sinovels 12 Change 2
12 Change 2
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, the child stopped immediately.Looking up, seeing that it was Li Xin, she squinted her eyes and bared her teeth and gave a smirk.Put on new shoes and get out of bed.
The new clothes are just right, as expected, people rely on clothes, and there is a faint shadow of an old friend in his eyebrows and eyes.
Li Xin beckoned him to sit down, untied his hair tie, and the half-dried hair of the shawl fell down.
He lifted up his sleeves and trouser legs one by one to check. There were numerous scars and bruises.The new wound has basically scabbed over, and the old wound has become a scar, with deep and shallow white.
Li Xin lowered her eyes slightly, but said nothing.Sitting down beside him, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his body, took the medicine grease with his fingers and gently applied it to him.
In half a day, the child has basically gotten to know him well, and has no resistance to his touch.Seeing that he was not very happy, he wanted to say a few words of relief, he opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound.
I know that he loves me, but I'm not sure how long this pain will last.If you are going to lose in the end, it is better not to have hope in the first place.
The scars were probably made by myself, scraped, dropped, knocked, touched; mosquito bites, vicious dog bites.Thinking about it now, I really don't know how I survived these days alone.
He is not as strong as a child, if he can, he also wants someone to cherish, someone to take care of, someone to hold in the palm of his hand like a treasure.Like all the kids he's ever met...
Laughing at herself, she didn't speak, she stretched out her hands and feet to match Li Xin's movements, very well-behaved.
After painting, Li Xin tidied up his underwear again.He asked, "Are there any other injuries on your body?"
The child shook his head. In his eyes, there was no concept of injury.It's normal for him to get a small skin break, see a little blood, and get a bruise, but he doesn't care much about what he will get better.
On this issue, Li Xin did not get too entangled.It's okay for a boy to have some scars.
When the child's hair was completely dry, he tied the ponytail again.A little broken hair was left on the temples on his forehead, which perfectly modified his sunken cheeks. Accompanied by those big black eyes, they were very lively.
I took the child downstairs and sat in the lobby on the first floor of the inn, and asked the waiter to pour water and serve dinner.
They also carefully asked about the children's dietary preferences and taboos.The children shook their heads one by one.
The buddy quickly reported the recipe and gave the two full marks for their dressing ability.Could it be that he met a knight-errant?When he went upstairs, he was led by a beggar in ragged clothes by a domineering hero, but when he came downstairs, he became a cold-faced young master with elegant attendants.In an instant, a lot of scenes of chasing and killing in the rivers and lakes, and disguised faces were filled in my mind.
Three or two home-cooked dishes came out quickly, and Li Xin took some silver as a reward to the buddy.
The two dined quietly.During this period, Li Xin continued to add soup to the children's cloth and vegetables, and the appearance of the waiter was ten to ten, which made the waiter behind the counter amazed.
When I returned to my room, it was already dark.
Li Xin carefully cleaned the child's hands and face with a wet towel, and the two went to bed and blew out the oil lamp.
The child stared at the ceiling in disbelief, feeling that what happened today was always a dream, not real.
Li Xin turned sideways, put his arm on the child's abdomen, put his arms around him, and comforted him softly: "Go to sleep."