Chapter 181: This Craft Is Really Good
She frowned and slowly withdrew her hand, glanced at Xiao Sheng, and her gaze fell on San Lang and Xiao Yingzi again, "When will they recover?" ā
She was referring to a return to normal movements.
Xiao Sheng looked at San Lang and Xiao Yingzi, "Last time, I put Xiao Yingzi back on the inside of the bed, I think it's okay, everything will return to normal, and none of you will notice anything abnormal." ā
"Last time? Are you referring to the time when Xiaoyingzi almost fell out of bed? ā
A picture suddenly flashed in Lu Ziling's mind, she felt strange at the time, according to Xiaoyingzi's range of movements at that time, she should have fallen out of bed a long time ago, why did she go farther and farther, I thought it was my own dazzle, but at this moment I found out that everything was done by Xiaosheng, and he stood still in time.
At this time, she had a new understanding of Xiao Sheng's ability, which means that although Xiao Sheng can make time stand still for a while, he can't change the past time.
For example, if someone eats a dumpling at three o'clock, and there are still five left in the bowl, Xiaosheng asks the time to stop for ten minutes, and ten minutes later there are still five dumplings, and the time has passed, but the person concerned still thinks that the time has not changed.
Therefore, Xiaosheng's ability can be easily found by careful people, although they can't find evidence, but they will definitely have some suspicions, and they feel that there is witchcraft, which is very bad for their situation, Mrs. Lin is staring at her to take water out of thin air, if Xiaosheng is discovered, it will definitely provoke a bigger Ma Feifei.
Thinking of this, Lu Ziling's delicate brows furrowed, and she looked at Xiao Sheng seriously and said: "Xiao Sheng, you have to promise the second aunt not to stand still in front of other people, even if something big happens, only in this way can you and Xiaoyingzi be safe, and our family will not be burned to death as a human monster." ā
As soon as Xiao Sheng heard that he was burned to death as a monster, his face changed instantly, and he looked at her in fear, "IāI won't." ā
I don't know if he was terrified of the fire or something else, but in short, the look on his face was extremely frightened, as if he had been burned on the fire at this moment.
Receiving his consent, Lu Ziling was slightly relieved, looked at him and continued: "Xiaosheng, I found out that something was wrong the last time you saved Xiaoyingzi, I remember that Xiaoyingzi was about to fall out of bed at that time, why did she suddenly return to the bed, I can find out, then others will also find out, so for the sake of Xiaoyingzi, for your father and us, you must not do this in front of other people, even if it is your third aunt and Sister Lin Cui, you can't, you must remember!" ā
The horror on Xiao Sheng's face slowly faded, and he looked at her gentle eyes and nodded slowly, "I understand." ā
At this moment, he suddenly matured, and he still realized that while protecting Xiaoyingzi, his difference would also bring disaster to himself and his family, and if someone found out, they would all be burned to death.
Lu Ziling looked at such a precocious little student, relieved and a little distressed at the same time, it was a blessing and a curse for him to be so different from ordinary people, "Then I'll go out first, you let your third uncle and Xiaoyingzi recover." ā
After speaking, Lu Ziling turned around and opened the door curtain and went out, and waited outside for less than a quarter of an hour, when San Lang's nervous and panicked voice came from inside.
"Xiaoyingzi, how are you, let my father take a look."
Listening to San Lang's voice, Lu Ziling smoothed out her emotions and let her face show a panicked expression, and then walked forward quickly, opened the curtain and went in.
I saw that the fragmented tea bowl was still at Xiaoyingzi's feet, Xiao Sheng covered his injured hand with his back hand, and San Lang squatted in front of Xiaoyingzi to carefully examine the little girl, and saw that she was just stunned and not injured, so he was slightly relieved.
"Xiaoyingzi is okay, right?" Lu Ziling spoke at this time, her face nervous.
Hearing her voice, Saburo suddenly raised his head to look at her, the surprise in his eyes flashed, and then he retracted his gaze and said, "It's okay, it's just that the bowl was broken." ā
As soon as San Lang finished speaking, Xiao Yingzi also realized that he had accidentally made a mistake just now and broke a bowl, and looked at Lu Ziling with a pair of big watery eyes, "Second aunt, I was wrong, I will definitely not break the bowl next time." ā
She has never had a mother, and finally there is someone who is better than her mother, but she is afraid that she will not like her because of this, so she pityfully promises that it is estimated that Lu Ziling will be able to cry with a slight frown.
Lu Ziling always knew that the little girl liked her very much, and she also understood the feeling of being hated by the person she liked, so she walked up to the little girl and squatted down, looked at her with a gentle face, and said with a smile: "If it is broken, just buy it, you are fine, if it is broken next time, remember not to touch the slag with your hands, be careful that your little paws are cut by fragments." ā
Although her last sentence was said to Xiao Yingzi, her eyes glanced at Xiao Sheng, who had just been cut and bleeding by touching the slag with his hand.
Xiao Sheng was stiffened by her gaze, raised his eyes and glanced at her quickly, and quickly lowered his head again, the little hand behind his back moved slightly, and his brows frowned when he was involved in the wound, but he quickly returned to normal, for fear of being discovered by San Lang, he remembered her words, and could not let people discover his ability.
"San Lang, you take Xiaoyingzi to dinner first, and I'll clean up here."
Lu Ziling said to San Lang without raising her head, she really didn't know how to face him at the moment, besides, she was still waiting for him to leave to treat Xiaosheng's wounds!
When San Lang heard this, he hurriedly refused: "You take them to dinner, I'll clean them up, there are so many pieces of this debris, be careful of hurting your hands." ā
Hearing this, Lu Ziling suddenly raised her head, looked at him firmly, and said in a heavy tone: "You hurry up and greet the third aunt." ā
After speaking, without waiting for him to refuse, he gently pushed Xiaoyingzi into his arms, and said to the little girl gently: "You take your father to the kitchen first, and the second aunt and Xiaosheng's brother will come over in a while, be good!" ā
"Good!" Xiao Yingzi nodded heavily.
She broke the bowl today, and this will be the time to perform, and as soon as she agreed, she tried to pull her father out and carry out the task she had assigned.
San Lang was helplessly pulled by the little girl, and turned back as he walked: "You be careful, it's not good to clean up, wait for me to get it later." ā
Lu Ziling didn't reply to him, and gave him an indifferent back, which made San Lang feel sad for a while.
After Xiaoyingzi and San Lang walked away, Lu Ziling walked up to Xiao Sheng, looked at his hand behind his back, and said with a smile: "Step forward, I'll treat your wounds." ā
Hearing this, Xiao Sheng hesitated slightly, and then took out his hand, revealing the fingertips that had been scratched, the small wound had already stained his index and middle fingers with a lot of blood, but he didn't frown.
Lu Ziling took the hand from his hand and glanced at him, "Does it hurt?" ā
"It doesn't hurt." Xiao Sheng said in a low voice.
It actually hurt a little, but he didn't want her to worry, so he lied.
Seeing him lying with his head down, Lu Ziling frowned slightly, and sighed helplessly, his wooden flute reminded her of Da Lang, the person who didn't talk much but had always been very good to her, "Although this wound is small, what you do will hurt faintly, so you can deceive others, but you can't deceive yourself, if you deceive others, I hope it is a white lie, just like you are afraid that I will worry that you don't hurt." ā