Celebrity House [Anna]

That voice was that of a young man, not the weak type at first glance, and even a bit chic.

Anna raised her eyes and saw that the person riding on the big horse was indeed a young man, about 26 or [-] years old, with handsome features, wearing a military cap crookedly, exuding an unrestrained flair.

The man also saw her at a glance, and gave her a confident smile as a greeting, and then turned over and got off the horse neatly.

The crowd separated again automatically.

The shiny military boots rattled.

Anna saw that Betsy's eyes lit up, she let go of her hand, walked towards the officer, and intimately took the other's arm and told the whole story of the incident.

"Oh, Anna, look at me." Betsy looked at Anna after she finished speaking, and suddenly said something coquettishly.

"This is Alexey Vronsky, my cousin, he is serving in the wing now." Betsy introduced, "This is the Anna Karenina I mentioned to you, Anna Her husband works in the government affairs office."

It was outside, and hand-kissing was not permitted, so Vronsky saluted with his hat.

"I have known your husband for a while, Madame Karenin."

Anna smiled and said it was a pleasure meeting you, Count Vronsky.However, she felt that the current scene was a bit funny. Don't forget that these "status" people are caught in a "touch porcelain" incident at the moment, and they are even subtly exercising a kind of social door The first rule is used to distinguish between people who are close to us and people who can make friends.

The boys moaned louder, as if to remind them of these "respectable people".

Count Vronsky went up to the boy, and he knelt down as if to touch him, but the boy only answered him with a shrill cry.

"You want to pinch my leg, sir!"

Vronsky withdrew his hand, frowned and said: "I haven't touched you yet, son."

Maybe Vronsky was trying to start a civilized conversation, but the soot-smeared little bastard in front of him decided to settle it in the most crude and primitive way.

"Killed! The officer killed!"

"Hey! Boy!" Vronsky said in surprise. He had never been a rough soldier. officer.

"Oh, what a funny little rascal." Anna chuckled in her heart, she turned her head to see that Betsy's cheeks were flushed with anger.

This world passed slowly, in order to avoid too much exposure to the public eye, and also because Anna didn't want to waste time on this "touching porcelain", so she held down Betsy's hand, and took a few steps forward.

"Son, my family doctor happens to be in the carriage behind me, and I want him to show you the best condition of the wound. Count Vronsky is not a medical professional, though he is enthusiastic. If your leg is really broken, you can't delay it, but if there is nothing to do with it, I think it would be best to let the officer Count Vronsky take over the matter, what do you think?"

Anna was like a kind lady, speaking threatening words in a gentle tone that could not be suspected.

If this is really just an eleven or twelve-year-old child who has never rolled and splashed in the market, he really wouldn't be able to tell.

Anna observed the boy's expression, and after confirming that there was a little stiffness, she signaled Vronsky to get up and leave, squatting down in front of the boy, carefully raised her hand, and said slowly while moving: "Or, you You may be afraid of doctors, after all, the smell of disinfectant can easily scare a little boy like you, right? Will you allow me to show you your legs?"

"...Yes, ma'am." After the boy was stiff for a while, he quickly realized a little bit, from the original sloppy expression to a pitiful expression, "Can you be gentle?"

"Oh, of course, honey, I will gently, just to check." Anna said half-truth, but her movements were very professional.

If there were really doctors present, no one would doubt this statement, or even be surprised that a young lady knows medical skills.

"Sure enough." Just as Anna thought, nothing happened to this little monster.But Betsy is not the kind of stingy person. If money could pay off this difficult brat, she would never delay until now. Then, it has nothing to do with money, it is a personal grudge.

Anna stopped thinking, stared at the big black and white eyes in front of her, and smiled slightly: "It's nothing serious, may I ask the servant to take you to the hospital?"

"Oh, thank you very much, kind lady, are you sure my leg is all right?"

"I'm sure, dear."

"Yes ma'am, thank you very much."

"The little devil who accepts you when you see him, is really, smart and cunning and scary." Anna thought in her heart, with a smile of appreciation, just when she was about to ask Yunina to call Kondraki over, then But the little devil tugged at her sleeve and said with a wet expression: "Can you help me up? I don't think I can stand up by myself, kind lady."

Anna lost her smile in her heart.

"This cunning little fox has repeatedly emphasized the word 'kindness'. He really doesn't want to suffer at all."

"Of course." Anna still smiled, and helped the boy up. Needless to say, her clothes must have become dirty, but in the eyes of outsiders, her behavior was too kind up.

Perhaps in an hour or two, word would spread throughout Petersburg of what a kind and well-meaning woman the high official Karenin's wife was, and it would last about three days.

Yunina wanted to come over and take over, but the boy changed from his previous rogue style to a frightened deer, emphasizing with his eyes and body movements: don't separate me from this 'good' lady ,I beg you!

Faced with this kind of little fox, what else could Anna say, she could only secretly regret in her heart for taking care of this crap, and lifted a rock to shoot herself in the foot.

When Anna sent the little villain to her carriage and told Kondraki to take him to the medical clinic, the little fox tugged at her sleeve again.

Anna almost wanted to stare at him, and considering that this was still a busy street, she just looked at the boy with a peaceful face.

The child picked a good corner for himself, and others couldn't see his expression clearly, so he showed a mocking smile presumptuously.

"Who told you to meddle in your own business?"

The little fox snorted, then made a funny face at Anna, and then lay comfortably on the seat.

"You still have to thank me, ma'am, what a good image I have created for you!" The kid said slowly.

Anna clenched her fists inside her sleeves, muttering the word "stinky brat" in her heart, and she didn't take a deep breath until the carriage left.

When Anna was calming her emotions, what she didn't know was that there was a gaze that was sizing her up slightly.