Xuanyuan Han walked out of the car door and ran towards the little girl in red clothes without any hesitation.

It's just going too fast, after all, this is a mountain, and even flat grass will inevitably have a lot of stones.

Xuanyuan Han ran and ran, and accidentally, he fell to the ground like a 'snap'.

He looked up a little embarrassed and looked at the little girl who looked like the wind not far away.

The little girl wore a pair of bows and a pair of shiny satin-like trousers.

Her face is small and long, just like her body is slender. Especially her big black eyes, like jewels in the sky. Far away, you can shine with a sparkling brilliance.

At that time, Xuanyuan Han dared to swear that this was the most beautiful little girl he had ever seen when he was so big. Everyone said that his mother was beautiful, but this girl was even more beautiful than his mother.

He believed that even his own mother would love the little girl when she saw her.

At that moment, he was in a trance, if he had to have a bride in the future, his bride had to be like this.

"Why can't you get up when you lie on the ground?" The little girl had already jumped up, like a red cloud, and ran up to him, and held out her hand as if to pull him up. continued, "Did you fall in pain? ”

Xuanyuan Han just felt that this little girl was very good-looking, where would he take care of himself where it hurt or not?

He pursed his lips vigorously, then smiled vigorously, and said in an embarrassed tone, "No...... No...... I'm so good......"

At the end of these words, the little girl smiled at his blushing face. He leaned back and smiled and pointed to his face, as if he was worried, and said, "Look at your forehead, there is mud on it." ”

Is that little girl right?

Just now, because he ran too fast and used too much force, he didn't pay attention, but just now a dog gnawed on the mud and fell down?

How can it not hurt now?

Hearing that there were marks on his forehead, Xuanyuan Han was just about to reach out and touch his forehead. The little girl walked briskly, then crouched down in front of him, stretched out her small, white hand, and gently stroked his forehead.

After that, she wiped her forehead vigorously with her sleeve for a while, as if she was seriously healing him.

Although Xuanyuan Han was only five years old, he had been to more hospitals than anyone else; He had seen almost more doctors than children his age had heard.

Whether it is domestic or foreign, he has seen almost all kinds of doctors. But in Xuanyuan Han's mind, none of them could be called doctors.

Only the little girl in front of her was so delicate and beautiful, especially when she gently put her little hand on his forehead, that intimate feeling seemed to wipe away the haze in his heart.

At the age of five, he has already read a lot of cartoons.

I already know what men and women do together, at least I have an initial impression. It is in this family that the father is a man and the mother is a woman; Grandpa is a man, grandma is a woman. Before, they didn't know each other.

If he is a father or grandfather in the future, then this person who is a mother or a grandmother must be the girl in front of him.