Although Bai Fang's back was scratched and a layer of skin was broken, he still stepped forward to care about his little sister for the first time: "Did Yan'er fall?" Come and show me. ”

The moment Bai Wanyan fell, Bai Fang was really panicked, and if Bai Yu knew that he had injured his sister when he went home, he would definitely peel his own skin.

Fortunately, Bai Fang reacted instantly and hugged Bai Wanyan into his arms.

"Yan'er is fine." Bai Wanyan shook his head and gave him a distressed call: "The third brother is not injured, right?" Hurry up and show Yan'er. ”

Bai Wanyan looked down and saw that Bai Fang's elbow with small muscle pieces was bruised in a large patch, and the flesh was still exposed.

Seeing Bai Fang gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, Bai Wanyan couldn't help it, and Douda's tears fell: "It's all because Yan'er is not good, Yan'er shouldn't have come with the third brother." ”

Mo Xilou, who was standing up, was slightly stunned, it shouldn't be her, because ......

Wanwan doesn't cry!

But at the foot of Moxilou, he couldn't walk for a while, and stood in place and stared at Bai Wanyan's immature face.

But no matter how you look at it, Mo Xilou always feels that the childish face in front of him is always similar to the person in his memory.

After all, that kind of indifferent and arrogant temperament is something that few people can imitate.

For a while, Mo Xilou was a little undecided, but his steps were slight, and his face was full of indifference that was different from that of his peers: "Help him to sit down on the stone first, I have medicine, and I can stop the bleeding by applying it." ”

Because Bai Wanyan was concerned about the situation of Bai Fang, she used all her strength to help Bai Fang sit down on top of her, and the afterglow did not fall on Mo Xilou's body from beginning to end.

There was no embarrassment of being completely ignored in Moxilou.

As soon as Bai Fang sat down on the stone, Bai Wanyan spread out his little hand and lit it up in front of Mo Xilou: "What about the medicine?" "His eyes twinkled, and he was as wet as a wild deer in the woods.

The ghost of Mo Xilou took out the medicine bottle and handed it to Bai Wanyan, while Sun Miaolian on the side looked at Mo Xilou's body and was reluctant to move away.

The only son of the Mo family, he was born with a golden spoon.

It wasn't until Tsai carefully applied the medicine to his third brother that Bai Wanyan turned around, returned the medicine bottle to Mo Xilou, tilted his head and squinted at him, and asked in a milky voice, "Who are you?" Why is it here. ”

"Yan'er." Sun Miaolian hurriedly stepped forward to block Bai Wanyan's mouth and reminded in a low voice: "This is Mo Xilou, young master of the Mo family." ”

It's so good-looking.

The last sentence Sun Miaolian didn't dare to say.

Moxilou's skin was fair, and the leaves divided the sunlight into several dappled pieces of light that fell on him, and the little child was already beginning to take on heroic spirit.

Sun Miaolian looked at him shyly a few more times and lowered her head.

"I'm Moxilou." Moxilou cleared his throat.

Looking at the mushroom basket at Bai Wanyan's feet, Mo Xilou stretched out his little hand "friendly": "I'm here to pick mushrooms." ”

"What a coincidence, Brother Mo." Sun Miaolian's eyes were full of stars, and her eyes were full of worship: "We are also here to pick mushrooms, why don't we go together." ”

Compared with Sun Miaolian's "enthusiasm", Bai Wanyan clasped her arms like a little adult, looked Mo Xilou up and down, and did not stretch out her hand.

Moxilou's friendly little hands were left in the air.

Sun Miaolian glared at Bai Wanyan, only feeling that she didn't know what to do, so she hurriedly came to Mo Xilou and asked questions, and warmly invited: "Brother Mo, why don't you take a bamboo basket when you come to pick mushrooms?" ”

However, Mo Xilou's eyes were always attracted by Bai Wanyan, and he did not respond to Sun Miaolian's meaning at all.

Bai Wanyan felt sorry for Bai Fang, her little face was full of distress, and her eyes were shining with tears when she pouted.

"Yan'er is good, the third brother is fine." Bai Fang pinched her fleshy little face: "Don't cry, go back to the third brother to catch crickets for you." ”

The two brothers and sisters of the Bai family communicated with each other, leaving the remaining two aside.

Mo Xilou didn't pay attention to Sun Miaolian, but took a step forward, stood in front of the two, and asked tentatively, "Can I join you?" ”