Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 827 She Is Only One Year Old, Where Does She Get The Strength To Carry Her Back?
Xia Bao'er pursed her lips, nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, please bring me a thank you to the mountain god."

The boy nodded, turned around and turned into a crane, flapping his wings and leaving.

Mrs. Li woke up with a jolting sensation.

She opened her eyes wearily, and at the first moment, she noticed something tightly wrapped around her injured ankle.

And she herself was lying on the back of a little girl.

Mrs. Li took a closer look and found out who this little girl was, if not Bao'er.

She was a little surprised: "We...are not dead?"

With her on her back, Xia Bao'er walked on the village road step by step.

Her head was covered with sweat, but her tone was very gentle and calm: "It's not dead, I took a stone and scared the tiger away."

The tiger has already bitten Mrs. Li's ankle, will she give up this easy-to-get food?

Although Mrs. Li had doubts in her heart, she didn't take it to heart.

After all, Xia Baoer actually brought her out now.

Mrs. Li struggled twice: "Put me down, you can't carry me on your back!"

"If I can't carry it anymore, how did I get out before?"

Mrs. Li was very embarrassed.

She hated Concubine Hui and thought she was born of Li Fang's ecclesiastical family.

However, her daughter saved her life!

The complex emotions in her heart intertwined back and forth, but Mrs. Li still insisted on wanting to go to the ground, and she didn't want Xia Baoer to carry her.

The little girl paused and breathed out: "Grandma Li, I advise you not to move around and use less effort. Otherwise, if you fall and hurt your back, I will have to carry you back.

Moreover, when the time comes, your injury will get worse, and it will cause trouble for uncle and aunt, don't you think? "

Hearing this, Mrs. Li had no choice but to remain still, and An Sheng lay on Xia Baoer's thin shoulders.

But Mrs. Li couldn't help but think, she is only 11 years old, where does she have the strength to carry her?
I'm afraid, he is also gritting his teeth and insisting!

Xia Bao'er actually didn't feel tired.

Although, she can use spells to bring Granny Li back to the mansion directly.

But Qingnan Village has people walking on the road from time to time, if Granny Li floats back in mid-air, it will be surprising.

I can only support my body with spiritual power, and it seems that I am carrying Mrs. Li, but I don't feel tired in fact.

Xia Baoer carried Mrs. Li to the gate of Li's residence, just in time to meet Cuimei picking up the sun-dried corn at the gate.

She turned her head and saw that Mrs. Li was wrapped with two layers of handkerchiefs around her ankles, and there was a faint trace of blood.

Cuimei turned pale with shock, and hurried forward: "Mother, Bao'er, what's wrong with you two!"

Xia Baoer looked calm: "Grandma Li and I met a tiger in the mountains, and Granny Li injured her ankle."

Seeing Mrs. Li's injury, Cuimei was at a loss and had lingering fears: "This... this is too scary! I'm going to the village chief's house to borrow a bullock cart, and rush to the city to invite a doctor?"

Xia Bao'er comforted her: "Auntie, don't bother, you go and boil a basin of hot water first. I just bandaged Granny Li in the mountains, but I still need to clean it up again."

After speaking, she handed out the small purse she had been clutching in her hand.

It was filled with the wound medicine she had just picked in the mountains, including the condensed herbs picked by Mrs. Li.

"When boiling water, throw these herbs into it, boil it, unscrew it, and wrap the medicinal residue in gauze."

Cuimei was hesitant, but Mrs. Li no longer doubted whether Xia Baoer had medical skills.

Instead, she urged Cuimei: "If you are told to go, go quickly!"

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