the ice pack in his mouth, spread his hands like a pair of wings, and said in an unclear voice: "Come on!

Perceiving the position of the little boy in front of her, Ying Xuewei carefully lay down, holding the little boy's neck with both hands, Chu Feng staggered to his feet, and cautiously stepped into the wide road on the other side.

The next moment, as soon as Hong Bingying opened her eyes, she saw an unfamiliar ceiling, next to Xiu'er who was entangled in her like an octopus, and the two of them hugged each other and slept all night. Hong Bingying felt that the clothes on her body were stuck to her body because of sweat.

finally pulled Xiu'er, who was like an octopus, off herself, and Hong Bingying breathed a sigh of relief. Then he reflexively pushed Xiu'er, who was still sleeping sweetly: "Wake up!"

Xiu'er smacked her lips and muttered, "Sister Hong...... Are you going to eat?"

Hong Bingying patted Xiu'er's meatless buttocks: "What to eat! Hurry up! Get up and have food!"

Xiu'er's little girl opened her eyes in a trance, only to realize that the sky outside had brightened. Usually at this time, she had already gotten up, and together with Sister Juan'er, she waited for the young lady to wash and change clothes. It's a pity that now, not only Miss is gone, but even Sister Juan'er is gone. The only thing that is gratifying is that there is less Sister Juan'er and Miss, but there is one more Sister Hong, so that I finally don't have to go hungry anymore.

Thinking like this, Xiu'er turned over and got up: "Sister Hong, I'll go and prepare water for you to wash!"

Hong Bingying pulled the clothes attached to her body and stopped Xiu'er: "Look at this body is sweaty, let's take a shower." I remember there should be enough water in the kitchen tank. ”

Xiu'er was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, Sister Hong, let's take a bath together!"

Miss Hong Bingying patted her head, she didn't mean this before, and she didn't know how to be misinterpreted by the show into this appearance. But forget it, taking a shower with Xiu'er is nothing, she just wants to refresh her whole body quickly. Nothing else.

The water from the kitchen tank was added to the largest cauldron in the kitchen, and Hong Bingying and Xiu'er brought a large pile of firewood from outside and stuffed it under the cauldron. Soon, the mist that overflowed from the cauldron turned the kitchen into another wonderland.

Xiu'er found a large bucket from the room on the other side, and the two of them poured the boiled hot water into the bucket together. Adjust the temperature of the water inside to a suitable level. The two of them stopped waiting, and stepped into the vat of hot water one after the other.

Wait until you are submerged in warm hot water. Hong Bingying almost moaned comfortably, and finally held back the sound she was about to make, but Xiu'er's hands climbed onto the round round of her chest.

Hong Bingying snorted, and suddenly felt that the water in the wooden bucket was a little too hot, and she pulled Xiu'er's two hands away from her chest: "Xiu'er! What are you doing?!"

Xiu'er looked at Miss Hong Bingying with a little snort, tilted her head and asked, "Sister Hong, will I be so old in the future?"

Hong Bingying: "......"

She stretched out her hands and picked up a handful of hot water and poured it on Xiu'er from beginning to end.

"Hahahaha! Sister Hong, what are you doing?!"

Different from Hong Bingying's imaginary reaction, Xiu'er, who was drenched from her head, laughed as if she had been tickled, Hong Bingying stopped ridiculously, and then patted the little girl's hair that had been drenched with water: "Let me wash it for you!"

From inside this not very unusual room, the next moment, there was a pleasant frolicking sound, and it couldn't be stopped.

After taking a shower, Hong Bingying put on the clothes that Xiu'er had found from somewhere. The dress on the body is obviously very luxurious, and the various colors of materials and styles are not perfunctory at all. Hong Bingying didn't want to ask where the clothes came from, she was holding a wooden comb in her hand, and she was helping Xiu'er carefully comb her wet hair.