"Miss Six..."
"Little brother, are you okay?"
After getting out of the car, Meng Jiao walked up to the little boy on short legs, regardless of the old man's obstruction.
She stretched out her fleshy little hand towards him.
Hearing the sound of milk from above the head, the little boy raised his head and looked at Meng Jiao with a mature expression.
The girl looked about four or five years old.
She was very white, the whitest little girl he had ever seen.
The dress on her body was neat and gorgeous, with a round oval face and delicate features like a doll.
The bright apricot pupils are clear and clear, blinking like stars, and the thick long eyelashes are like a small fan.
The lips were moist but slightly pale, with a touch of frailty.
At first glance, she is the lady of a rich family.
The little boy moved his eyes to look at the little hand in front of him, the palm was soft and white with a touch of pink.
He looked at his hands again, full of holes.
moment.
A sense of inferiority arises spontaneously.
The little boy quietly hid his hands behind his back.
"Little brother, it's our fault. We shouldn't drive the car so fast and cause you to fall. Give me your hand and I'll pull you up."
Meng Jiao pretended not to notice the little boy's small movements, but stretched out her hand in front of him.
As if bewitched, he put a hand full of frostbite on the soft little hand.
The warm touch came, and the little boy woke up suddenly.
Looking at Meng Jiao again, a trace of subtle surprise flashed across her eyes.
His vigilance was trained from the dead.
This little girl can easily distract herself.
Where the hell is she?
The little boy became curious about Meng Jiao.
Meng Jiao blinked her juicy almond eyes, "Little brother, we have a car, where do you live, I'll take you back."
"unnecessary."
The little boy pulled out his hand, narrowed his eyes and said.
He put his hands on the ground and jumped up.
The old man walked up to Meng Jiao and bowed, "Miss Six, since this little beggar is ungrateful, let's go back."
Seeing the old man approaching, the little boy patted the thin and torn clothes on his body.
He no longer looked at Meng Jiao, and was about to leave.
In a panic, Meng Jiao slipped under the old man's armpit.
Like a little tail closely following behind the little boy.
"Miss Six!"
The old man immediately turned around and shouted at Meng Jiao.
Miss Six suffers from heart disease, so she can't be affected, nor can she be frightened.
then
The old man was caught in a dilemma.
And he didn't dare to force the young lady to be violent, if she had a seizure due to panic, even if he had ten small lives, he wouldn't be able to pay for it.
The little boy turned his head viciously and warned, "Don't follow me anymore!"
"No, I want to watch my little brother get home safely."
Meng Jiao insisted.
"what ever."
The little boy frowned, then turned around and walked his own way.
After walking for about 10 minutes.
Meng Jiao began to feel a little strenuous. She started to breathe through her nose with her mouth pursed, and then opened her mouth to breathe.
From time to time, some fine sweat oozes out from his forehead, and his little face that doesn't have much blood color is even paler than paper.
She raised her hand slowly, grabbed the skirt of the left breast, and then knelt down on the ground, panting heavily.
"System, isn't this body too weak?"
Meng Jiao's voice was infected with weakness.
The system replied: [After all, the original owner is a heart patient, and his body is definitely not as good as a healthy person. 】
"I'm completely confused about the side mission you mentioned, and the villain ignores me. What should I do to become his white moonlight?"
Meng Jiao asked in her heart.
[I don't know the specifics. ] The system scratched its head, [I think the host is pretty good, why don't you keep it up and give it a try? 】
"With my body, I can't keep it if I want to."
Meng Jiao spread her hands with her thoughts.
"Miss Six! Quick! Hurry up and get the medicine!"
Seeing that something was wrong, the old man quickly ordered the accompanying driver to get the medicine in the car, while he hurried to Meng Jiao's side.
"Don't touch her."
Just as the old man was about to hug Meng Jiao, a childish voice came.
The little boy stood in front of the old man and said calmly: "People who have a heart attack should not move around."
"You little beggar, do you know what heart disease is?"
The old man gave the little boy a suspicious look.
Heart disease was a rare case at the time, and many people in large families had never heard of it.
What a begging child said was indeed suspicious.
"Believe it or not?"
