"Hey......! Isn't this a mountain? ”

An Luan didn't react, but she subconsciously panicked and dodged.

"Are you a mountain?" She smiled in her words.

She stood in front of An Luan and wanted to turn An Luan's body over, and An Luan turned his back to her.

She persevered and continued to straighten An Luan's body so that An Luan could look directly at her.

She turned over a little, and An Luan tried her best to twist her body over.

This has been the case several times.

"Luan Luan, you are, what's wrong with not wanting to see me?"

The aunt's voice showed displeasure.

An Luan is no longer so tough to struggle.

She straightened An Luan and looked down at An Luan by pressing An Luan's shoulder, with a heavy smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Is this a mountain? Ay! Are you a mountain? ”

An Luan exhaled, and when she knew that an acquaintance had seen her just now, she was like a frightened bird subconsciously dodging, and forgot to breathe with a breath.

An Luan's face was swollen and red, and his eyes were shining, but An Luan didn't have the desire to cry at all.

Her heart seemed to stiffen when her aunt pressed her shoulder and looked directly at her.

At this time, An Luan quieted down, and when he heard it, he knew that it was the voice of a mute mother, and it was also the voice of "Liu Zhiye's fucking voice." ”

"Huh! Is this a mountain? Is that you?'' She smiled and lowered her head to look at An Luan's face seriously, and asked knowingly with a smile.

"Yes." An Luan said without any waves.

"Huh! It's mountains. Are you picking cabbage leaves here? ”

"Hmm."

"Dirty or not? Who asked you to pick it up? ”

An Luan didn't answer her and walked in the direction of the car.

She looked at An Luan tightly, and wanted to walk over and continue to talk to her, but people were in the way, and she didn't want to squeeze over to talk to her.

On the third day, An Luan picked up cabbage leaves on this street again, An Luan no longer picked them up, An Luan calmly looked at the cabbage leaves on the ground full of mud.

She has a feeling that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

An Luan lowered his head and picked up the cabbage leaves with all his attention.

When An Luan stretched out his hand to pick up the dirty cabbage leaves...... A pair of hands slowly picked it up.

These hands are also immature, and they are also a child, and her (his) hands are bigger than hers.

Could it be that kind girl who feels pitiful and sympathetic to An Luan? So help her pick it up?

Her hands are a little whiter than An Luan's, and her hands look healthier than An Luan's.

An Luan's hands were all swollen, and his skin was exposed to the cold air, dripping with water.

Just like the aunt said, An Luan's hands are too scary - the uncle asked An Luan to help the aunt get the steamed buns, but the aunt felt disgusted and didn't let An Luan help her get it.

In front of her, the aunt directly said that her skin was open and her hands were disgusting.

The aunt also said to An Luan that it is best not to eat with others, otherwise others will not be able to eat.

They never spoke without regard for An Luan's feelings.

The very healthy hand slowly picked up the cabbage leaves, and An Luan could clearly see that her hand was obviously shaking while she was slowly picking it up.

Why? Was it to see her horrible hands and be afraid? Or is it panic because of this severe cold?

An Luan reached out to pick up the cabbage leaf, but she snatched it; This is the case for the second time in a row.

Why does she always snatch the cabbage leaves in front of her? Is it a peer? That's a bit unethical, right? Peers can't do this, just grab what is in front of her and don't let her pick it up!

An Luan looked up suspiciously.....

She froze, time stood still..... An Luan only looked stupidly at those bright and shining eyes, his eyes were the brightest stars An Luan had ever seen.

He is the most handsome and best partner An Luan has ever met, and he is "Liu Zhiye".

"Don't pick it up, I'll pick it up for you." '

He looked down at An Luan's hand intently and said.

An Luan's mouth filled his eyes with tears, "Get out!" This is the most harsh sentence An Luan has ever said.

After speaking, An Luan walked away quickly.

Liu Zhiye caught up with An Luan, grabbed An Luan's arm, and a sad tone suddenly flowed out, "Is it okay to go to the hospital with me to bandage the wound?" I feel sorry for you. ''

Some of the people who noticed them looked at them curiously.

An Luan suddenly squatted down sadly, "Woo woo! I don't want to bandage my wounds, no one hurts me, what's the use of me bandaging my wounds?"

An Luan said incoherently.

An Luan was carried by Liu Zhiyeqiang.

He stopped before passing by a mobile phone shop, "I don't know which one is a pharmacy for the time being." I'll take you to Fan Yuan's house to clean up the wound first, and then I'll take you to the pharmacy to see your wound after cleaning it, and put a scar on your wound. ”

"Huh? Fan Yuan? You said that Fan Yuan's family is here, and her family won't open a mobile phone store, right? ''

Liu Zhiye carried An Luan to the mobile phone store, and An Luan asked in surprise and confusion.

Liu Zhiye pushed open the frosted glass door with one hand, "Fan Yuan." Liu Zhiye greeted with a smile.

Fan Yuan is holding a cup of hot water in both hands, sitting at the computer and watching a TV series.

"It's you! An Xiaoming, you're here. Can I help you? Did you come and talk to me about your studies?'' Fan Yuan smiled sweetly.

She is older than An Luan and Liu Zhiye, and An Luan and Liu Zhiye are considered to have gone to school early.

An Luan went to school at the age of six, and Liu Zhiye also went to school at the age of six.

"I'm not here to talk to you about learning. Luanluan's hand hurts too badly, I'll take her to you to clean the wound. “

"Mountains? ...... Oh, Anluan is here too. You mean her hand hurt badly? How did it hurt? ''

Liu Zhiye carried An Luan to the sofa and put it down, "Her hands are frozen." ''

"Is it a perennial cold?" '

Liu Zhiye frowned and said, "No, her hands were well protected in previous years." Do you have boiling water in your house? ''

"Oh. Some. ”

"Is there iodophor there?"

"Nope. But I have alcohol in my house, do you need it? I'll get it if I need it. ”

"Okay, thank you. Could you please tell me where the hot water bottle is? ”

"I brought you a thermos."

An aunt walked over with a smile. She had a hot water bottle in her hand and a warm smile.

"Thank you, Auntie."

"Mom, you're so good, so understanding." Fan Yuan smiled so sweetly and praised his mother.

"You still need to say it. Bring the basin. ”

Fan Yuan put the basin on the ground in front of An Luan.

Liu Zhiye has been standing on An Luan's left, "Auntie, give me the water bottle, and I'll clean up Luan's wounds." ”

"Where do you know how to do it, it's still your aunt who comes. You are polite to Auntie. ”

"Auntie is really here, this person has been served by me since she was a child, only I know if she will hurt."

"Oops! The little boy is very protective of his sister. How old are you today? ”

"I'm eleven years old."

"You're only eleven?" Auntie looked surprised.

"You're not small. It's taller than the garden. Yuanyuan, she is not as sensible as you. ”

Fan Yuan snorted.

"Since you have to clean her wounds, you can do it yourself." '