He is a girl of words

Chapter 154 42. Memories of My Sister
Bai Yixue sat obediently on the small sofa, her eyes were a little blurred, she didn't know what she was looking at.

Looking at Bai Xiaomeng's back, she seemed to be recalling something.

……

11 years ago, Huaguo, Bai Family Courtyard.

The heavy snow fell on the eaves, and the clear snowflakes fell to the ground and piled up into white snow.Along with a piece of young crystal floating on the little girl's head.

The man next to him spoke.

"From today on, your name is Yixue, and your surname is Bai."

The girl who was given a new name looked at the sky dully, not knowing what her future life would be like.

……

"Hey, that." A boy's voice came from above.

"I...not called...that." The girl covered the wound on her hand with white snow, and the biting cold feeling made the burning pain more comfortable.

"Uh, isn't your name Bai Yixue?" The boy jumped off from the top, looking a bit weak, he almost fell, but he was lucky enough to hold on.

"..." The girl pursed her lips and nodded.

"This name really makes me want to turn it into a girl's novel Mary Su." The boy said something the girl couldn't understand, and the girl silently lowered her head and carefully wiped the green and red under the white snow.

"Well, I'll call you Little Ice Cube, it's easier for me to remember and easier for you to recognize." The boy didn't look at her but pointed to the ice crystals on the dead tree.

"Oh." The girl nodded stiffly.

"Well, I almost forgot why I came here, little ice cube, you stretch out your hand." The boy suddenly remembered what he was going to do.

Little Ice Cube thought for a while, but finally did not reach out.

"Don't be nervous and afraid, I won't do those things." The boy was a little distressed when he saw that the little ice cube was unwilling to reach out.

He seemed to feel that his expressive ability was not very good, and he could only say this sentence, but it felt a little troublesome, so he simply took out a well-preserved ointment from his pocket.

"No." The boy handed it out and shook it in front of the little ice cube.

"..." The white snow on Little Ice Cube's delicate hands had already melted away, and there were many bruises and scratches on his palms and arms.

She seemed to be aware that the boy had seen the wound, and subconsciously wiped off the snow on the ground to cover the wound.

The boy was startled when he saw the wound, and then he said sullenly, "Do you remember who did it?"

"..." Little Ice Cube remained silent, his face flushed red from the cold was cold, as if he was born with ice cubes.

I don't know why she has been stubborn not to speak out, the boy sighed: "Talk to your father, although uncle, uh, talk less, but you are his daughter after all."

Xiaobingkuang's eyes were a little gloomy: "I'm afraid that my adoptive father will be worried, because he brought me back, and he has already carried a lot..."

This is the first time the boy has heard so many things from the little ice cube.

"So you don't stutter." The boy's focus began to deviate, and he complained about something strange.

"I... that..." Xiao Bingkuang was a little confused, why did this boy who was older than him always say some strange things.

"Don't worry so much, you are just a child, and you don't need to bear so much alone." Little Ice Cube raised her head sullenly when she saw the little boy saying this to herself in a mature way.

"I..." She didn't know what to say, so she just looked at the boy who was not much older than herself.

"Since you don't dare to say it, let me help you. Do you remember who bullied you?" The boy sneered, but the malicious smile made Xiaobingkuang feel inexplicably at ease.

But she still shook her head, the relationship between the two is very strange, no matter how close they are now, there will be a little estrangement.

"Hmm." Seeing that Little Ice Cube didn't want to tell himself, the boy lowered his head speechlessly and helped Little Ice Cube unscrew the ointment.

"You, a child, shouldn't be able to open it." The boy smiled triumphantly, and he found that he could still help the girl a little.

Little Ice Cube pulled out the plastic cover with a blank expression, which was very easy for her.

"Ah...it's taken apart." The boy was extremely disappointed.

"..." Looking at the boy's disappointed expression, Xiao Bingkuang changed the cover back silently.Seeing that the small ice cube was stuffed back, the boy felt a little embarrassed for some reason.

But in order to take care of Xiaobingkuang's heart, he smiled and opened the plastic bag that had not been completely destroyed.

"Let me wipe it for you. Hold on, it's a little numb."

"..." Little Ice Cube was still like that, sitting there obediently, icy and mellow with Dong.

"I'm starting." He said, brushing away the snowflakes above, which was cold but shocking.

Red scars, blue bruises.

Seeing the girl's unchanged face, he finally chose not to say a word, and helped her apply the ointment and rub it gently.

"Does it hurt..." the boy finally asked.

"Yeah." The girl nodded.

"Remember who those people are?" the boy asked again.

"..." Little Ice Cube still didn't answer him, and even turned his head away from looking at him.

"Don't tell me, by the way, you are practicing martial arts." The boy suddenly changed the subject and asked her.

"I saw you practicing martial arts earlier. It is the martial arts of the Bai family. I am also practicing. Although practicing martial arts has no future." The boy sighed, no matter how fast it is, can it be faster than a bullet?
"Father said that practicing martial arts...is very important." Xiao Bingkuang said suddenly, looking at the wound on her hand.

"But I don't know...what's the use of practicing martial arts..."

After she finished speaking, she returned to her sluggish ice cube appearance.

"That's not necessarily true." The boy said with a smile: "Although learning martial arts has no future. But if one day you can practice better than them, no one will dare to bully you."

"..." Little Ice Cube was silent, as if thinking.

Little she didn't know what the future was.

But I can understand the last sentence: Just practice until you are better than others, and beat yourself until no one dares to bully you.

"Practice until...they can't hurt themselves."

The girl planted a small seed of hope.

"But if you can't beat them, you can come to me. I'll help you beat them. After all, I'm also your brother."

The boy smiled like the sun finally coming out of the sky.

The rising sun in winter warms the heart.

Little Ice Cube silently looked at the proud little boy, carefully counting the difference in strength between himself and him.

Seems like he could hit two of them.

So an imperceptible smile formed on the corner of her mouth.

Both the boy and her smiled foolishly.

……

That year, Bai Xiaomeng was seven years old, and Xiao Bingkuang was five years old.

That year, Bai Xiaomeng decided to help Xiao Bingkuang not be bullied by other children, and Xiao Bingkuang decided to practice martial arts well to protect this weak little brother who was willing to protect himself.

The two innocent children smirked tacitly.

……

"It's done." Bai Xiaomeng clapped his hands and brought a bowl of freshly fried egg fried rice.

The fragrance of scrambled egg and rice filled the narrow room.

"good to eat."

"Silly boy, you haven't started eating yet."

"Oh...I mean...it smells delicious."

"Then eat quickly."

"..."

"It's so unpalatable..."

"Huh?"

"No salt."

"Your aunt carried this pot, she used it up."

"Oh."

An imperceptible smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

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