Chapter 44 Come on, raise your arm and wipe your nose
She looked around, "I remember correctly, it's still deep in the mountains."
She wanders in the woods every day, but she is not wandering around. Not to mention memorizing a hundred routes, there will always be eighty.
Since it wasn't a memory problem, someone really went into the mountains.
Not Orion.
Orion's footsteps will not be so impetuous.
very messy.
Suddenly, a short exclamation reached Lu Jingzhi's ears.
She retracted the leisurely look in her eyes, quickly avoided the obstacle and rushed towards the source of the sound, but felt something was wrong just after taking two steps.
A little heavy.
Looking down, he saw that he was still dragging the **** roe deer in his hand.
Lu Jingzhi threw it away without hesitation, and ran over there at the fastest speed.
If the clearly childish voice that just fell into her ear was enough to make her anxious, then the faint **** smell around her nose at this moment stimulated her heart even more.
The child who strayed into the deep mountain was injured?
A small child is sitting on the ground with a headband on his head, his back is facing her.
From this angle, you can only see him wearing dark clothes, hugging his legs and huddling into a ball, a small one, his shoulders shrugging one after another, and even crying is softly choked up, as if he is afraid of attracting wolves and leopards with his loud voice.
It’s not as loud as the chirping of birds in the forest.
"Hey, kid," Lu Jingzhi relaxed. She had already made sure that there was no danger from wild animals around. "Which village is it from? Separated from my friends? Lost?"
The child froze, as if he couldn't believe that there was someone else here besides him.
Surprise appeared in his eyes: "Jiang Xiaoya?"
Some memory fragments belonging to the original owner emerged in the mind, indicating that the child who grabbed the snot and tears was her current brother.
Ten years old.
is one year younger than her.
Lu Jingzhi took out her clothes. There was neither toilet paper nor a handkerchief. She was not embarrassed, but said, "Quickly, lift your arm and wipe your nose. It will flow into your mouth."
Jiang Xiaoya: "..."
Jiang Xiaoya whispered: "Sister...Second Sister..."
I want to cry but dare not cry, the water vapor is stuck in my throat, and the grievance almost permeates my whole body.
"Injured?" Lu Jingzhi looked Jiang Xiaoya up and down, there were dark marks on the trouser legs, "Sit on the ground, stretch out the calf, let me see the wound."
Jiang Xiaoya sat obediently on the ground, the ground was damp, soft and cold, and felt very unpleasant.
Looking at the worried and anxious brother Qiyi, Lu Jingzhi squinted his eyes and smiled, his eyebrows were astonishing, warm as a little sun, he randomly grabbed a blade of grass and put it in his mouth and said vaguely: "Don't be nervous. Wrestling, right? It’s just scratching the skin and it’ll be healed soon.”
As she was talking, she got up, patted the broken grass on the hem of her clothes, and bent down to help Jiang Xiaoya up, "Are there scratches on her arm? This fall was quite hard."
Jiang Xiaoya accidentally rubbed against the wound, and took a deep breath.
The inhalation sound is also small and shallow, as if afraid of scaring anyone.
Lu Jingzhi pinched Jiang Xiaoya's face, and it didn't have the little bun-like touch that a child should have, which made people feel distressed: "Go, second sister will take you home, can you walk by yourself? If not, I will carry it. "
Hearing the word home, Jiang Xiaoya choked up in a low voice, "Don't..."
"What?" Lu Jingzhi's expression suddenly became serious, and Jiang Xiaoya was so frightened that she shook her head like a rattle.
Jiang Xiaoya only had time to look at the sunken eyes of the second sister before she quickly lowered her head, not knowing that Lu Jingzhi's eyes were not staring at her.
(end of this chapter)