Little Mango smiled, "Grandma, I don't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

Kou Yongjun glared at him, "Do you care about you?" I'm just wondering, you, a four-year-old child, have shed so much blood, and you don't cry and come to comfort me? ”

Little Mango didn't speak, just lowered her head and gently blew the wound in her palm with her mouth, Shen Muxi had taught her before, when it hurts, it won't hurt.

Kou Yongjun looked at the child in front of him, but in his mind was the appearance of another child, crying endlessly and making noise......

She took a deep breath and opened her eyes again, but she was startled, and the little mango actually climbed on the table when she didn't know what, and squatted on the table, very close to her, and just looked at her.

She was startled and took a step back, "You, you little ghost, when did you climb onto the table?" ”

Little Mango blinked her big eyes and said with a smile: "Just when Grandma was thinking about things with her eyes closed." ”

Kou Yongjun frowned, reached out and grabbed the collar of the little mango, took him off the table, and threw him on the bed next to him, "Go to sleep." ”

"I'm not sleepy, Grandma." The little guy said in a milky voice.

"Go to sleep if you're not sleepy, don't make trouble for me here, let me tell you, tomorrow during the day, you may not have anything to eat, save some energy at night." Kou Yongjun said to the little mango viciously, and glared at the little guy closer.

Ordinary people will basically be scared when they see her, because her face, this body, has been engulfed by fire, even if she uses the best essential oils, uses all the methods, and uses all her life's learning, she can't restore her appearance to the way it used to be.

Although there is no difference between ordinary people from a distance, but up close, it is very scary, at the beginning, she escaped from the fire, and the burns on her body reached 90%, which is simply skin and flesh, she suffered all the white eyes and humiliation.

But the little mango was not afraid, the little guy stretched out his little hand and touched her face, "Grandma, you are a kind grandmother." ”

"Kindness?" Kou Yongjun laughed sarcastically, it was the first time someone said that she was kind, she didn't know that there was such a word in the world.

She didn't pay any attention to the little mango, but walked out by herself, and left a sentence before leaving, "Don't run around, you can't run away, it's raining a lot at night." ”

After saying that, she took the umbrella and left.

Little Mango was a little frightened in this dilapidated house, so he shrank in the corner of the bed, and after a while, a bird flew in from outside the door, and the soup bird was blown by the wind and rain.

As soon as it flew in, it landed in front of the little mango, and stood there fluttering its wings, shaking its head, and the water on its body shook the little mango.

Little Mango stretched out his little hand and pushed a handful of lightning, "Lightning, don't make trouble, am I okay?" Did you cry? ”

"Cry, cry, cry......" said Lightning.

When the little mango heard the lightning say that he was numb and cried, the little guy's heart tightened again.

However, he wants to help Baba and Ma Ma do things, and when he goes back, he will comfort Ma Ma well.

The little guy crawled in Lightning's ear and said, "You go back and tell Ma Ma, just say I'm fine, let her not worry, you must say it." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the door panel suddenly sounded outside the door, and the little mango slapped Lightning's big buttocks, and the lightning flew away.