The little boy didn't say much when he heard the old man's distrustful tone.
Seeing what he said, the old man didn't dare to act rashly for a while, and could only wait for the driver to take the medicine back.
But obviously.
Meng Jiao's situation may not be able to survive the journey back and forth.
"Miss Six..."
Seeing this, the old man turned around anxiously.
If something happened to Miss Six, the old lady wouldn't skin him.
The little boy took out a black pill from his dirty pocket, "Here you are."
He looked down at Meng Jiao who was squatting on the ground, and stretched out his hand to her just like she did just now.
Meng Jiao raised her head slightly with the remaining strength, the setting sun dazzled her eyes, so she couldn't see the little boy's face clearly.
She stretched out her hand tremblingly, and twisted the pill in the little boy's hand.
Just as Meng Jiao was about to put it in his mouth, the old man's eyes widened, "Miss Six, please don't eat it!"
Meng Jiao didn't listen to him, swallowed the pill with a slobber.
When she raised her head, she smelled the familiar smell of medicine.
The medicine in the palm of the little boy is the medicine for heart disease.
Although Meng Jiao didn't know where he got it from.
But if he didn't tell, she wouldn't ask.
Meng Jiao's wordless trust stunned the little boy for a moment.
She trusts people too easily, no good.
But when he thought that the person Meng Jiao trusted was himself, he felt okay.
System: Sure enough, nine and a half out of ten villains have double standards.
For example, the one in front of you is a little ghost.
"Housekeeper, the medicine is here!"
The driver gasped as he ran, and when he approached, he couldn't help but wonder, "Huh? Is Miss Six all right?"
It seems that this heart disease is not as severe as the rumors say?
It is said that if there is no medicine for illness, you will die.
Miss, isn't this all right?
"housekeeper?"
Before the old man recovered from the shock, the driver looked at him in a daze, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.
Miss, why is the butler so stupid?
"Thank you, little brother."
After Meng Jiao took the medicine, the blood color on her face turned a little.
Standing in front of the little boy, she grinned and thanked.
Seeing Meng Jiao's crooked eyebrows, the little boy's heart trembled suddenly.
He touched his nose and turned his head away.
Meng Jiao could clearly see that the pinnae of his ears had turned pink.
I didn't expect this little facial paralysis to be shy.
"My house is here, you don't need to send it anymore, go home quickly."
The little boy pointed to an alley not far away.
"Miss Six, you can't go in there."
The old man followed the little boy's fingers and his expression changed drastically.
This is no ordinary slum.
He looked at him again.
Looking at the child's thin and small appearance, he actually lived in the wolf's den.
Really unbelievable.
The wolf's lair is a gathering place for a group of desperate poor people. It is rumored that the people who can live in it have inhuman abilities, are vicious by nature, and have vicious methods.
They lament the injustice of fate and the injustice of the world.
So hate the rich very much.
Many people would take a detour in that alley, just because they don't want to cause unwarranted disasters.
"He's right, you can't go in there, there are vicious big bad wolves inside."
The little boy echoed the old man's words.
Meng Jiao shrank her neck, her eyes were frightened, and she stammered, "Really...is there really a big bad wolf?" She curled her mouth, "Little brother is so pitiful that he wants to sleep with the big bad wolf... ..."
The little boy thought she was cute when he saw her ignorant appearance.
Two small caterpillars appeared between Meng Jiao's eyebrows, "Little brother, come home with me, so you don't have to compete with the big bad wolf for space."
Unable to understand the little boy's answer, she blinked her eyes and looked at the old man expectantly, "Uncle housekeeper, is it okay?"
"Miss Six, this..."
The old man was a little embarrassed.
It's not that he didn't agree to Miss Six's request.
The main reason is that he is just a housekeeper of the Meng Mansion, how can he have such great power?
Hearing this, the little boy's eyes flickered, and his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.
"I see. Uncle must be afraid that grandma will disagree. It's okay. I'll go and talk to grandma."
Meng Jiao patted her small chest and said.
She smiled and looked at the little boy, "Little brother, that's the decision, you go home with me."
Ask for various tickets, ask for collection and follow-up, thank you next time!
