His fingers moved slightly, and a black barrier surged around him to protect the beaten little boy inside.

Seeing this, Ling Che was a little surprised, and glanced at his fingers: "Huh? I was able to use spiritual power. ”

When the children saw that the person they were bullying had someone to support them and could spell spells, they were immediately scared away and scattered.

Only then did Ling Che put away the barrier, took a few steps forward to help the boy up, patted the ash on his body and asked, "Why did they bully you?" Where's your mom and dad? ”

The little boy's white and tender cheeks still had residual tears on them, and he rubbed his eyes and twitched, "I... They all said that my mother and I were bad people, they didn't play with me, and they always came to rob me of my money, and my mother was seriously ill... At home, Daddy... Daddy didn't like me and didn't want to pay attention to me. ”

I don't know why, he always felt that the child was inexplicably a little familiar, took out the handkerchief that Abi gave him before from his arms, helped the boy wipe his face, and said: "Don't be afraid, now that my brother is here, those people don't dare to bully you, I heard you just now, don't you still want to buy medicine for your mother?" Let's go, I'll take you there, and by the way, I'll take care of your injuries. ”

"Thank you, brother."

The little boy clutched the money bag in his hand, his voice was soft, and he stretched out his hand and held his little finger obediently.

Such a soft and cute little cutie, Ling Che naturally likes it too, gently pinched his face, and happily led people out of the alley.

But the strange thing is that the market that was still deserted just now is very lively at the moment, and there are many more vendors in the few vendors he passed before.

After all, he took so many things from other people without paying, he was a little weak-hearted, coughed lightly twice, and subconsciously hid the package behind him.

The little boy held his hand obediently and skillfully all the way, but when he came to a candy man's stall, he stopped, as if he was frozen, and stared at the sugar man on it with longing eyes.

Ling Che walked and felt that the person next to him suddenly stopped moving, lowered his eyes, and saw the child staring at the sugar man, and he couldn't move his steps, and suddenly it became clear that a sugar man was only ten cents, which was not expensive, and looking at the child's pitiful appearance, he bought him one.

He stretched out his hand to take the money, but saw that the child resolutely withdrew his gaze and walked towards the pharmacy.

Ling Che was stunned and sighed lightly.

Sure enough, the children of poor families are in charge of the family early.

Maybe help him deal with his injuries first, and then buy it when he goes back.

helped buy medicine for the child's mother, and he bought some medicine to promote blood circulation and eliminate blood stasis out of his own pocket to help the child treat his wounds.

It's just that the bruised area is not difficult to deal with, but some wounds with broken skin and some bleeding are a little painful when applying medicine.

Seeing the child biting his lower lip and holding back a word, he was so strong that it was distressing.

Thinking back to his time, he cried and howled again when he bumped a little, and he didn't blame his father for thinking he was ashamed at that time, but he also felt panicked when he thought about it now.

Although the wounds were not large, they were all over the body, and it took a lot of effort to deal with them, and it was already dusk after helping him bandage them.

He took out the candy man from the package and handed it to the little boy, raising the corners of his lips and smiling, "Well, this is for you." ”

The moment he saw the sugar man, the little boy's eyes suddenly lit up, and he wanted to take it immediately, but he seemed to be afraid of something, so he lowered his head and took a step back: "No... No, thank you, brother, but I... I don't like to eat this. ”

Ling Che scratched his nose and stuffed the sugar man into the white little hand: "Really don't like it or fake it?" Children can't deceive people, lying will grow a long nose, come, this is a gift from your brother to you, so you must accept it. ”

The child hesitated, didn't refuse again, lowered his head and said softly, "Thank you, brother." ”

Ling Che really didn't have any resistance to this kind of white and soft child, and gently rubbed his head: "Good behave." ”