"Don't move!" The boy sensed the girl's intentions and squeezed the girl's arm harder, which hurt more than the wound that had been cut.

The tears in the little girl's eyes flowed even more.

There were a few dry fruits hanging on the vines, and Fu Yingshao stretched out his hand to pinch the fruits in his hand, and fell into memories again.

The girl accidentally scratched her arm, and the boy suddenly panicked, not knowing what to do, his eyes looked at Mian Tuanzi and wanted to cry, and a sour and indescribable taste suddenly appeared in his heart.

Without thinking about it, he took out the handkerchief in his pocket to clean the blood from her arm.

Probably a little stronger, the little girl was so painful that she wanted to withdraw her hand, but the boy whispered: "Don't move!" ”

Clumsily bandaged the wound, and saw that the little girl was still crying, and finally picked a bunch of dog dates to make the girl happy.

The little girl burst into tears and laughed.

……

Memories are like bullets shot out of a sandgun, out of control.

The boy's bandaging was completely devoid of tenderness, and he was still muttering: "Stupid! ”

The little girl was pinched by his wrist and could only be left to him.

After bandaging the wound, the girl stared at the fruit that had been trampled on the ground, thinking that she was a stupid roe deer, whether he was happy or not, what does it have to do with you.

"Why don't you leave?"

The boy turned his head, followed the girl's gaze and looked at the fruit on the ground, and said impatiently, "Trouble is dead!" ”

The boy picked a bunch of fruits, took the girl's hand and threatened: "Let's go, go back, I'll tell you, be careful if you cry again, I'll beat you!" ”

The two men turned their heads at the same time, looked at each other, and smiled.

"This fruit is delicious, and I haven't forgotten it for so many years." Leng Hongyi said that it was good that she had forgotten, but Fu Yingshao didn't think that Leng Qingzhu didn't remember those things before, which would always make him feel that something was missing.

He was kind and persuasive, knowing that she was only five years old at that time, and her memory was not strong, and she was not in a hurry.

Leng Qingzhu pinched the dried fruit he handed over, and smiled slightly: "You'd better remember it for a lifetime!" ”

Qiao Hanqing came back, carrying a new prey in his hand and showing off at the two of them.

"Okay, boy, that's good."

Fu Yingshao was about to speak, when he suddenly saw a little bright color in the distance, and hurriedly raised his gun and quickly pulled the trigger.

Boss Fu finally hit his first prey.

However, compared to Leng Qingzhu and Qiao Hanqing, who were rich in battle results, they were always a step behind.

"I'll go over there and have a look."

Boss Fu tried to quickly find the field.

Soon, he saw a touch of red moving slowly not far away.

The little thing raised its head in the bushes, and a flash of surprise flashed in Fu Yingshao's eyes.

It's a fire fox, and it just so happens that the fox fur is a scarf for his little fiancée.

Fu Yingshao loaded the gun, resisted on his shoulder, and hooked the bolt again, but the shot was missed, and the fox quickly ran away.

Leng Qingzhu turned around when he heard the gunshot, saw Fu Yingshao beating the fox, and hurriedly went to stop him.

"Brother, don't fight!"

This thing is never allowed to be beaten by the old people in the Northeast, this is one of the five immortals.

But Fu Yingshao had already run away, he was tall and had long legs, where could Leng Qingzhu catch up with him.

Soon, even his figure was gone.

Qiao Hanqing ran over after him, and when he saw Leng Qingzhu's anxious face, he didn't think so: "It's okay, miss, that thing is evil, my brother-in-law can't beat it." ”

"How can you not worry, that guy, he's a road idiot!"