"Brother Yang, look outside the door."
Yang Kewei turned around and saw a little head poking out from the door.
She has a pretty face, with a ponytail and a smooth forehead.
The bright yet timid big eyes show that she is a little girl.
Yang Kewei was very confused. Whose child was this?
Could it be the child of a relative in the village?
"Hello~," Yang Kewei raised his hand and greeted, "Little friend, do you want to come in and play with us?"
The little girl stared at Yang Kewei and the others again and again, hesitated for a long time, and then took a tentative step forward.
At this time, the little girl's clothes were revealed.
Looking at the familiar clothes, Yang Kewei was stunned at first, and then extremely surprised.
"Who are you, kid?" Yang Kewei said in surprise.
The little girl stood there, not saying a word or nodding, just looking at Yang Kewei.
Yang Kewei walked towards the little girl. He could clearly feel her nervousness.
Only when he squatted in front of the little girl did Yang Kewei realize that the little girl's hair was wet.
You can still see a lot of stains on it, and there is a piece of grass stuck in the hair.
Yang Kewei raised his hand to pull the grass, but found it was still a little tight, so he increased his strength.
The grass was pulled down and the little girl's hair fell down at the same time.
One by one, it fell on my shoulders.
Looking at the emerald green grass stalk in his hand, Yang Kewei stood there in a daze.
Only then did he realize that this grass was not grass at all.
But...a little girl's headband.
In an instant, an emotion called sadness quickly occupied his heart.
Why does such a young child have to suffer so much?
He couldn't even imagine a little girl of about five years old fighting a ferocious beast in the mountains and licking her wounds alone.
He thought of countless scenes in his mind, but Yang Kewei knew that these imaginations were less than one-tenth of it.
He couldn't empathize with her even more.
Before he knew it, Yang Kewei's eyes became moist.
When the little girl saw the mist in his eyes, a look of panic appeared on her face and her body trembled with nervousness.
She thought she had done something wrong and made Yang Kewei sad.
Yang Kewei, who saw all this, could no longer hold back and hugged the little girl, holding her tightly in his arms.
Because he knew that the little girl really needed this hug at this time.
A warm hug.
When he hugged her, he could clearly feel the little body in his arms stiffen, as if trying to break free.
But Yang Kewei did not let go, instead he held her even tighter.
He was using his actions to tell the little girl that she didn't need to be afraid or retreat, because there were people who cared about her and would not despise her.
Slowly, the little girl's body was no longer stiff and no longer trembling.
It seems like I've gotten used to this feeling.
In other words, she finally had a warm embrace again.
After just a moment, the little girl's body began to tremble again, and the frequency was increasing.
At this time, Chu Ying whispered a reminder,
"Master, she's crying."
Of course Yang Kewei knew she was crying,
Although there is no sound,
But that little body twitching,
It was obvious that he was choking and crying.
In the eyes of Liu Mengxi and the other two, the little girl was pursing her lips tightly. She knew that the little girl must be clenching her teeth very tightly.
It seems that the scene brought back memories.
In her mind, a memory that had been buried for endless years was rapidly reviving.
It occupied her mind in an instant, and made her eyes soften when she looked at the little girl.
At the same time, a complicated look appeared on his face when he looked at Yang Kewei's squatting back.
It was a long time before Yang Kewei let go of the little girl.
Looking at the little face that was already tear-stained, Yang Kewei smiled and reached out to wipe it clean for her.
"So you left just now to wash your face."
He touched the little girl's head and said:
"Since you are a little girl, your name will be Mo Xiaoyue from now on."
"Is that okay, Xiaoyue?"
This time Mo Xiaoyue nodded seriously, she remembered the name.
Endless joy was revealed in those clear and bright eyes.
However, the more Mo Xiaoyue acted like this, the more distressed Yang Kewei felt.
For a person who has been treated like this by the world, his eyes can still be so clean and clear.
....
"I can't catch up."
This was the feeling that automatically emerged in his heart after he was silent for a moment.
Looking at Mo Xiaoyue, whose clothes were worn out, Yang Kewei turned around and asked Chu Ying:
"Xiaoying, do you have any extra clothes? Can you give two to Master?"
"Yes, Master!" Chu Ying quickly replied, "I'll get it for you right away!"
After saying that, he grabbed Li Tian and ran out the door.
"Xiaoying, wait!"
Chu Ying immediately turned back and asked with her head tilted, "Master, do you need anything else?"
"I'll go with you."
If you want to ask someone for clothes, how can you not go to their house in person and explain the situation?
I asked Chu Ying just now to seek her opinion.
If Chu Ying disagreed, he would have no choice but to take Mo Xiaoyue to the town at the foot of the mountain to buy it.
However, Mo Xiaoyue’s current condition is not suitable for going with them.
"Mengxi, can I ask you a favor?" Yang Kewei looked at Liu Mengxi sincerely.
Liu Meng naturally understood what Yang Kewei wanted to say.
"Brother Yang, go ahead. I'll take care of Mo Xiaoyue."
Then he smiled gently at Mo Xiaoyue and tried his best to make his voice soft.
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