Allure small peasant girl

Chapter 28 Poor Leaf

Chapter 28 Poor Leaf
"Why should I get out, this is my home, if you want to get out, get out yourself." Yang raised her head and shouted, she was upset at being exposed by Aunt Li, but now her husband asked her to get out because of the loser, how can she be normal think.

"You...Okay.Okay. I'll get out." Lao Yang trembled for a while, turned around and left with his daughter in his arms.

When Lao Yang came out at this time, he didn't know where he was going. It was already dark and the child was still injured. Where could their father and son go?Lao Yang walked aimlessly, and came to Leng's house without knowing it. Lao Yang looked at the open door and felt that he should apologize, but he was a little embarrassed, and Lao Yang hesitated at the door for a long time.

"Father, where are we going?" Yang Xiaoye looked at Lao Yang with watery eyes.

"What are you doing?" Xiaolan just came out to close the door, and saw Lao Yang and his son. Xiaolan's eyes fell on Yang Xiaoye, who was covered in blood, and she couldn't help shouting, "Ah! How did this kid get beaten up like this?"

"No...it's nothing, I came here to apologize to Miss Leng." Now that Xiaolan saw it, Lao Yang bit the bullet and said his purpose for coming.

"Let's go in first! The child's injury is not treated at all." Xiaolan hurriedly let the two of them enter the room.

"God, how did this kid get beaten up like this?" Leng Mozi heard someone talking, and as soon as he left the room, he saw the child in Lao Yang's hand, covered in injuries, and couldn't help frowning, "Ling'er, go get the medicine box, little one." Lan went to fetch a basin of water. Uncle Yang came and put the child on the bed first."

"This. No need, Miss Leng, I just came here to say sorry to you. I also heard about the incident that Mrs. Yang made trouble with you this afternoon. I'm sorry. It's all my fault for not taking care of it." Lao Yang turned around and was about to leave after speaking. .

"Stop for me." Leng Mozi yelled, "Xia En, go and put the child on the bed." Why did Leng Mozi watch the father and son leave like this? If the child has anything, she will never feel at ease for the rest of her life .

Lao Yang was yelled at by Leng Mozi, and he stood there in fright, not daring to move. Even Xia En went to hold the child, but he didn't react.

"Father, father." Yang Xiaoye didn't know Leng Mozi, and just now Leng Mozi was fierce, she was a little scared.

"Little sister, be good! We just want to help you deal with the wound, don't be afraid, we are not bad people." Xia En said softly, and carried Yang Xiaoye into the room.

"That's it. Miss Leng, no need. I'll wipe it off for her when I get back later." Lao Yang came to his senses and scratched his head in embarrassment.

Leng Mozi glared at Lao Yang, "Wait outside."

Leng Mozi walked into the room, Xiaolan and Linger had already brought things, Leng Mozi let Xia En go out first, Leng Mozi closed the door, took out the white wine bought in the town before, poured it into the water, Let Xiaolan wash Yang Xiaoye's wound with water mixed with wine.

"Ah!" As soon as Xiaolan touched Yang Xiaoye, Yang Xiaoye yelled loudly. When the water hit the wound, it was a heart-rending pain. Leng Mozi, "Miss."

Leng Mozi took the handkerchief from Xiaolan's hand, "Little sister, I know you are in pain, but if you don't wash it off, you will get infected, be patient." Leng Mozi patted her head, trying to lower his voice .

Seeing Yang Xiaoye nodding, Leng Mozi gently helped her to heal the wound. Although Yang Xiaoye was in pain, she didn't cry out, she clenched her teeth tightly, and she didn't make a sound until Leng Mozi cleaned her up. With a little voice, after treating the wound, Leng Mozi was applying medicine to Yang Xiaoye, and took out an unworn dress for Yang Xiaoye to put on. Although it was a bit bigger, it was still better than the clothes she was wearing.

"It's so uncomfortable, I can't breathe anymore." Yang Xiaoye said in a low voice, her face was pale, cold sweat broke out on her head, and her breathing became a little short.

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This chapter has been slightly revised, Moda!
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