Chapter 3151

Hearing this, old Mei was stunned: "he is still so small..."

"This is what the master said. If a child falls down, he can't help him. If he falls down, he should stand up." Cold frost said, slowly walked forward, eyes still fall on the body of the little guy: "you have to stand up, you stand up, just good."

The little guy sucked his nose, flattened his mouth, red with a pair of watery eyes, and looked aggrieved. He looked at the cold frost like that, and also extended his hand to her. Soft and cute voice said, "aunt, hug."

Old Mei beside me couldn't bear to see it. How could such a small child

"Stand up by yourself, and your aunt will hold you." Leng Shuang said, looking at him with encouragement.

The little guy stretched out his hand and sat on the ground. Seeing that she didn't hold him up, he blinked his eyes. Finally, he got up from the ground. A pair of small hands exuded a trace of blood due to friction, and he handed them to the front: "Auntie, Hoo Hoo."

Hearing this, Leng Shuang couldn't help but show a smile. He hugged him in his arms, touched her head and said: "it's bleeding! But it's OK. My aunt will help you with some medicine

"Medicine." The little guy said happily, raised his hand to his face, toot up the small mouth of powder and blew: "Huhu, Huhu, no pain."

Next to the old plum see, the heart is pleased and sigh. Sure enough, it's right to let him stay. He's really the best arrangement for him to be here. Moreover, day by day more sensible, people cherish, really want to hold him in the palm of his hand, careful care.

The cold cream washed his hand with water, then took out the ointment and put it on: "OK, don't move it. It won't hurt for a while."

"Well, it doesn't hurt." The little guy nodded his head and showed a pure smile.

He turned around and continued to walk forward, more and more steady, all the way to the courtyard, when he saw Xuanyuan Moze practicing sword, his eyes lit up and he jumped up.

"Dad." He cried happily and rushed forward.

Xuanyuan Moze put the sword behind him and caught the little guy: "slow down."

"Daddy, Hoo Hoo." He raised his little hand straight forward and blinked at him.

Xuanyuan Moze see, will he hold up, until one side sit down: "fell?"

"Fall, pain." Watery clear eyes looking at him, soft voice waxy soft is very pleasant.

"It's OK. Boys don't hurt." Xuanyuan Moze said, touching his head.

Mr. Mei, who followed him all the way, rolled his eyes when he heard this. Boys don't hurt? What's the reason?

The little guy didn't seem to understand what the boy didn't hurt, so he raised his hand to get close to him and said: "fall, pain, Dad whirring."

Hearing the speech, Xuanyuan Moze's expression was stiff, as if some clumsy, and some did not know how to breathe in general, took the little guy's hand to look, studied for a while, finally took out a bottle of medicine, and then applied a thick layer of medicine to the small scratch.

"Well, all right." He said, and finally found a cloth to tie up for him, and also tied him a beautiful bow.

The little guy blinked his eyes and looked at his big and thick hand. He was stunned. He looked at his hand and finally laughed happily: "floating."

In fact, he meant to say beautiful.

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