After being adopted by five nonhumans

Xiaoguyu knew that although the woman's tone was fierce, she was doing it for her own good in her heart, so she obediently moved her injured calf forward.

The woman frowned, looking at the bleeding wound, she lightened her hands a little, and very gently tied the handkerchief on the child's calf.

However, this treatment is only an expedient measure to stop the bleeding, but she has no medicine, so she should send the child home as soon as possible to deal with it.

Thinking so, the woman said to Xiao Guyu in a low tone: "A child is a child, even pulling weeds will hurt, so go home and find your father."

Xiaoguyu has been with women a few times, and knows that she has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart, and she softens faster than anyone else when encountering things, so she doesn't care about the sarcasm in her words, and politely thanked her before leaving.

The child carried a plastic bag of weeds and walked down the mountain. Because of the wound on the calf, the child walked not fast. The woman stood on the hillside and watched the child get farther and farther away from her, and finally turned into a small round.

For some reason, there was an inexplicable loss in my heart.

And over there, when Xiao Guyu returned to the yard, the first thing he did was to feed the chickens. The child had already regarded feeding the chickens as his own responsibility, and went straight to the chicken coop when he entered the yard.

The chickens were chirping, and Xiao Guyu grabbed a small handful of feed, and threw the weeds and earthworms in the bag from the top of the chicken coop.

In order to prevent the chicks from being hit, Xiao Guyu specially tilted the chicken coop to drive the chickens aside before putting food underneath.

After feeding the chicks, Xiao Guyu greeted Dong Pang at the door of the kitchen, which meant that he was back.

Dong Pang had just chopped the minced meat, rolled out the thin skin, and was about to make small wontons, when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him, and he didn't need to turn his head to know that it was Xiaoguyu: "I'm back."

"Yeah," Xiao Guyu agreed, leaning against the door, most of his body was hidden outside, he didn't want to expose the wound to his father, and he didn't want his father to feel that he couldn't even do a small thing like feeding chickens.

"Let's go play in the house. I'll call you when the wontons are ready." Dong Pang said casually.

"Okay." Xiao Guyu left quickly.

It made Dong Pang a little strange, why didn't the kid say he wanted to help today.In the past, every time the children saw him working in the kitchen, they wanted to help him.

Xiaoguyu didn't know the doubts in Dong Pang's heart. He entered the living room, picked up the remaining Erguotou on the table, soaked the napkin, and untied the handkerchief that the beautiful sister had tied his wound.

The child carefully put the handkerchief on the bench, and then carefully looked at his wound.

The wound was only as long as a knuckle, and the blood on it had dried up. Xiao Guyu gently wiped the wound with a napkin soaked in wine.

The child was crying in pain, but he didn't cry out, for fear that his father would hear him.

After treating the wound while shedding tears, the child tied the handkerchief back on the wound, then entered the room, and changed into a pair of trousers that could cover the wound.

Not long after, Dong Pang cooked the small wontons, sprinkled some chopped mustard greens, dried shrimps, seaweed, and dripped two drops of sesame oil into the small wontons, and served the small wontons on the table.

The aroma of the small wontons was overflowing, and Xiao Guyu obediently poked his head out of the room without Dong Pang shouting, with a little red at the end of his eyes: "Father."

"Hey," Dong Fatty set the table and chopsticks, turned around, and saw the child's eyes were red, as if he had just cried, and he was wearing a pair of trousers out of season.

Although autumn is about to begin, the weather has suddenly turned back and forth in the past few days, and it is extremely hot. Wearing long trousers may cause prickly heat when you cover it.

"Why are you wearing these pants today?" Dong Pang asked strangely.

Xiao Guyu lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Dong Pang, and said falteringly, "It's... a bit cold on the mountain."

"Oh, so it's cold, so your eyes are like bunnies, and it's also from the cold on the mountain?" Dong Fat said angrily.

Xiaoguyu: "..."

Dong Pang saw through that the child was hiding something from him, so he deliberately lowered his face and became serious: "To be honest, don't lie to Dad."

Seeing that his father was really angry, Xiao Guyu dared not hide it anymore, and immediately lifted up his trouser leg, "I was scratched a little by the grass, and the wound was treated with wine just now... it doesn't hurt anymore."

Dong Pang didn't expect that the child didn't even tell him that he was injured, and immediately he was angry and distressed. He hurried forward and saw the child unwrapped the handkerchief tied around his leg.

This handkerchief belonged to yesterday's female ghost, but Dong Pang didn't have much time to think about it, he was concentrating on the child's wound.

Speaking of it, it was really just a small wound. Dong Pang usually draws and pulls it by himself. It is probably not uncommon to tell others, but this wound was on Xiaogu Yu's leg. Dong Pang immediately felt very distressed. He got up and went to Lao Wang's house Some medicine powder or something.

Xiao Guyu hurriedly persuaded Dong Pang to finish eating, after all, small wontons can be lumpy.

Dong Pang couldn't hold back Xiaoguyu, so he immediately picked up the soup bowl, ate up the small wontons in two to three minutes, and ran out of the small courtyard like a shark dried rice.

Xiaoguyu couldn't even shout, so he had to sit where he was eating small wontons and wait for his father to come back.

