The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

Chapter 3 Little baby girl, big fool

The snake's head with its fangs stretched out, so that it could not die, was hitting Ye Jian's face.

Ye Jian was hit three times in a row, rolled his eyes, and fainted gorgeously.

Oops, this person's luck is also a bit off.

Just found a herb and haven't had time to pick it yet.

Why did you pass out?

The little baby girl couldn't laugh or cry, and silently lit a candle for him.

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Ye Jian was sober after smelling a strong smell of meat. The woman found pots and pans of condiments from his basket and stewed a pot of snake soup.

The little baby girl drank the snake soup with her small mouth, sucking it up with delight.

The woman's injury was treated simply, and her body was covered with bandages.Seeing the color of the bandage clearly, Ye Jian almost spat out old blood.

"That's me, me, mine"

Even if he is a man, he stammered gorgeously when he said the word pants.

The woman said in a simple way: "Snake Soup, I left a portion for you, it's worth it."

"not me."

Ye Jian felt wronged and wanted to cry: "I only have a pair of replacement pants."

The woman narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at him coolly.

It seems to be saying, don't you still have pants?

For some reason, Ye Jian understood the woman's meaning in seconds. He was ashamed and angry, rolled his eyes, and fell back straight.

*
"Wow wow."

He opened his eyes again, only to be awakened by the cry of the little baby girl.

The woman's wound suppurated, causing a high fever. She was so dizzy from the fever that she lay on the ground moaning in pain.

With her daughter in mind, she managed not to faint with a single thought.

"Have a fever?"

Ye Jian was so startled that his heart trembled, he didn't care about shame and anger, he ran over in his underpants and touched the woman's forehead.

"Mother has a fever and must be sent to the hospital for treatment."

Seeing that he had woken up, the little baby girl stopped crying, and the soft and soft sound of milk came to his ears clearly.

"Ah."

Ye Jian nodded subconsciously, and immediately came back to his senses again, his eyes widened in shock.

[-] month old baby girl can talk?
It's too scary.

He remembered that his nephew could not call mother until eleven months old, and his niece was even later, and he couldn't call uncle after one year old, so he was speechless.

"Mother said"

The little baby girl flashed her big black eyes, revealing a hint of cunning: "Yan'er is a virgin who descended from good fortune, so she can talk at such a young age."

"Tong, virgin?"

When Ye Jian heard the virgin girl of good fortune, his soul returned to his place in an instant, and he regained his spirit.

It has to be said that the image of a virgin who is good at wealth and good fortune is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

No one knows, no one knows.

"Yes."

The little baby girl smiled, and silently gave herself a thumbs up.

Okay, the first step of fooling you is successful.

Next, let him carry his mother behind his back to get medical treatment.

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"I also want to save your mother."

After a while, Ye Jian was fooled by the little baby girl and lowered his head in shame.

He took out all his belongings from his pocket, ten copper coins, and explained bitterly: "I want to go to Fucheng to work. I originally wanted to save some travel expenses. I crossed Heixi Mountain and walked along the trail. I didn't expect to meet you."

"Yan'er knows where the herbs are."

The little baby girl uttered her cute little milk voice, and swore: "We picked herbs, sold them for money, and treated mother's illness."

"Can you really find the herb?"

At this moment, Ye Jian has been brainwashed by the little baby girl, and he firmly believes in her words.

"Uh-huh."

The little baby girl nodded her head happily, stretched out her fat little arms, and pointed in the direction of the valley: "You carry mother on your back, let's go and pick herbs."

"it is good."

Ye Jian's brain was excited by the little baby girl, like a powerful Vajra God possessed, he carried the woman on his back, hugged the little girl in one hand, and headed towards Fucheng with a basket in the other.

(End of this chapter)