The little girl wears a suspender dress and a small cool hat.

In front of her were the descendants of the Wen family.

Everyone didn't dare to mess with this little aunt and grandmother, for fear of making her cry.

"Miss Ling, you wait below, let's go up and pick it for you, okay?"

"Yes, yes, Miss Ling, we'll pick it for you."

"Don't, don't, don't!" Jian Yiling's head shook like a rattle, "Ling Ling wants to pick it himself!" ”

After saying that, he climbed up the tree by himself.

The small arms and legs are terrifying.

After a while, she climbed to the tree, and standing on the branch, the little girl "giggled" and laughed: "Look, Ling Ling is amazing!" ”

Then he reached out to pick the bayberry he had been thinking about.

One by one.

The little hands are too small to pinch two or three.

I picked the bayberry seriously, I didn't pay attention to it for a while, and I stepped on the air.

The little girl fell from the tree.

"Ahh

The expected pain didn't come, and she fell on top of a limp body.

Jian Yiling turned around in a daze, and found that there was a cousin Wen Yan pressing under him.

At the moment when Jian Yiling fell, Wen Yan rushed over and caught her.

The twelve-year-old boy didn't have much strength, and while catching Jian Yiling, he also fell to the ground.

The two fell to the ground, and Jian Yiling was well protected by Wen Yan and did not knock it.

And he himself fell heavily to the ground.

"Brother Wen Yan......" Jian Yiling was frightened and reacted dumbfounded.

"Are you alright?" Asked softly.

"It's okay......"

"Did any falls hurt?"

"No ......"

"It's okay." Wen Yan smiled warmly at Jian Yiling.

The Wen family's family doctor hurried in.

After examining Jian Yiling, it was determined that Jian Yiling was fine, but Wen Yan was not so lucky, his lower arm was fractured.

Hearing the news, the frightened Jian Yiling burst into tears.

"Why are you crying?" Wen Yan asked.

"Brother Wen Yan's hand was broken, I, I, I broke Brother Wen Yan's hand......"

Jian Yiling cried fiercely.

The little girl realized that her hand had been severed.

"It's okay, it'll grow on its own." Wen Yan explained to Jian Yiling.

"It hurts, doesn't it? Ling Ling hurts you a lot, doesn't it? ”

"It's fine." Wen Yan's uninjured hand gently touched Jian Yiling's head, trying to comfort her.

"It's Ling Ling who is bad, it's Ling Ling who is bad, Ling Ling shouldn't climb trees......"

The five-year-old girl already knew guilt.

Wen Yan was fractured, and Jian Yiling couldn't stop crying.

It's not good to be a mother, so I can only call Jian Yunmo.

Jian Yunmo came overnight, and it was already midnight when she arrived.

Jian Yiling cried and sobbed.

Seeing Jian Yunmo, Jian Yiling hugged him, "Second brother, Ling Ling has done something bad, Ling Ling is not well-behaved......"

Jian Yiling lay on Jian Yunmo's shoulder, crying one after another.

Jian Yunmo gently patted the little girl's back and comforted her in a low voice.

"Ling Ling did something wrong, it's useless to cry, we have to remember this mistake, don't make it next time, and don't go to climb the tree alone in the future."

"Well, Ling Ling won't go, Ling Ling won't climb trees anymore......"

"Then Ling Ling don't cry, okay?"

"But, but, but Ling Ling, let's break Brother Wen Yan's hand......"

"Then Ling Ling wants to apologize to Brother Wen Yan and take good care of the injured Brother Wen Yan."