Datang: Picking up a little Si Zi and accidentally admitting his kinship with blood?

Chapter 5 Want to recognize each other!Cruel parents?
At this moment, Li Fei pulled the injured little persimmon out of the kitchen.

Not paying attention to Changsun Wugu, who was hurriedly wiping his tears, Li Fei hurriedly pulled Little Persimmon to sit down, disinfected her with alcohol, and then got a small gauze to wrap her little finger.

Little Persimmon stopped crying and looked at Li Fei pitifully: "Brother, I don't feel any pain anymore. Your hand, your hand is still bleeding!"

Li Fei smiled and took care of his fingers again.

"Hey, brother, let me bandage you. I can do it too!"

Little Persimmon jumped down from the chair, clumsily grabbed the gauze from Li Fei's hand, and bandaged Li Fei's wound.

After a while, two people, one big and one small, looked at the gauze wrapping their hands, looked at each other, and smiled knowingly.

"You are not allowed to touch anything in the kitchen from now on, do you understand?"

"Otherwise, not only will I not feed you delicious food next time, but I will also spank your little butt, do you understand?"

Li Fei thought of business at this time, deliberately made a serious face, and scolded fiercely.

"Persimmon knows you are wrong...Persimmon will definitely be obedient in the future..."

Little Persimmon pouted and didn't dare to look up at Li Fei's expression. He could only hold Li Fei's arm and shake it.

It's a complete act of coquettishness and goes in one ear and out the other.

Next to him, Changsun Wugou saw the two of them being so intimate. His eyes kept falling on Xiao Persimmon, and the more he looked at them, the more panicked he felt in his heart.

Although this voice and appearance had only been a year, Changsun Wugou had already remembered it in his heart.

Although Sizi couldn't remember anything a year ago and could only babbling and saying a few simple words, after all, it was a piece of meat that fell from his body!
With excitement in his heart, Changsun Wugou almost stood up, wanting to pull Little Persimmon over to have a good look.

Li Er had been paying attention to Changsun Wugu, and now he gently squeezed her palm.

Changsun Wugou shivered all over, then took a deep breath, and then realized that he had lost his temper.

However, she still couldn't help it.

His eyes kept falling on the little persimmon, just looking at it, and kept looking at it.

Like, it's so similar.

Although she has two silly and cute pigtails, her eyebrows, eyes, and little mouth are exactly the same as a year ago.

Little Persimmon made a fuss for a while, then embarrassedly let Li Fei go.

"Brother, I'm going to play with Xiao Baibai. You still have to treat patients. Persimmon can't disturb brother." With a smile, Xiao Persimmon ran away.

Changsun Wugou followed Persimmon with his eyes. He didn't look back until the little Persimmon ran out and was out of sight.

At this time, Li Er smiled slightly and pretended not to care and said: "Little doctor, are you the only two brothers and sisters here? The little girl is really well-behaved and sensible." Li Fei smiled and saw Changsun Wugou staring at the persimmon all the time and said: " Yes, the little girl is innocent and lively, sometimes a little mischievous. She accidentally cut her hand just now, but she is usually very well-behaved."

"It's a pity that this girl was born alone. She was seriously ill when I met her, and now she can only recover slowly. It's so pitiful."

Speaking of Little Persimmon's life experience, Li Fei couldn't help but sigh.

When he first picked up the little persimmon, the little girl was in an abandoned dilapidated house. She didn't cry or make any fuss, just looking at him with a pair of big black eyes.

If Li Fei hadn't just returned from hunting and accidentally went over to take a look, the little girl might have disappeared.

After bringing the little girl back, Li Fei discovered that the little girl was seriously ill and had congenital tuberculosis.

This disease was incurable in the Tang Dynasty. Li Fei guessed at that time that maybe his cruel parents were unable to cure him, so they abandoned him.

Thinking of his own life experience, Li Fei felt even more sympathy for Persimmon.

"Oh, so your sister is not the young man's biological sister?"

Li Er's eyes flashed and he asked cautiously.

Next to him, Changsun Wugou trembled with excitement again and looked out the door.

There, little Persimmon was lying on Little Baibai's back, having fun in the yard, and laughter like silver bells kept coming.

"Hmm... I actually don't know... Oh, yes, although she is not my biological sister, she is better than my biological sister!" Li Fei was a little lost in thought and said subconsciously.

For a moment, he suddenly remembered what happened in the kitchen.

His blood and that of Little Persimmon dripped into a bowl at the same time, blending together by accident. What does this mean?
Is it reliable or not?

Li Fei, who traveled through time, was still an orphan, and he didn't know who his biological parents were.

The same is true for the small persimmons I picked up now. Could there be such a strange coincidence?

At least Li Fei wouldn't believe it.

It may be a coincidence.

I heard that people with the same blood type seem to be able to fuse after being given blood. Isn't this the same principle behind modern blood transfusion technology?
"Then, has Xiao Langzhong ever tried to find her biological parents?"

Li Er suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked.

"Of course I looked for it, but it didn't matter anymore."

Li Fei waved his hand casually with an indifferent expression: "I am seriously ill and was abandoned at such a young age. Even if I find those cruel parents, I won't worry about letting Persimmon go back!"

(End of this chapter)