Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

Upon hearing this, Elder Mei was startled: "He is still so young..."

"This is what the master said. The child has fallen and cannot be helped. You must teach him to stand up if he falls." Leng Shuang said, walking forward slowly, his eyes still falling on the little guy: "You want yourself Stand up, stand up by yourself, behave."

The little guy sucked his nose, flattened his mouth, red with watery eyes, and looked aggrieved. He looked at Leng Shuang like that, and stretched out his hand towards her, and said in a soft and cute voice: " Auntie, hug."

Mei, who is next to him, can't bear to look at him, how can such a small child...

"You stand up by yourself, and your aunt will hug you." Leng Shuang said, looking at him with encouragement.

The little guy stretched out his hand and sat on the ground. He blinked when she saw that she didn't pick him up. Finally he got up from the ground. A pair of little hands oozes a trace of blood due to friction, and he handed them forward: " Auntie, huhu."

Hearing this, Leng Shuang couldn't help showing a smile, and he hugged him in his arms with pity, touched her head and said obediently, then took his hand and looked at it: "It's bleeding! But it's okay. Aunt will help you get some medicine."

"Medicine." The little guy said happily, raised his hand and leaned in front of him, puffed up his pink mouth, and blew: "Woo, woo, it doesn't hurt."

Elder Mei, who was next to him, saw him and felt relieved and moved.Sure enough, it was right to let him stay, he was indeed the best arrangement for him here.Moreover, day by day, he is sensible and pitiful. I really want to hold him in the palm of my hand and take care of him.

Lengshuang washed his hands with water, then took out the ointment and put it on: "Okay, don't touch it, it won't hurt for a while."

"Yeah, it doesn't hurt." The little guy nodded his head obediently, showing a pure smile.

He turned around and continued to walk forward. He walked more and more steadily. He came all the way to the courtyard. When he saw Xuanyuan Moze practicing sword, his eyes lit up and he rushed forward.

"Daddy." He screamed happily, and rushed forward.

Xuanyuan Mo Ze retracted the sword behind him, and caught the little guy who rushed: "Slow down."

"Daddy, huhu." He directly raised his little hand and looked at him with blinking eyes.

When Xuanyuan Moze saw him, he hugged him until he sat down: "Falled?"

"Fall, it hurts." Looking at him with clear watery eyes, his voice was soft and gratifying.

"It's okay, the boy doesn't hurt." Xuanyuan Mo Ze said, touching his head.

Mr. Mei, who was following all the way, rolled his eyes when he heard this.The boy doesn't hurt anymore?What is the reason?

The little guy seemed to be unable to understand what it means that boys don’t hurt, so he raised his hands and leaned in front of him, and said gruffly: "Fall, it hurts, dad huh."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze's expression was stiff, it seemed a little awkward, and somehow groaning. He took the little guy's hand and looked at it, studied for a while, finally took out a bottle of medicine, and went there. A thick layer of medicine was applied to the small scrapes.

"Well, okay." He said, and finally found a cloth to wrap him up, and tied him with a beautiful bow.

The little guy blinked his eyes and looked at his thick and big hand. He was stunned. He didn't react for a while. He looked at his hand and finally smiled happily: "Piao Piao. "

In fact, he intended to say beautiful.