[Chen Qingling] Meng Yao is a girl

Because of the snow, the footsteps of passers-by on the road were hurried, only Meng Yao walked home leisurely like an old man.

Meng Yao was born in Lichunyuan, and has been living there for four years. Before starting school the year before last, Meng Shi used her savings to rent a property in the city for her, and sent her out to live alone to avoid suspicion.

Originally, there was an old mother who took care of her, but that old woman always deducted the living expenses that Meng Shi gave her, so she tried to drive her away. Now she lives alone, like a fish in water, happy and at ease.

It's not that there are people who don't have good eyesight, and there are people who steal things and people, but they either break their hands or feet, go out and talk nonsense, and even become dumb. After a few times, no Xiaoxiao dared to come.

As soon as Meng Yao reached the alley in front of her house, she heard a ferocious barking of dogs and a faint cry of a child.

The weather has been cold recently, and many wild dogs have come here. They are extremely ferocious. On the way back from school a few days ago, she beat a dog that used her as food. She didn't expect to hear this intrusive dog barking again today.Although her family lives in the city, it is actually located in a remote place. There are not two families in the alley, and I don't know which family's children are unlucky. It would be bad if they were injured by wild dogs.

She ran after the sound of the dog, and sure enough, she saw a skinny dog ​​barking and approaching a child huddled together and crying softly in the corner of the wall next to the gate of her house.

Oh, it's still a familiar dog!Isn't it the dog who was beaten by her two days ago? Why did he come here!

Seeing that the dog was about to bite at the child in the corner, Meng Yao's spiritual power gathered in her hands, and she knocked the dog away with a light flick.

"Get out!" She shouted, the dog recognized the little evil spirit, and immediately ran away with its tail between its legs.

Only then did Meng Yao turn to look at the child, "Are you all right?"

Apparently the child was terribly frightened, so he hugged his head and wept, crying, "Don't come, don't come," and his whole body was shaking.

Meng Yao sighed, knelt down, and comforted him while pulling his hand, "It's okay, I chased that dog away! Didn't...?!!"

With just a slight pull, the child fell to the ground, which startled Meng Yao. After careful inspection, she found that the child's cheeks were flushed, sweat was still on his forehead, and his body was scorching hot, apparently suffering from a high fever.

This is a bit difficult, Meng Yao frowned, this child is dressed in rags, I don't know where he came from, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, and he has a high fever, if she doesn't care, he should be lying here tomorrow There is a dead body.

"Mother, father, help me..." The child was crying even in a coma, looking... a little pitiful.

Meng Yao stretched out her hand and poked lightly on his hot little face, but she was immediately grabbed by the other party, tightly, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

Meng Yao was silent for a moment, and finally sighed helplessly, turned her back and helped the child onto her back, kicked her legs, held the child firmly on her back, and walked slowly home.

As soon as she got home, she directly took off the child's dirty clothes, threw them into hot water and scrubbed them vigorously, then changed the bucket of hot water and added herbal medicine to remove the wind and let him soak them to sweat and dry them off. Then he stuffed it into her bed and covered him tightly.

After washing the bar, she found that the child's facial features were quite good, but probably because he was homeless, he was thin and small, with many scratches on his body, and even old wounds from being bitten by dogs , I was restless in my sleep, yelling "Hungry" and "Help" and "Dad and Mother" in my mouth for a while, it looks really pitiful.

While he was in a daze, he fed him some porridge, and poured him down with antipyretics. After the effect of the sleep aid drug took effect, the restless child gradually calmed down.

After serving the child, Meng Yao picked up the porridge bowl and dealt with it casually, thinking about going out to get some more nutritious food later.

After dark, a small figure disappeared into the night and went straight to the barren hills outside Yunping City.

It was already midnight when Meng Yao came back, and she had a good harvest tonight. There were five pheasants and more than a dozen eggs, which should be enough for the little boy to eat for a long time.

Before going to sleep, Meng Yao touched the child's forehead. The child's physique is not bad. At this time, the fever has subsided, but he is not sleeping well. She keeps kicking the quilt. .

Her bosom was hot, like a small heater in the winter night, Meng Yao felt pretty good in her sleepiness, but she didn't know if it could be used for a long time...