Farming in Space

Chapter 552 Silver Seal
"Ah..." Di Mohua was stunned for a moment, his face turned red, "Hua'er, Hua'er wash it yourself!"

It's really embarrassing to ask my sister to help me take a bath!

Don't look at Di Mohua's dirty body now, but he used to take a bath in the stream outside the dilapidated house every day.

But every time he goes out to beg, he always paints his face black on purpose!Mother said that only by making others unable to see their faces clearly can they not be bullied!
In fact, what Bailiran said about bullying was just because she was afraid that the "bad people" would find them again. Before she was healthy and powerful, they could change things like this, not to mention the orphans and widows who are disabled now. !
"What are you thinking?" Shaman tapped Di Mohua's eyebrows.

It made Di Mohua come to his senses in an instant.

"Sister, I think..." Di Mohua wanted to struggle to say something, but Shaman stopped him.

"I don't think your current body can take a bath by itself. Do you want them to wash it for you?" Shaman pointed to the maid behind him!
Di Mohua looked at them and shook his head instantly.

"Then it's fine. If you treat me as your sister, let me wash it for you. I promise you will be healthy in the future. I will definitely let you wash it yourself!"

Di Mohua pouted slightly and struggled.

Shaman had no choice but to magnify his moves, "Hurry up, so I can see Aunt Ran soon!"

Because of the presence of outsiders, Shaman couldn't call Bailiran his mother!

In the end, under Sharman's "coercion and temptation", Di Mohua could only agree!
After the maid left, Shaman picked up Di Mohua who was on the bed, and walked to the bathtub step by step!
Holding him, Shaman's heart ached even more. Di Mohua was really too thin, holding him in his arms, he didn't feel any weight at all!
Di Mohua didn't say a word the whole time!

Sharman hugged him, let him sit on a small stool, and stretched out his hand to undress him!
"Let Hua'er do it by himself!" Di Mohua grabbed his worn clothes with both hands.

"I'm going to wash it for you later, are you still afraid of being seen by me now, I'm your sister!" Shaman was a little annoyed.

My silly younger brother is not only very sensible, but also very precocious!Probably because of the influence of the environment, I have to "grow up" like this!

"I..." Di Mohua scratched his face, struggling in his heart, but his hands still grabbed his clothes!

Sharman suddenly sensed something was wrong, stretched out his hand, and took off his clothes directly from underneath.

The moment Shaman saw his body, Di Mohua froze, and then became very embarrassed!
When Shaman took off Di Mohua's clothes, he realized why he didn't allow himself to take off his clothes!
It turned out that his body, which he didn't have much flesh in the first place, was all bruised and purple.All zeros and zeros, added up, covered about one-third of his body.

What's more obvious is that there is a silver swirl shape imprint on his chest!
And it was this mark that Sharman noticed first!
"Hua'er, what is this?" Shaman stroked the mark gently with his hand, "Does it hurt?"

"Hua'er doesn't know what it is, it appeared after that time when it was very painful here. But it was only very small at the beginning! Probably..."

Di Mohua compared his fingers, "It's probably so small!"

(End of this chapter)