The little boy had a bitter face when he saw the medicine bowl, but he still picked up the medicine bowl and drank it consciously.

Seeing this, Yan Hua couldn't help but smile, raised his hand and untied a small cloth bag from his waist and handed it to the little boy.

The boy took the bag and wondered what it contained.

He first put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, his eyes flashed, and he was a little surprised that she would buy this for him.

Carefully opened the small cloth bag, and the candied fruit wrapped in an oiled paper bag was revealed.

The little boy pinched one and put it in his mouth, and the bitterness was replaced by sweetness.

The familiar taste melted in his mouth, making his eyes pantothenic.

It's been a long time since I've tasted this.

In the past, even when his uncle was still alive, he would only get one or two candied fruits when he was sick.

The boy of the Xiao family is not a child who grew up in a honey pot, and it is impossible for him to taste sweetness in his mouth often.

But it was that rare touch of sweetness that became the only unforgettable thought in the bitter memories.

Uncle's worries, uncle's smile, coincide with Yan Hua's at this time.

The little boy couldn't hold back, and suddenly threw himself into Yan Hua's arms.

It's just that after pounced, his body stiffened again, and his ears turned completely blood-red, a little embarrassed, but he felt like he was being circled, and a hand was patting his back.

The little boy stiffened for a moment, and then relaxed a little.

Since his uncle left, she has been the only ray of sunshine in his heart and his only salvation.

He was very greedy for the warmth she gave, like the medicine she handed out herself, and the candied fruit in his hand right now.

Yan Hua sensed signs of the young man's softening.

Finally opening up?

Finally, it was not in vain.

If he was just bent on revenge before, the whole person was wrapped in hatred to support him to continue to live.

Then now he is really alive, in addition to hatred, he also has a little popularity.

At this time, he actively seeks warmth, like an abandoned young beast, fragile and sensitive.

Yan Hua sighed and patted him on the back to let him relax.

The two-hundred-year-old boss looked at the little boy at this time, like looking at a little cub in swaddling clothes.

The perspective is like this, the mentality is like this, after all, the other party is younger than her current mission age, which makes her infinitely compress him to the little cub who needs to be protected.

emmmm, a bit like treating a water bear, the perspective is a dime.

The little boy's mind is not like this, in his eyes, Yan Hua is like a sister next door, and the gap between one or two years old is not big.

He was even taller than her.

If he hadn't been sitting in a chair now, this flutter would have been close to her waist, and if he stood up, she would have been on her chest.

Thinking of this, the tips of the little boy's ears turned even redder, and his shy appearance made Yan Hua even more unable to think about anything else.

A child who is too shy can't be stimulated, and she can't be coaxed if she is autistic.

Yan Hua's relationship with the little boy fell in the eyes of the little girl, but it was a different scene.

She is so envious that the little boy has such a good sister, how good would it be if she was also her own sister?

No one saw the envy in the little girl's eyes, and when the two of them separated, she had already turned her head to look at the flowers and trees outside again, her thoughts were empty, and her eyes seemed to contain everything, as if nothing had been put in her eyes.

Yan Hua probably had some experience from the little boy, so he didn't deliberately pay attention to the little girl.

When she gets used to it, she is willing to speak.

And Yan Hua's performance fell in the eyes of the little girl, but it made her lonely for a moment.

She doesn't expect to get sweet preserves, although she often eats them at home, and she is hungry when she sees them.

But she knew it was someone else's, and she didn't have to say anything about it.

Just looking at this small courtyard, she also knew that this family was not rich, and she had to support a sick and weak boy to study, and those medicines would cost a lot of money.

She was lucky to be saved by kindness, and she couldn't ask for anything more.

But she still wanted to hope that the young lady's gaze could stay on her a little longer.

When she was rescued by the young lady, the warmth on her hands and the warmth in her arms made her extremely attached.

After being brought back by the young lady and washed up, she was like getting a new life.

The little girl couldn't help but peek at the little boy over there again.

Seeing that his face was red at this moment, he was trying to write something, and his expression was very serious.

The envy in the little girl's eyes was even greater, and she turned her head to look at her hand, which had become a little rougher, and shrunk herself into a circle, and buried her head in the crook of her arm, and before she knew it, she fell asleep.

......

Three days later.

Yan Hua made dinner, and when several people served it, the little girl, like the little boy, also had a small bowl full of chicken soup in front of her.

The little boy glanced at it and didn't say anything.

The little girl looked at Yan Hua flattered, and Yan Hua smiled at her comfortingly: "Eat, your body is too thin, drink porridge and water for a few days to recuperate, you can drink chicken soup to nourish your body." ”

The little girl pursed her lips and wanted to thank her, but she opened her mouth a few times but couldn't make a sound.

She was a little depressed and lost, and a little angry with herself.

Yan Hua didn't look at her again, and was bringing a bowl of medicinal food to the little boy at this time, but the words were to her: "Don't worry, just let it be." ”

The little girl was stunned for a moment, pursed her lips again, and worked hard for a long time before she spit out two words like a mosquito: "Thank you." ”

Just saying these two words, her throat hurt so badly, her heart seemed to be blocked by something, and she was unspeakably sore.

Yan Hua folded his fingers and tapped her forehead: "Don't be reluctant, hurry up and eat, and go to study with me after eating." ”

The little girl blinked, blinked away the tears in her eyes, and ate obediently.

The little boy glanced at her, then at Yan Hua, and suddenly felt that today's food was not fragrant.

It was as if something important was about to be snatched away, and the sense of crisis was a little stronger, which made him more dissatisfied in his lowered eyes.

At the dinner table, Qin Fang was the only one who was very comfortable, he should eat and drink, and he didn't put everything in his heart.

Anyway, he is a big old man, he can lead the troops to fight, he can do it, and he can do it when danger comes, he can do it.

Now let him serve such two little ancestors......

Forget it, spare him.

He felt that it would be more practical for him to do some rough work.

After living in Fengcheng for another month, the little boy's health improved again, and the two of them worked together to earn some savings.

Yan Hua made a decision and continued to rush towards the capital.

The donkey cart carried four people walking slowly, because there were more little girls, this time it became a family of four, and the probability of being searched was even lower.

The little girl knew that they were going to send her home, so she finally couldn't help it and threw herself into Yan Hua's arms and cried.

Her crying was comforted by Yan Hua, but she completely offended the little boy.

Since that time, the little boy has looked at her as if he was looking at the enemy, and the girl has been embarrassed to pinch the corners of her clothes.

The state of the two getting along was inadvertently seen by Yan Hua once, and he couldn't help but hold his forehead.

It seems that it is difficult for people who are lucky to get along peacefully.

I thought this was the future world hero and heroine, but before the CP sense came out, these two people opened it themselves.

You can't blame her this time, right?