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The boy replied quickly, his face pale, and he looked at the Liluo and the fat girl in front of him.

"Come out with me. With that, he put aside the stone mortar and walked out first.

……

"What is your purpose in approaching us?" the boy asked coldly, his hands folded around his chest, amid the surprised and frightened eyes of the children next to him.

Liluo was stunned, and the boy's unkind words continued to be thrown.

"You are from the Lu family. He said calmly, "I saw Kiko take you in the direction of the back mountain last time, and you don't look like ordinary tea merchants. Say, what is the purpose of such painstaking deliberation?"

The boy was only eight or nine years old, and he should have been innocent and carefree, but at this moment, he looked like a teenager and an old man, like an adult confronting her.

Bombarded by this inexplicable inquiry, she felt that she couldn't cry or laugh, but when she saw the boy hanging down at her waist and her hands tightly clenched into fists covered by her sleeves, the bit of amusement in her heart suddenly turned into an inexplicable emotion.

"This sister is not from the Lu family! she just went to their house as a guest!"

Unexpectedly, Kiko stood up at this time and spoke for her.

"If you are a guest, you can't see any good people. "I heard someone muttering like this.

"My sister is a good person, pick kites for the fat girl, give the fat girl sugar gourd, and say that she will go to the hospital to ask the doctor to see her grandfather!" The little girl also heard it, puffed up her bun face, and retorted angrily.

"What if it has ulterior motives!" the kid who spoke earlier couldn't help but stand up.

Liluo saw Kiko frowning, and thought he looked at her cautiously, but even so, he still straightened his neck and said stubbornly, "It's not!"

"Yes, it's not!" the fat girl chimed in.

"Alright. The boy seemed to be the leader of the group, and after interrupting the argument of several people with a slight headache, he turned his head and ignored it, and whispered to the fat girl, "We don't need to go to the hospital to ask for a doctor, you know?"

The fat girl shook her head honestly, "Why? Grandpa won't be good if he doesn't invite a doctor." ”

"No, grandpa will be fine. The boy nodded firmly, as if in self-affirmation, and repeated softly, "It'll be fine." ”

At the moment, I only felt an indescribable strangeness in my heart.

This Xiyue Town looks like the people are simple, but I don't know why, but this group of children is quite defensive. That's it, the old man is seriously ill and lingers on the bed, and the boy called Kyoko also looks precocious, but refuses to be treated.

remembered what this little Jingzi's grandfather said to the fat girl when he was sober.

Liluo slowly moved his gaze to the patched clothes on Kyoko's body, isn't it overstretched at home?

……

Liluo was thinking about her thoughts here, and the children over there were secretly looking at her, pondering their affairs. In this way, the two sides looked at each other, but they each fugued, and they didn't speak for a long time.

Until, from outside, a child about the size of Kyoko, a jade-like little man, dressed in a silk robe with snow-white piping, embroidered with elegant bamboo leaves, stood here abruptly.

"Ma Jing. The boy, who was a little childish, with baby fat, seemed to be dissatisfied with the film, frowned unconsciously, and then raised his chin slightly, looked at Kyoko, and dragged out his voice, "Have you seen Kazuko?"

"Kazumitsu?" Kyoko's voice was as stiff as the other party, "No." ”

"Doesn't he love to hang out with you guys?" questioned the boy, "I tell you, don't hide him, for the gentleman is not looking for him now, and is in a hurry." ”

"What's the matter with me?" said Kyoko impatiently.

"Hey, Ma Jing!" The boy choked with anger, crossed his waist, and pointed with a little arrogance, "Why is it none of your business! Kazumitsu used to be more obedient in the private school, but he was spoiled by you ruffians who don't know how to learn, and he always thinks about skipping class!

A few Kiko next to him took the lead and couldn't help it.

"What! It's clear that Kazuko himself is following us in vain!"

"yes, did we let him skip class?!"

"Hmph, you are the ruffians and hooligans! You don't know how to learn! Don't think I don't know, Brother Xiaojing used to have a higher ranking than you in the private school every year!"

It was probably the last sentence that completely hurt the child's self-esteem, and his face stiffened for a moment before he said unwillingly, "So what?

After speaking, the pale little face was full of disdain, and sneered, "You guys are messing around the streets every day, you are not ruffians, you are not hooligans, you are not unlearned, what can you be?"

"Oh, I forgot, you poor devils don't have the money to go to school!"

The childish tone, the mean words, the child squinted proudly at the group of children in front of him, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and he seemed to be completely unaware of how hurtful his words were just now.

In Liluo's eyes, the children who were still alive and well were like frosted eggplants at the moment, everyone blushed, wanting to argue, but their expressions were sad, and there were grievances and helplessness in the depths of their blank eyes.

Kyoko pursed her lips as if she was too lazy to talk to him, and turned her head to one side. However, standing in this position, you can clearly see his reddish eyes and his clenched fists that are white at the joints.

"Ahzai. A gentle and pure male voice suddenly came from behind them, and the first thing they saw was the eyebrows that flew into the sideburns and the gentle and slender eyes.

The man paced over, frowning slightly, "What are you doing here?"

The boy, who was still extremely arrogant just now, was very well-behaved at the moment, hung his head, and explained with a straight look, "I thought Heguang would be with them, so I came to look for it." ”

After hearing this, the man raised his head thoughtfully, his gaze calmly swept over the body of their circle, and when he touched the obviously older girl, he paused slightly, bowed his head slightly, and crossed over again, all the way to Kyoko.

It's really a keen observation.

Leave the side and think to the side.

"Kazumitsu didn't come today......," Kyoko showed a little unease and crampedness in Liluo's eyes for the first time, "Actually, we haven't seen him for a few days. ”

He explained dryly, his hand at his side nervously and covertly trying to smooth the slightly wrinkled corners of his coat, and he quietly glanced up at the man, his voice the size of a mosquito, and followed the words in a quick and soft voice.

"Sir. ”