99 robbed ointment

() "Wow" A child's cry came from the camp next door.

"What's the matter, Wenwen, why are you crying?" A slightly shrill voice asked anxiously, it should be the child's mother.

"It's so itchy here, it hurts... Wow," the child sobbed and cried again.

"I'll take a look, it's okay, Wenwen, it's just a small pimple, don't scratch it, the more you scratch, the more itchy, it should be bitten by something." The child's mother was a little distressed and coaxed.

However, it is useless, the more the mother coaxes, the more the child cries, some people in the car are ready to sleep, and they are upset by the child's crying, some people scold, pointing at Sang and scolding, and some people deliberately tear things, making a stabbing sound.

"Who has anti-inflammatory and anti-itching ointment! Give it to us! The child's mother saw that the small pimple on the child's arm turned into a big pimple in a blink of an eye, swollen red and bright, and the roots and feet were still hard, and she couldn't hold her breath, and shouted to ask her companion in the car.

There was silence in the carriage.

"Xiao Yuan, don't you have it there? I also watched you use it just now, why don't you feel distressed at all when you see that the child is so uncomfortable? It's really ruthless. It was Wenwen's mother's neighbor Bian Cuiping who spoke, they had a good relationship before the end of the world, and later entered the security area with the army together, and have been supporting each other, Bian Cuiping's voice was bitter and mean.

"I'm not alone with the anti-itch ointment, I only have a little ointment left, and I don't have enough to use it, so you can ask someone else!" It was a little girl's voice, very small, with a hint of weakness and cowardice in her tone.

"How old are you, what does it matter if you get bitten twice? Wenwen is only seven years old, the child's skin and flesh are delicate, she can't stand it, she cries and screams, everyone is not resting well, you still take your ointment to Wenwen to use! Another person said in a very strong tone of reprimand.

"That's it! Take it out! Bian Cuiping heard someone supporting, as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, and there was a rush of excitement in her urging voice.

"Don't take it, do you?" Seeing the girl's motionless silent resistance, Bian Cuiping asked viciously.

"What are you doing? Don't rummage through my bag. This was the scared and aggrieved voice of the girl named Xiao Yuan.

"Smack" The backpack fell to the ground, and the girl sobbed softly, "Don't grab it, I'll give it to you." ”

The backpack was thrown to the ground, things were scattered, the small and delicate pink mobile phone was smashed into the screen, the girl was distressed and shed tears, she silently picked up the phone, which contained her last thoughts of her relatives.

Although there is no power on the mobile phone now, there is no signal, but it stores photos of her and her parents, parents and brother, as well as the contact address sent to her by her brother before the end of the world.

Xiao Yuan put the scattered things into the bag, and struggled to protect his backpack, the backpack was very small, and there was nothing in it, it was the little girl's daily necessities, hearing the girl's compromise, Wenwen's mother and Bian Cuiping, who grabbed the bag, looked at each other and smiled, snorting coldly with both contempt and pride, "It's okay to do this a long time ago, I advise you not to listen, selfish, no love at all." ”

Everyone else in the carriage watched silently, some turned their heads to sleep on their own, some were smiling, I don't know who they were looking at, but the depths of everyone's eyes were the same cold and indifferent.

Xiao Yuan silently took out a small ointment in her bag and held it tightly in her hand, she is very easy to attract mosquitoes, and she will carry the anti-itch ointment with her every summer, this ointment is not available in the pharmacy, it is specially configured for her by her brother.

You don't have to think about it to know that you won't get it back if you lend it out.

Xiao Yuan was feeling uncomfortable, Wenwen's mother snatched the ointment in one hand, and her sharp nails scratched three blood marks on the back of the girl's hand, which looked cold and hideous against the girl's snow-white and flawless skin.

The girl held back the majestic tears in her eyes, and desperately held back the tears that came up.

There is no one here who feels sorry for her, crying and making noise, just to add to the laughter of others.

The child who was smeared with the ointment gradually quieted down, Xiao Yuan looked at the newly bitten red bump on his ankle, stubbornly gritted his teeth and endured the itch, she was alone, the others either dragged the family with their mouths, or ganged up, Wenwen's father and Bian Cuiping's husband are still the main members of the team, what else can be done if you can't bear it?

Rong Xianxian only happened to hear their conversation when he was investigating the cause of the noise and noise of the civil team, the car stayed in the middle of the convoy, and the cars were full of women and children, who were in the logistics work in the team, and they were relatively well protected.

Although the girl is weak and weak, she is inevitably wronged, but she is still protected.

Rong Xian Xian sighed in her heart, swallowing her anger and blindly compromising sometimes can't get the peace you want, it will only make people more inches.

I hope that the girl is just forbearance for the time being, and not cowardly by nature.

"Most of the places where people cry and cry everywhere are because they don't know what people have been bitten by, adults and children, especially children, cry a lot." Cui Lie had just walked around the various camps, and he would return to Rong Xian Xian's side and whisper.

"In the summer, flies and mosquitoes are indispensable, especially in the wild, and it is impossible to prevent them." Although Rong Xian Xian is equipped with mosquito repellent medicine, the medicine is precious, not only to repel mosquitoes, but also to poisonous snakes, ants, scorpions, spiders and other insect poisons in the woods.

Even because of the addition of mutant spirit plants, it also has the effect of removing miasma and warding off evil spirits, awakening the brain and refreshing the mind.

The medicinal materials are precious, and they are not enough to distribute to so many people, and she doesn't want to attract too many people's eyes, mosquito bites are uncomfortable, and they are just a little guilty, after the end of the world, the aura is revived, even if they are ordinary people who don't know how to cultivate, their physical fitness is much better than before, and nothing major will happen.

Rong Xianxian and Cui Lie returned to the RV, and Wang Lin had already pulled out the folding bed, with a total of four bunks on both sides.

Wang Lin, Xuanxuan, and Xiao Luo were lying on the lower bunk on the left side, and Wang Lin was holding a storybook in his hand and was telling them a story.

Although it is approaching summer and the temperature has risen significantly, the temperature in the car is comfortable at night with a cool breeze.

The two children yawned while listening to the story, and when they saw Rong Xianxian getting into the car, Xuanxuan got up on the bed and quickly ran over to hug Rong Xianxian and coquettish.

After Jiang Jie had just finished checking the trap, he practiced with Wang Qirui for a while, and ran in sweating profusely.

"Sister Rong, I've checked all the traps laid up, and the transmission notes have all been pasted, is there anything else I need to pay attention to?" Jiang Jie asked with a slight gasp.