"Little brother, are you okay?"
After getting out of the car, Meng Jiao walked up to the little boy on short legs, regardless of the old man's obstruction.
She stretched out her fleshy little hand towards him.
Hearing the sound of milk from above the head, the little boy raised his head and looked at Meng Jiao with a mature expression.
The girl looked about four or five years old.
She was very white, the whitest little girl he had ever seen.
The dress on her body was neat and gorgeous, with a round oval face and delicate features like a doll.
The bright apricot pupils are clear and clear, blinking like stars, and the thick long eyelashes are like a small fan.
The lips were moist but slightly pale, with a touch of frailty.
At first glance, she is the lady of a rich family.
The little boy moved his eyes to look at the little hand in front of him, the palm was soft and white with a touch of pink.
He looked at his hands again, full of holes.
moment.
A sense of inferiority arises spontaneously.
The little boy quietly hid his hands behind his back.
"Little brother, it's our fault. We shouldn't drive the car so fast and cause you to fall. Give me your hand and I'll pull you up."
Meng Jiao pretended not to notice the little boy's small movements, but stretched out her hand in front of him.
As if bewitched, he put a hand full of frostbite on the soft little hand.
The warm touch came, and the little boy woke up suddenly.
Looking at Meng Jiao again, a trace of subtle surprise flashed across her eyes.
His vigilance was trained from the dead.
This little girl can easily distract herself.
Where the hell is she?
The little boy became curious about Meng Jiao.
Meng Jiao blinked her juicy almond eyes, "Little brother, we have a car, where do you live, I'll take you back."
"unnecessary."
The little boy pulled out his hand, narrowed his eyes and said.
He put his hands on the ground and jumped up.
The old man walked up to Meng Jiao and bowed, "Miss Six, since this little beggar is ungrateful, let's go back."
Seeing the old man approaching, the little boy patted the thin and torn clothes on his body.
He no longer looked at Meng Jiao, and was about to leave.
In a panic, Meng Jiao slipped under the old man's armpit.
Like a little tail closely following behind the little boy.
"Miss Six!"
The old man immediately turned around and shouted at Meng Jiao.
Miss Six suffers from heart disease, so she can't be affected, nor can she be frightened.
then
The old man was caught in a dilemma.
And he didn't dare to force the young lady to be violent, if she had a seizure due to panic, even if he had ten small lives, he wouldn't be able to pay for it.
The little boy turned his head viciously and warned, "Don't follow me anymore!"
"No, I want to watch my little brother get home safely."
Meng Jiao insisted.
"what ever."
The little boy frowned, then turned around and walked his own way.
After walking for about 10 minutes.
Meng Jiao began to feel a little strenuous. She started to breathe through her nose with her mouth pursed, and then opened her mouth to breathe.
From time to time, some fine sweat oozes out from his forehead, and his little face that doesn't have much blood color is even paler than paper.
She raised her hand slowly, grabbed the skirt of the left breast, and then knelt down on the ground, panting heavily.
"System, isn't this body too weak?"
Meng Jiao's voice was infected with weakness.
The system replied: [After all, the original owner is a heart patient, and his body is definitely not as good as a healthy person. 】
"I'm completely confused about the side mission you mentioned, and the villain ignores me. What should I do to become his white moonlight?"
Meng Jiao asked in her heart.
[I don't know the specifics. ] The system scratched its head, [I think the host is pretty good, why don't you keep it up and give it a try? 】
"With my body, I can't keep it if I want to."
Meng Jiao spread her hands with her thoughts.
"Miss Six! Quick! Hurry up and get the medicine!"
Seeing that something was wrong, the old man quickly ordered the accompanying driver to get the medicine in the car, while he hurried to Meng Jiao's side.
"Don't touch her."
Just as the old man was about to hug Meng Jiao, a childish voice came.
The little boy stood in front of the old man and said calmly: "People who have a heart attack should not move around."
"You little beggar, do you know what heart disease is?"
The old man gave the little boy a suspicious look.
Heart disease was a rare case at the time, and many people in large families had never heard of it.
What a begging child said was indeed suspicious.
"Believe it or not?"
