Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 630

Apart from Lin Erbai's experience, Xie Lingjun and Qi An were in various situations.

One's clothes were almost pulled by the branches, and even the strands of hair were messed up; the other's clothes were mostly wet, and half of his head was wet, and finally came back trembling.

Qi An threw down the firewood, hugged his hands and cried, "Master's hand is a hole. I have never suffered this kind of pain when I grow up. I must tell my mother, and give it to me quickly." The best medicine for gold sores!"

Xie Lingjun didn't have the face to speak. He couldn't even fetch a bucket of water. He silently got into the carriage and changed out the wet clothes. After wearing them for a long time, he would easily get sick. He couldn't get sick again, and he needed to take care of them.

When Dao saw Chai He coming, "Xiao Zhi, can you make a fire?"

Zizhi nodded with bright eyes, "Okay then, you teach Xiaoan and the others, so let's go to the side and play."

After Zizhi left happily, she looked at Qi An and asked, "Never suffered like this before? Want to tell Aunt Lan?"

Qi An nodded hesitantly, "Yes, you have caused me such a serious injury, why can't I sue?"

Daoyi clapped his hands and agreed very much, "Then please, this noble Mr. Qi Xiaolang, you can drive back to Chang'an by yourself. Anyway, we have only just arrived in Yongzhou, and it is only an hour away. You still have time to go back now."

She squinted her eyes, "Wait until you go a little further, I can't guarantee the safety of you going back alone, in case there is a girl on the way, you are so fair and innocent, I shouldn't let you do hard work, but what else? I don't know."

Qi An trembled, and his eyes suddenly turned red, "Then what are you doing, if you don't return, don't return."

In fact, he really didn't dare to go back. When he was brought to Xie's house, Mr. Qi and Yue Lan had told him that as soon as Dao didn't come back, he would follow him all the time, and dared to run back alone and break his legs.

He wiped his eyes viciously, and was about to speak harshly, when salty tears seeped into the scratched wound on his hand. This taste was equivalent to sprinkling salt on the wound. He had never been injured before. Qi An, who had a brief aphasia, was rewarded with howling ghosts and wolves.

"Oh!." Everyone covered their ears subconsciously, even Qian Xiaoyang and Man Da were no exception.

"Pain, pain, pain!" Qi An hugged his little hands, feeling extremely wronged.

Zizhi had just taught Xie Lingjun, and seeing him crying now, she took out a candy from her body and handed it over, "Brother Xiaoan, eating a candy will relieve the pain."

Qi An took the letter suspiciously, and put one in his mouth. The sweet feeling melted on the tip of his tongue at once. He squinted his eyes, and the sweet taste directly spread to his heart. He involuntarily frowned.

Seeing that the tears were still rolling on his eyelashes, everyone felt a little funny.

The pyre had already been lit, and the light of the fire shone on the two innocent faces, making one feel warm.

But when their eyes fell on the five or six-year-old boy, they didn't feel chills down their spines. If they didn't want children, why would they give birth to them and then throw them away.

Daoyi once thought that she was also abandoned. Although she didn't have any thoughts about her biological parents, as long as she thought that she came to this world and was not expected by others with joy, she always felt regretful.

So some feelings she can feel.

The best result that people can accept is that this little boy was also accidentally lost during the war, but he didn't have a kind person to pick him up, so he could only live alone near the cemetery for five years.

But this is just a small fantasy of hers, the village is nearby, if it was a child lost by someone else, she would have reported it to the yamen a long time ago, so why wait for them to find it?
Another possibility is that the child has something wrong with his breath.
Daoyi stared at the past and couldn't help being taken aback.

Seeing that Wang Xuanzhi was scrubbing the little boy's face with hot water, rubbing it very lightly, the little boy stopped barking his teeth and claws for a while, and stared at him with those big eyes. again and again.

After more than a dozen times, his little face was finally revealed.

Daoyi who had just come back to God, was stunned again, this face.
Wang Xuanzhi wiped it seriously, but he didn't notice this, he called out: "Manda, go get some water, it's cold at night, there is not enough water."

Man Da went with the bucket, Xie Lingjun offered to follow, but was rejected, "Mr. Sanlang, your eyesight at night is not as good as mine, if you fall somewhere, it will be bad."

Xie Lingjun blushed, and felt more and more useless, so he was distracted for a moment, so he burned a few more firewood, which almost extinguished the original fire, but fortunately, Lin Erbai, who was at the side, came back to his senses and picked it out in time .

Qi An went to look for clothes, picked and picked, and found a seemingly low-key dress, but in fact showed off his wealth, his face was full of distress and reluctance, "here, take it, this is my favorite dress gone."

But when he saw Zizhi standing beside him, looking at him encouragingly, he felt a sense of pride in his chest, and his mouth was still sweet.

Daoyi looked at the sky speechlessly, but unfortunately the sky was still black.

She is a little worried, how old is this kid, he won't really fall in love with him, right? According to Mr. Shui Jing's words, childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, this kind of development is also possible.

Mr. Qi and Aunt Lan, I am sorry for you.

Who knew that a little kid could know how to talk about love.

After another rustling, Wang Xuanzhi finally finished his work, "Xiao Yi, look at this little boy, is he in good health?"

As soon as Dao took two steps closer, the little boy hid behind Wang Xuanzhi, and tightly grabbed his clothes with his nail-cut hands, and stared at her unblinkingly with big round eyes.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became weird.

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Dao Yi was so angry, didn't he just pinch him, this kid is not afraid of anyone, so he only hides from her.

Wang Xuanzhi rubbed his little head, and smiled kindly, "She is just like us, she wants to help you, don't be afraid, come out."

The little boy opened his big watery eyes, as if he was trying to make out what he said. After a long while, he timidly walked out from behind him. As soon as he came over, he backed up a bit, grabbed Wang Xuanzhi's trouser legs, and managed to stabilize himself. shape.

There was support behind him, and when Dao repeatedly passed by, he finally did not move.

She took the little boy's fleshy little hand. Although his nails had been trimmed, his hands were full of calluses and old and new wounds, which were often crawling on the ground, and were covered with thorns in the mountains, or branches, Stones and so on.

Dao Yi held his breath and took the boy's pulse.

After a long time, she put down the boy's hand, "The other problems are all trivial matters, only one thing, I will take his pulse and observe his bones for this boy, his actual age is more than five years old."

Daoyi sighed, "He is at least ten years old."

　good night!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)