300. 300: Stone edge 3

"Don't talk about this, tell Brother SΓΉ, why are you here?"

The little girl then remembered why she was crying just now, and the pain in her hand came again for a while.

"It hurts." The girl's delicate and weak voice, combined with the lifting of her white and tender little hand, there was a large bruise and blood on it.

In fact, children have been playing since childhood, and boys are used to seeing those and never take them to heart, but this is a distressing white and tender little milk baby in front of him.

A lotus root arm as white as snow is still fleshy, but there are a few wounds on it that are not harmonious at all, bloody and broken, the boy has never hated these wounds as much as he does now, she must be in pain now.

"Show me, does it hurt? Did you fall and get hurt? ”

The little girl's mind is very simple, as long as someone takes care of her, she can be coquettish unscrupulously, especially after being injured, there is even more reason to cry and make trouble and be coquettish.

"It hurts, brother, give it to you." In the past, when she fell, the nurse would give her a whirl, and it didn't hurt so much.

Looking at you with such a blank eye and letting you blow the little milk baby for her, the boy felt that his heart was about to melt, and nodded busily, "Okay, good, my brother will give you a call, and it won't hurt." ”

The warm wind on her arms blew, and the little girl was so comfortable that she was about to squint, "Brother blows, it's so comfortable, is my brother tired?" ”

It was really a caring little girl, the boy was very moved, "I'm tired, let's go, my brother will take you to some medicine, if you don't have some medicine for this wound, it will be easy to become inflamed, and it will be really not fun at that time." ”

The little girl tilted her head and looked at the boy who stretched out her hand to her, feeling that this brother was really tall and his hands were so big, so she put her little hand into his palm with confidence.

The boy pulled her up from the ground with a slight pull, "Let's go!" ”

The little girl walked a few steps, suddenly remembered something, and stood there refusing to move.

"What's wrong?"

"It's all to blame!" The little girl's voice sounded like an accusation.

The boy looked in the direction she pointed, it was a sharp stone, and he instantly understood the meaning of the little girl's words, "This stone bullied you, didn't it?" ”

"Yes!" The little girl nodded vigorously, "It's the big bad." ”

"Then since this stone is so bad, then my brother will take it with me, and as long as my brother is unhappy, I will bully it, okay?"

"Good!"

This childish thing that could be used to coax a child, now he sat up and was so good, perhaps he himself did not realize his transformation.

"Can we go now?"

"Yes."

The boy took her to his room, sat down on a small stool with her, and found the ointment, "It may hurt a little, can you bear it?" ”

There was a moment of hesitation in the little girl's eyes, but under the hopeful gaze of the person opposite, she smiled extraordinarily brightly, "Brother, it shouldn't hurt very much, right?" ”

"Probably." At least he didn't feel much when he usually rubbed the ointment.

After a while of cold and cold, and a moment of hot feeling, the little girl really burst into tears, but she didn't cry, and when the boy looked up after applying the medicine, he was shocked by the forbearance in her eyes.

She should have endured it because she was afraid that crying would hinder him, she was really sensible.

"It won't hurt in a while." The boy tried to distract her, "Oh, your clothes, look, they're dirty in here, you must have been sitting on the floor and getting dirty, right?" ”

The boy didn't say that it was okay, but when he said this, he saw the little girl crying in fright, "If my mother sees me like this, she will definitely scold me." ”

Because my mother said that girls must be clean, not to play in the mud, not to run around, otherwise they will hit her calves.

Don't, she doesn't want to be hit in the shins.

The boy saw that she was crying so pitifully, and he didn't know what to do to make her not cry, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the oiled paper bag he put aside, which contained a string of red and bright sugar gourds, "If you don't cry, I'll give you this, okay?" ”

The long bamboo skewers are strung with red and bright hawthorns, which are sugar gourds! The little girl's eyes lit up, and she didn't know that she was crying, and she was about to stay.

When her mother took her to the street, she had seen this thing, it was red and gorgeous, and she smelled the sweet and sour fragrance from afar, and she wanted to eat it, but her mother didn't give her food every time, which made her very greedy now.

Look at her crying nose just now, she looks like a little gluttonous cat at this moment.

The more the boy looked at it, the more itchy his heart became, this little milk baby was really cute, "Give." ”

The corners of the girl's mouth cracked in a big arc, "Can I really eat this?" ”

"Of course, this whole string is yours."

"Brother, you're so nice." The girl happily held bamboo sticks in both hands, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked satisfied.

A string of sugar gourds could get her smile in exchange, and the boy thought she was really a little girl who was easy to satisfy.

The girl happily nibbled on the sugar gourd, feeling that the gaze above her head had not been taken away, and she reluctantly looked up from the sugar gourd, "Brother do you want to eat it?" ”

The boy shook his head, "No, you can eat it." ”

He really doesn't like to eat this sweet and greasy thing, but this little milk baby eats very happily, as if it is very delicious, so he stared at this string of sugar gourds for a long time.

At present, she has not forgotten the stains on her body, "Brother, what should you do with this?" ”

"It's okay, you take off your coat, I'll wash it for you, and you won't be able to see it when it's clean."

"Well" Anyway, as long as my mother can't see her dirty appearance later, she shouldn't beat her.

Children at this age don't understand what it means to be male or female.

The boy saw that she would catch a cold when she was only wearing a middle coat, so he found a piece of his own clothes and put it on her, "My clothes are too long for you to wear as a skirt, so don't walk around, or you will trip again." ”

"Oh." The corners of the little girl's mouth were already stained with sugar, and she replied blankly.

The boy smiled and reached out to wipe the sugar stains from the corners of her mouth, but when she took another bite of the sugar gourd, the corners of her mouth were stained again, "It's really a child." ”

In fact, everything in the temple needs to be done by himself, and the boy is quite skilled in these things, fetching water, using some soap, rubbing it, and the stains are gone.

The little girl was raised by the family's wealth, where had she seen others working, and the boy's hands-on ability was extremely fast, so that she on the side looked amazing, and couldn't help but praise, "Brother is so amazing!" ”

The boy's vanity burst instantly, and her praise was more exciting than anyone's praise.