The little boy didn't say much when he heard the old man's distrustful tone.
Seeing what he said, the old man didn't dare to act rashly for a while, and could only wait for the driver to take the medicine back.
But obviously.
Meng Jiao's situation may not be able to survive the journey back and forth.
"Miss Six..."
Seeing this, the old man turned around anxiously.
If something happened to Miss Six, the old lady wouldn't skin him.
The little boy took out a black pill from his dirty pocket, "Here you are."
He looked down at Meng Jiao who was squatting on the ground, and stretched out his hand to her just like she did just now.
Meng Jiao raised her head slightly with the remaining strength, the setting sun dazzled her eyes, so she couldn't see the little boy's face clearly.
She stretched out her hand tremblingly, and twisted the pill in the little boy's hand.
Just as Meng Jiao was about to put it in his mouth, the old man's eyes widened, "Miss Six, please don't eat it!"
Meng Jiao didn't listen to him, swallowed the pill with a slobber.
When she raised her head, she smelled the familiar smell of medicine.
The medicine in the palm of the little boy is the medicine for heart disease.
Although Meng Jiao didn't know where he got it from.
But if he didn't tell, she wouldn't ask.
Meng Jiao's wordless trust stunned the little boy for a moment.
She trusts people too easily, no good.
But when he thought that the person Meng Jiao trusted was himself, he felt okay.
System: Sure enough, nine and a half out of ten villains have double standards.
For example, the one in front of you is a little ghost.
"Housekeeper, the medicine is here!"
The driver gasped as he ran, and when he approached, he couldn't help but wonder, "Huh? Is Miss Six all right?"
It seems that this heart disease is not as severe as the rumors say?
It is said that if there is no medicine for illness, you will die.
Miss, isn't this all right?
"housekeeper?"
Before the old man recovered from the shock, the driver looked at him in a daze, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.
Miss, why is the butler so stupid?
"Thank you, little brother."
After Meng Jiao took the medicine, the blood color on her face turned a little.
Standing in front of the little boy, she grinned and thanked.
Seeing Meng Jiao's crooked eyebrows, the little boy's heart trembled suddenly.
He touched his nose and turned his head away.
Meng Jiao could clearly see that the pinnae of his ears had turned pink.
I didn't expect this little facial paralysis to be shy.
"My house is here, you don't need to send it anymore, go home quickly."
The little boy pointed to an alley not far away.
"Miss Six, you can't go in there."
The old man followed the little boy's fingers and his expression changed drastically.
This is no ordinary slum.
He looked at him again.
Looking at the child's thin and small appearance, he actually lived in the wolf's den.
Really unbelievable.
The wolf's lair is a gathering place for a group of desperate poor people. It is rumored that the people who can live in it have inhuman abilities, are vicious by nature, and have vicious methods.
They lament the injustice of fate and the injustice of the world.
So hate the rich very much.
Many people would take a detour in that alley, just because they don't want to cause unwarranted disasters.
"He's right, you can't go in there, there are vicious big bad wolves inside."
The little boy echoed the old man's words.
Meng Jiao shrank her neck, her eyes were frightened, and she stammered, "Really...is there really a big bad wolf?" She curled her mouth, "Little brother is so pitiful that he wants to sleep with the big bad wolf... ..."
The little boy thought she was cute when he saw her ignorant appearance.
Two small caterpillars appeared between Meng Jiao's eyebrows, "Little brother, come home with me, so you don't have to compete with the big bad wolf for space."
Unable to understand the little boy's answer, she blinked her eyes and looked at the old man expectantly, "Uncle housekeeper, is it okay?"
"Miss Six, this..."
The old man was a little embarrassed.
It's not that he didn't agree to Miss Six's request.
The main reason is that he is just a housekeeper of the Meng Mansion, how can he have such great power?
Hearing this, the little boy's eyes flickered, and his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.
"I see. Uncle must be afraid that grandma will disagree. It's okay. I'll go and talk to grandma."
Meng Jiao patted her small chest and said.
She smiled and looked at the little boy, "Little brother, that's the decision, you go home with me."
Ask for various tickets, ask for collection and follow-up, thank you next time!
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