Slightly fierce, but looking at her aggrieved and sad little face.

I couldn't help but slow down my tone.

"Well, don't cry."

But the first time Su Lili cried, the more fierce he became.

It's as if the world has collapsed.

The man whispered, "Good." ”

He patted her on the back.

Su Lili cried uncontrollably at this time, and had never cried like this.

The man took her into his arms.

But she was afraid of touching his wounds and was reluctant to go into his arms.

Mo Yanqing pulled her into her arms.

She was careful not to touch his lower abdomen.

Very careful, very careful...

He knew she was afraid of touching his wounds, but the tears just didn't stop.

The man continued to coax in a soft voice.

"Huh? Am I fine, crying for what? Don't cry. ”

Su Lili sobbed in his arms.

"It's all my fault, every time I hurt Uncle Huang."

"Every time."

She had so many scenes of her uncle being injured in her mind.

It's all because of his own willfulness and not thinking about the consequences.

And this time it happened because he deliberately concealed it, thinking that this matter could be solved by himself.

So she's guilty right now.

I feel like it's all because of her.

It all started with her.

"No nonsense."

The man scolded in a low voice.

These are not her problems, but his.

"I'm not talking nonsense!"

Su Lili put his finger on his face, Uncle Huang was so haggard now.

Isn't it because of her?

The man pressed her fingers, "Good, get some sleep." ”

Now her mood and emotions are too intense.

Let her get some sleep.

"Uncle Huang...."

I was about enough to cry, and finally the loud crying turned into sobbing.

The man coaxed, "Don't cry, the little face is crying like a little cat." ”

He smiled and pinched her cheek.

Then he buried his head in her neck, hot and warm.

And it's still so faintly scented.

The man hugged her, "Don't make trouble, Uncle Huang is sleepy." ”

The tone of his voice is sloppy.

I really want to sleep...

Su Lili felt that she was very willful again, so she stretched out her hand.

Patting the man's back, "Uncle Huang, sleep, I will always be here." ”

So the two of them hugged each other tightly.

Mo Yanqing slept for a long time until he slept in the afternoon of the second day.

That's when I woke up.

But when he woke up, he didn't have that petite voice by his side.

But as soon as he got up, he sat up from the bed.

I saw a petite voice come in with porridge.

The little face has long since regained its blood color.

She brought the porridge to the side of the bed and carried a stool.

"Uncle Huang, I'll feed you."

Just feed him porridge, "The master said, you haven't eaten well for a few days now, and you have slept for so long, you can only want to drink some clear porridge." ”

She said softly, and then she was afraid that the porridge would be very hot.

I blew on the side of my mouth.

Blow again.

I tasted it, and it was not hot.

Only then did he hand it to Mo Yanqing's somewhat dry mouth.

The man didn't move, and the little woman blinked, as if she felt something was wrong.

But I don't know what went wrong.

Then he was a little apprehensive, "Isn't it unappetizing?" ”

She was in a hurry.

The man smiled, she was now sitting on what she had been coaxing her before.

Now it's changed, and she's coaxing herself now.

His voice was still as dry as that.

"As long as it's fed by a little girl, it's fine."

The man whispered, but took the bowl with his hand, and drank a bowl himself.

The little woman seemed to be afraid that he would not have enough to eat.

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