Mu Rin stared at the lying on the grass, his heart was full of warmth, it turned out that she was there, so he could calm down.

looked at the sky, and if you don't go back, it will be dark later, and you will pinch your palm.

"Boss, have you found ......", Lin Jian climbed up the mountain panting, and saw the boss walking forward lightly, and he followed lightly.

It was only a dozen steps away, and his mood had changed dramatically.

Blood, Fu Xiao was surrounded by blood, the white clothes next to the ground had been dyed red, the green grass was stained red, and the blood on the ground was already in a coagulated state.

Lin Jian was stunned, he never thought he would see such a picture, and immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket to call the emergency center.

Mu Rin's footsteps staggered to Fu Xiao's side, squatted down, his jaw trembled, his throat made a choked sound, and his eyes began to redden.

Fu Xiao's body was clean, she couldn't see where she was injured, her white face was still with a faint smile, she lay on the ground silently, looking at it, like an obedient child, waiting there quietly for the adults to come and take her home.

Mu Rin stretched out a trembling hand, he didn't dare to touch Fu Xiao, afraid of touching the wound on her body, afraid that she would hurt.

After all, he couldn't bear it, Mu Rin gently lay on Fu Xiao's body, Fu Xiao's body didn't have a little bit of temperature, and his body was cold:

"Xiaoxiao, I'm here to pick you up, you open your eyes and look at me."

"Xiaoxiao, where do you hurt, I'll take you to the hospital now, yes, the hospital." It was like the person who had fallen into the water and finally found the driftwood, Mu Rin whispered in Fu Xiao's ear: "Xiaoxiao, why are you so cold, cold?" I'll give you warmth. ”

"Xiaoxiao, it's okay, let's go to the hospital, let's go now."

Hearing this, Lin Jian walked to the other side and squatted down, tentatively putting his hand under Fu Xiao's nose, without any breath at all.

"Boss, Miss Fu has ...... went. "I didn't dare to say that dead word, in fact, the boss also knew it, so much blood.

Miss Fu faced the sky, there were no injuries on her body, she could only be injured in the part that was close to the ground, and only the brain area around Miss Fu had the most blood, so it was the head that hurt.

"No, Xiaoxiao and I are still talking in the afternoon, and we are only two or three hours apart." Mu Rin's brain exploded with a bang, and he couldn't control his hand anymore, so he slowly picked up the Fu Xiao on the ground and hugged it tightly in his arms.

Lin Jian saw that arrogant man, as if he had been drained of strength, his shoulders collapsed, and there was a deep despair in his eyes, dead silence, overwhelming dead silence.

"Xiaoxiao, I shouldn't be angry with you, please open your eyes and look at me, even if it's just a glance."

The people who often laughed and joked with Mu Rin didn't let him say anything, and they never opened those blind eyes again.

"Ah...... Laugh and laugh. Mu Rin's defense line that comforted him in his heart had collapsed, crying heartbreakingly, and the tears swirling in his eyes fell.

"Xiaoxiao, my heart hurts so much." Mu Rin, who was buried in Fu Xiao's shoulder, shivered, and he was cold.

"Xiaoxiao, you're cold too, let's go, let's go home."

That gentle and mischievous smile opened his heartstrings in the long stream of water year after year, and melted into his blood and bones.

What Mu Rin thought was slowly parting like this, it was really a joke.

The wrong time, the wrong place let Mu Rin know that he loves Fu Xiao very much, and loves it very much.

If there is a hell, Mu Rin thought, he is already in the eighteenth layer of hell.

The man who had given him the fetters never woke up in the middle of summer.

Thinking of this, Mu Rin in the living room took out his mobile phone and stroked the smiling girl in the mobile phone.

I heard that Xiaoxiao had a cold, and he had to go to see it to rest assured.

Good night, my girl.

The next day, the sky was bright.

Fu Xiao wanted to honor the old lady and prepare to get up early in the morning, but sadly found that the old lady had already gotten up, even the meal was ready, and she was about to cook.

Fu Xiao, who was about to show off his strength and defeat, hurriedly washed up and snatched the pork in the old lady's hand, so that he could still cook.

"Grandma, you help me light the fire, and I cook." From childhood to adulthood, Fu Xiao will not burn a fire, something extremely simple, she can't do it well, no matter how prosperous the fire is, as long as it passes her hand, it will slowly become smaller, and then extinguished.

The old lady put a few sticks of firewood on the stove, and frequently turned her head to look at her granddaughter's meat cut, and the meat was cut very evenly, but she remembered her dog temper and reminded her loudly:

"Be careful, don't cut your hands, frizzy."

"Don't worry, grandma, I won't have trouble with my own hands."

The old lady didn't know what to think, "You can't cook noodles, and you've never cooked, so I'll make it when it's cut." ”

Fu Xiao also remembered that black history, and he went to junior high school.

It was probably around the Qingming Festival, the old lady was chatting with her cousin who came back from going out that day, and at noon, she called Fu Xiao to cook noodles.

Fu Xiao was stunned, and didn't dare to say no, but he made a mistake when it came to putting water or oil first, so he went to ask the old lady sitting at the door.

"Grandma, do you put oil or water first?"

The old lady ignored her, and the cousin next to her took over the conversation:

"Put oil first, then water, you're terrible, the noodles won't cook."

Fu Xiao stood there still, her cousin had always been unreliable, and nine out of ten sentences were tricks.

The old lady glanced at her, but still ignored her, Fu Xiao was afraid of being scolded, so she went back to put the oil in a gray manner, put the oil, and in the part of the water, it was difficult again, she didn't know how much water to put in.

All in all, in the end, a pot of things with less water and more noodles came out, and of course, it was inevitable to be scolded.

Thinking about it now, she was indeed a little stupid and cute at that time, and now she has experienced many years of grinding outside, and she deliberately learned to cook, and those are long in the past.

"Grandma, don't worry, you're going to make a fire here anyway, and if you see that the steps are wrong, you can just correct it."

Fu Xiao's eyes were astringent, the old lady's hair had turned gray, and she had always thought about her, and she had never been filial piety, and now she had the opportunity to make up for it and cherish the moment.

Next, the old lady said next to her that there was less oil, too light, and it was very simple, which made Fu Xiao feel very warm.

After eating, Fu Xiao had nothing to do, behind the old lady, followed up, her peers were all in school, and she used to like to play everywhere, but then I don't know why, I didn't go out anymore, I would only follow behind my grandmother.

"Smile, go read the book, do your homework, go to school tomorrow, don't look idle, otherwise what will you do in high school?"

Fu Xiao's cute little face wrinkled into a bitter gourd face, sighed and thought of the expressions that his parents might have, and instantly felt that the sky was dark:

"Grandma, I'll try to get into a better school, otherwise my parents will sweep me out of the house."

"Your two elder brothers have graduated from high school and haven't continued their studies, so you're alone, you fight a little harder, and they let you go to school if you sell iron."

Fu Xiao smiled and nodded resignedly, she doesn't like to read, and those with poor reading grades are okay, rote memorization is Chu Zhongqiao in the class, but mathematics, physics and chemistry are completely black.