Chapter 3158
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Hearing this, Elder Mei was stunned. "He's still so young …"
"This is what the master said. When a child falls, we can't help him up. We have to teach him to stand up on his own." As Leng Shuang spoke, she walked forward slowly. Her gaze was still on the little boy. "You have to stand up on your own. You have to stand up on your own. Then, you'll be a good boy."
The little boy sniffled and pouted. His eyes were red and watery, and he looked like he had been wronged. He looked at Leng Shuang and even reached out to her. In a soft voice, he said, "Auntie, hug me."
Elder Mei couldn't bear to see this. Such a young child, how could he …
"Stand up on your own. Auntie will hug you," Leng Shuang said, looking at him encouragingly.
The little boy sat on the ground with his hands outstretched. When he saw that she wasn't going to carry him, he blinked and finally got up on his own. His little hands were bleeding from the friction. He reached out his hands and said, "Auntie, huff, huff."
Hearing this, Leng Shuang couldn't help but smile. She hugged him lovingly and patted his head. Then, she took his hand and looked at it. "It's bleeding! But don't worry. Auntie will apply some medicine for you. "
"Medicine, medicine," the little boy said happily. He raised his hand and put it in front of his face. Then, he pouted and blew on it. "Huff, huff, huff, it doesn't hurt."
When Elder Mei saw this, he felt gratified and rueful. As expected, it was the right decision to let him stay. It was indeed the best arrangement for him to stay here. Moreover, he was becoming more mature day by day. Elder Mei really wanted to hold him in the palm of her hand and take good care of him.
Leng Shuang washed his hand with water and applied some ointment. "Alright, don't touch it. It won't hurt in a while."
"Yes, yes, it doesn't hurt." The little boy nodded obediently and smiled innocently.
He turned and continued walking forward. The more he walked, the more steady he became. When he reached the courtyard, he saw Xuanyuan Moze practicing his sword. His eyes lit up and he pounced on him.
"Daddy!" He called out happily and threw himself forward.
Xuanyuan Moze sheathed his sword behind his back and caught the little guy. "Slow down."
"Daddy, huff, huff." He directly raised his little hand and looked at him while blinking his eyes.
When Xuanyuan Moze saw this, he picked him up and sat him down. "Did you fall?"
"I fell, it hurts." She looked at him with her clear, watery eyes, and her soft voice was very pleasant.
"It's okay. Boys don't feel pain." Xuanyuan Moze said and touched his head.
When Old Mei, who had followed them all the way here, heard this, he could not help but roll his eyes. Boys don't feel pain? What kind of logic was this?
The little guy did not seem to understand what it meant by boys not feeling pain. Therefore, he raised his hand in front of Old Mei and said in a childish voice, "I fell, it hurts. Daddy huff."
When he heard this, Xuanyuan Moze's expression froze. He seemed a little clumsy and did not know how to huff. He held the little guy's hand and studied it for a while. Finally, he took out a bottle of ointment and applied a thick layer of ointment to the small scratch.
"Yes, it's done." As he spoke, he found a cloth and bandaged the little guy's hand. He even tied a beautiful bow for him.
The little guy blinked his eyes and looked at his thickly wrapped hand. He couldn't help but stare blankly for a while. He looked at his hand and finally smiled happily. "Piao Piao."
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