Chapter 433: Fu Bao's Tricks
Fubao ran all the way to Jia Yanbing's room.
She quietly peeked in and saw that the same person was inside from last night. She didn't see her father, so she quickly retracted her head like a thief.
After a while, she heard some noise coming from inside. The little girl poked her head out again, only to see that the handsome uncle inside was trying to sit up.
However, due to his severe injuries, he fell down just after he stood up, making a loud noise, which alarmed Fubao who was hiding outside.
Fubao quickly ran inside holding up his cotton pants.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Fubao ran to the bedside, looking at Jia Yanbing with worry in his eyes.
Jia Yanbing suddenly saw a pretty girl running in. He was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look outside, only to see that there was no one at the door.
"Girl, can you do your uncle a favor?"
Jia Yanbing spoke in a weak voice, breathing heavily. Now he was like a stray dog struggling to survive, but he had a strong desire to survive.
Fubao nodded, "Okay, my name is Fubao, not girl. Fubao likes to help the most. I want to learn from my brother Mo and become a chivalrous hero."
Fubao was talking happily, and in his excitement he tried to imitate Wan Xingmo's previous moves, but as a result, his cotton pants fell off.
Fubao was very embarrassed. He immediately stuck out his tongue playfully and bent down to pull up his cotton trousers.
"Uncle, I don't know how to tie my cotton trousers belt. Can you help me tie it first? I'm afraid I can't be of any help."
Jia Yanbing was amused by Fubao's cute and adorable appearance and temporarily forgot about the misfortune and pain in his body.
"Okay, come closer."
Jia Yanbing stretched out a slender hand with distinct joints and grabbed Fubao's belt.
Fubao kept looking at Jia Yanbing's face and thought that this uncle was really handsome. She hadn't seen such a handsome man for a long time. The last time she saw him was her brother Mo. People at the border were all dark and thin, and often didn't take a bath.
Fubao's brain is a little different from others. She will say whatever she thinks. For example, at this moment, she looked at Jia Yanbing and suddenly said, "Uncle, you are so beautiful. You have long eyelashes, big eyes, and a high nose bridge. You are beautiful in every way. There is no one as beautiful as you in our border. And you are very white. You are not from our border, right?"
Jia Yanbing was a little stunned when he heard that. This girl's words really made people happy but they didn't know how to respond. However, when Fubao got closer to him, he could smell a special fragrance from the little girl, a unique scent of the little girl, a little fragrant and a little milky, which made people want to get closer to her.
"I'm not from your border. I'm here to do business."
Jia Yanbing finally helped Fubao tie his belt, and Fubao's hands were finally freed.
"Thank you, uncle--" Fubao turned around happily, and his cotton pants finally stopped falling off.
Jia Yanbing was also attracted by Fubao's innocence and even forgot that she wanted to ask Fubao for help.
"Uncle, I've told you my name, so what's yours?" Fubao happily ran to Jia Yanbing, holding his chin with his little hands, his elbows resting on the edge of the bed, and his big eyes blinking at Jia Yanbing.
Fubao’s appearance immediately reminded him of his daughter. He wondered how the children were doing now.
The smile on Jia Yanbing's face just now completely disappeared, and his mood became heavy.
Seeing the change in Jia Yanbing, Fubao quickly stood up, stretched out his little hand, touched Jia Yanbing's eyebrow, and gently stroked it.
"Uncle, my mother said that people who frown easily get older. You must not get older, or you will look ugly. You will have wrinkles on your face like my grandmother's."
Jia Yanbing felt a little touched. He had been bedridden for three months with a serious illness and no one cared about him. He battled the disease alone every day. Now, the words of concern came from the mouth of a little child, which made him feel extremely complicated.
"Uncle, what's your name? Where are you from? Your hometown must be very beautiful, right? My father always said that the local environment shapes the local people, so your hometown must be very beautiful, right? Can you tell me about your hometown?"
Fubao was almost feeling depressed after being on the road for several days. Now that he finally found someone to talk to, he immediately turned into a chatterbox.
"You asked me so many questions at once, I don't know which one to answer first." Jia Yanbing smiled again.
In the eyes of children, everything is simple and beautiful. There are not so many complexities and hardships in life, nor have they experienced the hardships of life. Therefore, children's eyes are so pure and clean, and the questions they ask also reflect their yearning for beauty.
"Then let me ask you one by one. Uncle, what's your name?"
Fubao was very patient and asked with a smile.
Jia Yanbing's eyes struggled for a moment, but in the end he said, "My name is Yan Bing, and I'm from Jiangnan."
"Yan Bing? Uncle, is your last name Yan? I haven't heard of this last name, but your name is very nice."
Jia Yanbing reached out and touched Fubao's little head. In this girl's eyes, everything is good.
He could feel that all of Fubao's praise for him came from the heart, completely different from the deliberate flattery in the past. This was entirely because of the purity of this child's heart and the fact that in her eyes everything in the world was true, good and beautiful.
For the first time, Jia Yanbing felt guilty. He actually lied in front of such pure eyes. He didn't dare to look at Fu Bao's pair of clear black and white eyes again.
Fubao suddenly let out a long "Oh" sound.
"Oh - I remember, why do I feel that your name is somewhat familiar? It was Uncle Ding who mentioned a person named Jia Yanbing. Uncle, you and that person are only one character apart, but Uncle Ding said that Uncle Jia is no longer at the border, otherwise you would know each other. He is also from Jiangnan."
Fubao's words shocked Jia Yanbing again. Lao Ding? How could they know Lao Ding?
Why did Lao Ding mention himself to them again?
Jia Yanbing excitedly grabbed Fubao's arm and asked, "Fubao, which Old Ding are you talking about? What does he do?"
"Uncle Lao Ding? He's a horse seller. We bought a very powerful horse from him. By the way, when we rescued you yesterday, the horse seemed to know you. It even ran to your side and cried."
Fubao looked at Jia Yanbing with his big eyes, wanting to see his reaction.
Jia Yanbing's face was excited and he slowly let go of Fubao's hand.
"Uncle, why did you lie to me? You are the person that Uncle Ding mentioned, right? We are not bad people. We are farmers. You don't have to be afraid that we will hurt you. We bought your horse."
Jia Yanbing was dumbfounded. Was this girl testing him? Was she a spirit? Did she know his true identity from the beginning? Impossible. How could such a young girl have so many tricks? Even if she was smarter than other children, she would not have set a trap for him from the beginning. He must have thought too much.
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