Six-Year-Old Child Baojiao is Busy

Chapter 2 Became Jiaojiao

  Chapter 2 Became Jiaojiao

   "Doctor Li, my Jiaojiao doesn't seem to recognize anyone anymore, please show me quickly..."

  Doctor Li stepped forward, looked at the white lump, and coaxed in a kind voice: "Don't be afraid, little Jiaojiao, Grandpa Li will take your pulse."

  The little ginseng essence realized that the old man would treat him again, so he obediently cooperated.

  Until Dr. Li took out a few silver needles from his bag, and stuck them into her white lotus-like arm in the next second, the little ginseng essence stared round, and fainted in the next second.

  …

   After a few days,

   early morning,

   "Jiaojiao, get up soon, my sister will tie your headband."

  Jiaojiao rubbed her eyes, opened a pair of watery eyes like grapes, her sleepy eyelids were wrinkled a few more times, her black pupils were moist and cute and cute.

   "Jiaojiao is awake, sister will wipe your face."

Erya just woke up not long ago, her hair was messed up like a chicken coop, she swiftly took out a towel from the wooden bucket next to her, wrung out the water, wiped the little girl's entire face first, and He pouted and kissed secretly, then began to wipe his face.

  Jiaojiao wiped the drool off her cheeks, and looked at the clothes beside her.

  Human clothes are too complicated, and she probably figured out how to wear them after studying for a few days.

   However, as soon as her hand touched the corner of the clothes, Wang Erya threw down the towel and climbed onto the bed, coaxing in Liu Zhihua's tone: "Baby, I want to wear clothes, sister will wear them for you."

  Jiaojiao blinked: "Sister, I can wear it myself."

   Erya seriously shook her head: "No, Jiaojiao is too young, she can only wear clothes when she grows up, and Jiaojiao's skin is as smooth and tender as a white egg. My sister likes to dress such a cute baby."

   Jiaojiao sighed: "...Okay."

  My sister put on the clothes, and patted the hard quilt with her petite hands. She missed the soft soil, which was more comfortable to cover.

  After a few days of adaptation, she seemed to understand what was going on.

   This is not the human form I cultivated, but the Wang Baojiao who fell into the water and hit her.

  There are six people in this family,

  My father’s name is Wang Zhuangzhi, he was tall and burly, and he was a hunter. Her mother's name is Liu Zhihua, she has a round body and a loud voice.

  The eldest brother is Wang Qiusheng, thirteen years old, the only scholar in the family, studying in a private school in the town.

  My sister’s name is Wang Erya, she is ten years old, everyone in Xiaoshu Village calls her a black girl, she can sell fish to make money.

  The second elder brother is called Wang Xiaoli, eight years old. He was said to be a fool, but Grandpa Li said that he is a late bloomer and he likes to pick out bird eggs the most.

   And there is her, Wang Baojiao, six years old, everyone praises her for being fair and cute, but the Huziniang in the village says she has heart disease.