Ahhh, little wontons, so delicious!

Dong Pang made small wontons with thin skin and lots of meat, and the small valley taro was eaten one bite at a time.

And over there, Dong Pang also entered the old Wang's yard. Now when the old Wang saw him coming, he knew that it was the fleece. He said angrily: "What do you want, tell me quickly."

Dong Pang said honestly, "Little taro's leg is broken, do you have any medicine?"

Lao Wang's expression changed immediately: "You are such a powerful ghost, why can't you manage a child well, and let him get hurt?"

Lao Wang complained and complained, and quickly took out three or four band-aids from the drawer, and stuffed them all to Dong Pang: "Change one a day, change it after taking a shower, just tear it off, but don't stick it on the sticky place. to the wound."

Dong Fat listened carefully, and asked Lao Wang to demonstrate it to himself, and returned home after confirming that there was no problem.

When I got home, I saw that Xiao Guyu had finished eating the wontons, obediently lifted up his trouser legs, and was sitting on the threshold waiting for him to come back.

All of a sudden, all the anger dissipated.

His cub is so good, it's too late to feel sorry for him, it's impossible to scold him.

Dong Pang thought so, took out a band-aid, and lightly pasted one on the child's wound, with the conscience of heaven and earth, Dong Pang had never done things so meticulously in his life.

"Does it still hurt?" Fatty Dong looked up at Xiaoguyu.

Xiao Guyu shook his head.

Once upon a time, he had a big cut in his knee, and the blood flowed all the way. "Mom" just pulled a few rolls of paper for him and asked him to wipe it off by himself.

Now there are bandages, and Dad put them on him himself, so he doesn't hurt.

After using the band-aid, the handkerchief is useless. Xiao Guyu held the handkerchief in his hand and looked at it carefully. The handkerchief was embroidered with peonies. The embroidery was exquisite, and the material of the handkerchief was also very soft. Xiaogu taro has never been seen before, so it should be expensive.

But now, the light green veil was stained with his own blood and became dirty.

Seeing him looking at the handkerchief, Dong Pang asked, "Did Little Taro meet yesterday's sister on the mountain?"

Xiaoguyu nodded: "My sister bandaged my wound and advised me to go home quickly. I don't think my sister looks sick... Dad, I will see my sister again in the future, can I talk to my sister?"

Dong Pang didn't want Xiaoguyu to deal with women before, because he was afraid that women would be unfavorable to Xiaoguyu. Now that she cares about Xiaoguyu so much, the hostility naturally no longer exists.

"Of course you can. Dad thought about it yesterday and found that he had identified the wrong person. Yesterday's sister has no brain problems. You can talk to her."

"Okay, thank you Dad!" Xiaogu Yu's white and tender face showed a bright smile, and his tone became a little more cheerful.

He picked up the handkerchief, went back to his room, took out the milk-flavored soap that he cherished so much, and walked to the well.

I took a small basin of water, soaked the handkerchief, and then smeared the blood-stained area with soap a few times, and rubbed it carefully, lest I accidentally break the soft handkerchief. After a few minutes, the handkerchief looked brand new, and the blood stains were washed away. Be clean.

Xiao Guyu hung the handkerchief on the hanger and tied a knot to prevent the handkerchief from falling to the ground.

Then sat on the threshold and waited for the handkerchief to dry.

Dong Pang knew that he wanted to return the handkerchief to the woman, so he didn't stop him, but waited with him.

Half an hour later, Xiaoguyu touched the handkerchief for the third time, making sure it was dry, and hurriedly took off the handkerchief and folded it neatly, "Dad, let's go find that sister?"

"Okay, Dad will go with you." Fatty Dong hurriedly got up and looked at the child's legs, "Do you want Dad to hug you?"

Xiaoguyu was thinking a little bit, but the sun was not too low today, and his father would be very tired climbing uphill with him in his arms, so he shook his head and refused.

Dong Pang took Xiao Guyu's hand and walked forward. Xiao Guyu led his father in one hand and a handkerchief in the other.

Not long after, the two climbed to the place where Xiaoguyu met her beautiful sister just now.

"Sister? Sister?" Xiao Guyu opened his mouth and called out.

As soon as the words fell, a woman in plain gauze came over there with a dark and beautiful face, and said angrily, "Didn't I tell you to go down the mountain quickly? What do you want from me?"

"Sister, I've washed your handkerchief." Xiao Guyu let go of Dong Pang's hand, walked a few steps forward, and handed the neatly folded handkerchief to the woman.

There was a hint of surprise in the woman's apricot eyes, her face was obviously paused, and then she said coldly: "I am not used to the things that stinky men have touched."

When she said this, she looked directly at Dong Pang, obviously thinking that Dong Pang washed the veil.

Seeing the woman's eyes looking at Dong Pang, Xiao Guyu understood what she meant, and explained in a low voice: "Sister, I washed this handkerchief myself, and my father didn't help. I used soap when washing it, and it smelled like milk. Yes, it doesn't stink at all."

As the child spoke, he tried his best to stand on tiptoe, raised his short hand higher, and handed over the handkerchief that smelled like milk.

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Pharaoh: This chapter also plucked my wool :)