The boy opened his eyes confusedly and became alert in an instant when he saw the unfamiliar environment.
"Eh? You're awake? Mom! Mom! My brother is awake!"
Little Xin Zhixia was very curious and would come here every day to see the little boy lying on the kang.
Every day, Xin Zhixia watched him lying on the kang without opening his eyes. She was very curious. He didn't eat and had to drink so many bitter medicines every day. How could he still be alive?
But he didn't know that his family would prepare some liquid food for the boy to drink every day.
In the family, he is the youngest except for his younger sister.
He had always wanted a younger brother.
Because the younger brother can be bullied.
This is what his brothers taught him.
So, after a few days, when he saw the person on the kang didn't open his eyes or speak, his dark eyes rolled around, and he took the young boy's hand and asked him:
"Do you want to be my brother? If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent."
The young boy naturally couldn't answer him.
So, he just kept calling the little boy "brother".
Every day he acts as a responsible brother and checks on his younger brother's injuries.
Today, as soon as he climbed onto the kang, he saw his brother open his eyes.
The young boy immediately shouted excitedly.
The boy's condition is now stable, so the adults at home don't have to stay by his side much.
Just come in occasionally to make sure there are no emergencies.
At this moment, he suddenly heard the fair, tender, chubby child in front of him shouting for help, and he became a little anxious:
“Don’t… don’t shout…”
Unfortunately, his voice was extremely soft at this moment, and the child in front of him didn't hear it at all.
After a while, a group of people came running in.
Those faces were all filled with strangeness.
He subconsciously narrowed his eyes, with a look of vigilance in his eyes.
Although these people looked a little shabby in their clothes, their faces looked very simple.
But the young boy, who had already experienced the dangers of the world, did not dare to entrust his trust easily.
He pursed his lips and glanced across the faces of these people.
An old lady with a kind face came over.
A rough big hand touched his forehead:
"It's not hot, no fever. I think it should be better. Don't be afraid, child. My eldest son has gone to ask the doctor and will be back soon."
The young boy suddenly remembered something and quickly refused: "No... I..."
His current situation is unclear, and any doctor can see the knife wounds all over his body.
If these people were good, he would not implicate them.
If they were enemies, he wouldn't dare use the doctor they called.
Old Lady Xin took his little hand, patted it gently, and soothed him softly:
"Don't be afraid, kid. You're saved. Alas, kid, how could you have gotten lost and run up into the mountains? That mountain is full of traps, and you got hurt like this.
"Oh~ Don't worry, since you are in our Xin family, your aunt will take good care of you."
The boy was confused at first.
Where did he go on the mountain?
Where did my aunt come from?
She has only one cousin.
But the more he listened, the more he realized something in his little heart.
He then slowly relaxed, but his eyes were still full of vigilance.
Old Lady Xin continued to ask:
"What's your name, kid?"
The boy remained silent, as if thinking about how to answer this question.
Old Lady Xin saw his concerns and quickly comforted him:
"Don't worry, we are not bad people. This is our home. You came to my house last night."
Mrs. Xin's unfinished words reminded the young boy of what had happened before.
He was being chased and came to a village.
He didn't see the three people clearly that night.
But he was standing and lying here, obviously with the help of those three people.
The young boy put away most of the vigilance in his eyes and thanked him softly in his little voice:
"Thank you, old lady, for saving me. If you have any requests in the future, I will definitely do my best to help you!"
"Hey! We're all family, no need to be so polite. From now on, I'll be the elder, so just call me grandma. This is your aunt. This is..."
As she spoke, she introduced her family to the boy.
The boy also recognized everyone one by one.
Looking at the little girl being held by "his aunt".
Those beautiful big eyes looked at him, full of curiosity.
The boy thought for a moment and decided to say:
"My name is Xiao Ting. Jing..."
"From now on, we will call you A Ting." Old Lady Xin interrupted him.
She was not without curiosity about the boy's identity.
But their family is just an ordinary farmer's family. How could they dare to get involved in the complicated affairs of those rich families?
It’s better to be ignorant and safe.
Seeing this, the boy immediately understood what she meant.
After a moment of hesitation, she smiled shyly: "Okay. Thank you, grandma."
"You're welcome." Old Lady Xin rubbed his little head.
"You have to get better soon. The little bit of flesh you had before has all been lost due to hunger these days. When you get better, grandma will make you something delicious."
"good."
The young boy A Ting nodded slightly.
Seeing that he looked in good condition, Old Lady Xin drove everyone else out.
Coincidentally, Xin Dalang also invited Uncle Li again.
Uncle Li finished examining Ting again:
"Okay, it's nothing serious. Just rest for a while and your injuries will be completely healed."
“Okay, okay!”
Old Mrs. Xin was very happy.
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