MTL - How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight-Chapter 726 Do not return, such as scattered flowers (11)

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  Chapter 726 The return of the wicked, scattered flowers like this (11)

   Wen Xien looked at the child's tense face, obviously without any expression, but she seemed to see that the child seemed a little unhappy.

Wen Xien laughed as soon as the idea appeared. This child is really too old. A face with few expressions can rarely make people feel emotions, but he is still so young, so he is inexplicably cute. strength.

  Wen Xien wanted to help him hold the broom. After all, this broom was taller than a child, so it was very difficult to hold.

   But the child was reluctant to give it to her. Instead, he held the broom in his hand tightly, with dark eyes and a serious expression: "I can take it myself."

   Wen Xien liked the child's wishes, and didn't insist on helping him get it.

   packed up her things, and looked at it was getting late. She was afraid that the child would be hungry, so she asked the child who was sitting on the bed carefully folding clothes.

   "Is Xiaohua hungry?"

  Miao Huahua is small, but the folded clothes are neater and more beautiful than Wen Xien's. Wen Xien looks embarrassed.

   After folding the last piece of clothes, Miao Hua just wanted to say that he was not hungry, but his stomach rumbled. He felt a little uncomfortable for a moment, and his dark eyes quietly observed Wen Xien's expression.

  Wen Sheen was dumbfounded.

   She pulled Miao Hua off the bed, squatted down and put on shoes for him, Miao Hua's feet shrank back, and Wen Xien grabbed it gently, "Don't move."

   Miao Hua was silent for a moment. He sat on the bed and looked down at Wen Xien squatting on the ground to put on his shoes for him.

   The slender, snow-white fingers were flushed red from the cold. Miao Hua pulled these hands, so he knew that there was still a thin layer of calluses on them, which was left over from heavy work.

   Miao Hua didn't know why, looking at the frozen red hands, it was a bit dazzling.

   After putting on the shoes for the child, Wen Xien stood up, sorted the child's clothes, and went to wash his hands and cook.

Miao Hua was helping out next to him. He was too small and couldn't help much, but he didn't stay there honestly. Every time he had to fight in front of Wen Xien, Wen Xien was a little helpless to this overly sensible child. .

   When Wen Xien was cooking, he also gave Miao Hua some simple tasks.

   Facts have proved that Miao Hua's learning ability and hands-on ability are very strong. After teaching once, he can get started immediately, which makes Wen Xien look surprised.

   And there are not many words for children, especially when working, they always bury their heads and work hard, as if they are doing something serious.

   Wen Xien is very pleased with the child's strict behavior, the only drawback is that he doesn't like to talk or laugh.

   She has never seen a child smile once, with a naive face every day, like a little debt collector.

  While steaming the steamed buns in the big pot, Miao Hua set fire beside him, Wen Xien was startled, and quickly pulled the child aside.

   "Xiaohua! This fire is very dangerous. What if you get burned!"

  Miao Hua saw Wen Xien's worried face, and his heart warmed, "I will, so I won't be hurt."

   It's true not at first, but after seeing Wen Xien burn a few times, he wants to help Wen Xien, even a little.

   Wen Xien still disagreed, but the child was more stubborn than her, so he wanted to help her. Wen Xien observed it a few times, and felt a little relieved when he saw that the child could indeed burn.

   Miao Hua was still a bit rusty when he first started the fire, but he was a very comprehensible person, and he soon mastered the essentials of burning fire.

   "Xiaohua." Wen Xien put the steamed buns into the pot, closed the lid, moved a small stool to sit beside the child, and asked him, "Are you tired?"

  The steamed buns, green vegetables and pork soup powder are cooked together, and the fragrance wafts throughout the yard.

  The greedy Miao Hua swallowed his saliva, his expression was serious and serious, his eyes were clear, "Not tired."

  Wen Xien supported his head and looked at the child, the corners of his mouth raised, and his eyebrows and eyes were delicate and beautiful.

   Feeling the gaze of the person next to him, Miao Hua pursed his lips, feeling a little uncomfortable, and his movements became stiff.

   Wen Xien didn't get up to go to work until the food was ready.

  Miao Hua's shoulders stepped down slightly, and he let out a small sigh of relief.

   Put all the food in bowls, Wen Xien called Miao Hua to eat.

  Miao Hua was in a trance, not knowing what he was thinking.

  Wen Xien grabbed his collar and forcefully brought the man to the wooden basin, grabbed his hands that were dirty from burning wood, and washed him little by little.

   "If you don't wash your hands, what should you do if your stomach hurts after eating? Xiaohua wants to be a good child who loves to be clean."

  The words of coaxing the child made Miao Hua silent. Just now, he had been thinking about Wen Xien's smiling eyes when he looked at him, so he lost his mind and forgot to wash his hands.

  The water in the tub turned gray, Wen Xien carefully cleaned Miao Hua's fingers, not even letting go of the gaps in the nails, and said, "Don't move the little flower."

   After saying that, the child who was always struggling to run out of her arms froze for a moment and stopped moving.

  After dinner, it was already dark. After simply scrubbing his body, he was ready to go to bed. Before going to bed, Wen Xien looked at the night sky outside. There were several stars, so the sun should be out tomorrow, so you can go to the mountains to see it.

   The quilt on the bed is really not thick. When Wen Xien slept, he always covered his clothes with his clothes.

  Miao Hua was holding a hot bottle in his arms. He had several cotton-padded clothes on top of his quilt, so he was not very cold, and the children went to bed earlier, but Miao Hua was in good spirits today and fell asleep after a while.

Miao Hua sleeps lightly, even if he is a child, he still can't sleep deeply. A little movement can wake him up. Because of the injuries on his body in the past few days, he slept more deeply. Now his body has recovered. , Miao Hua was not sleeping as deeply as before.

   Therefore, he was woken up by Wen Xien that night.

   He heard Wen Xien tossing and turning on the bed, and couldn't help stretching his neck to see. Although they slept on the same bed, they were each covered with a quilt, and his body was thicker than Wen Xien's.

  Wen Xien always gives the best to this little child, obviously she has had such a miserable life.

   In the darkness, he found that Wen Xien's thin body was shaking all the time.

Wen Xien suffered such a serious injury, and he must have many old diseases. If he had cultivated well from the beginning, he might have lived for decades, but in Wen Xien's current condition, the disease is getting worse every day, and his body's resistance and immunity Weakness and chills are normal.

   And Wen Xien's legs will definitely be more painful in winter, because the weather is too cold and damp, and she is working hard every day, so how can her body get better?

   If it goes on like this, I’m afraid I won’t be able to carry it for a few years.

   (end of this chapter)

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