After Being Adopted by Five Nonhumans

18: I Washed Myself

Xiaoguyu knew that although the woman's tone was fierce, she was doing it for her own good in her heart, so she obediently moved her injured calf forward.

The woman frowned, looking at the bleeding wound, she lightened her hands a little, and very gently tied the handkerchief on the child's calf.

However, this treatment is only an expedient measure to stop the bleeding, but she has no medicine, so she should send the child home as soon as possible to deal with it.

Thinking so, the woman said to Xiao Guyu in a low tone: "A child is a child, even pulling weeds will hurt, so go home and find your father."

Xiaoguyu has been with women a few times, and knows that she has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart, and she softens faster than anyone else when encountering things, so she doesn't care about the sarcasm in her words, and politely thanked her before leaving.

The child carried a plastic bag of weeds and walked down the hill. Because there was a wound on his calf, he did not walk fast. The woman stood on the hillside and watched the child get farther and farther away from her, and finally turned into a small round.

For some reason, there was an inexplicable loss in my heart.

And over there, when Xiaoguyu returned to the yard, the first thing he did was to feed the chickens. The child had already regarded feeding the chickens as his own responsibility, and went straight to the chicken coop when he entered the yard.

The chickens were chirping, and Xiao Guyu grabbed a small handful of feed, and threw the weeds and earthworms in the bag from the top of the chicken coop.

In order to prevent the chicks from being hit, Xiao Guyu specially tilted the coop to drive the chickens aside before going

After feeding the chicks, Xiao Guyu greeted Dong Pang at the door of the kitchen, which meant that he was back.

Dong Pang had just chopped the minced meat, rolled out the thin skin, and was about to make small wontons when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him, and he knew it was Xiaoguyu without turning his head: "I'm back."

"Yeah," Xiao Guyu agreed, leaning against the door, most of his body was hidden outside, he didn't want to expose his wounds to his father, and he didn't want his father to feel that he couldn't even do such a small thing as feeding chickens.

"Let's go play in the house. I'll call you when the wontons are ready." Dong Pang said casually.

"Okay." Xiao Guyu left quickly.

It made Dong Pang a little strange, why didn't the kid say he wanted to help today. In the past, every time the children saw him working in the kitchen, they wanted to help him.

Xiaoguyu didn't know the doubts in Dong Pang's heart. He entered the living room, picked up the remaining Erguotou on the table, soaked the napkin, and untied the handkerchief that the beautiful sister had tied his wound.

The child carefully put the handkerchief on the bench, and then carefully looked at his wound.

The wound was only as long as a knuckle, and the blood on it had dried up. Xiao Guyu gently wiped the wound with a napkin soaked in wine.

The child was crying in pain, but he didn't cry out, for fear that his father would hear him.

After treating the wound while shedding tears, the child tied the handkerchief back on the wound, then entered the room, and changed into a pair of trousers that could cover the wound.

Not long after, Dong Pang cooked the small wontons, sprinkled some chopped mustard greens, dried shrimps, seaweed, and dripped two drops of sesame oil into the small wontons, and served the small wontons on the table.