Love is even colder than snow

Chapter 591

"What's the matter with you, little friend?"

The light was very dark, but Tang Su could roughly see Xiaoshen in front of him.

His left arm was cut a big way, and his sleeve was stained with a lot of blood. Obviously, the bloody smell came from him.

I don't know why. Looking at Xiaoshen in front of her, Tang Su couldn't help thinking of the man in white shirt she accidentally bumped into the day she first came to Haicheng.

She felt that he and the man seemed to have some similarities in outline.

However, she didn't think much. After all, there are many similar people in the world.

Xiao Shen also raised his face. He looked at Tang Su in front of him warily. He couldn't speak. He could only shake his head gently at her and said to her that he was fine.

He could vaguely see the black spots on Tang Su's face. She was obviously an ugly woman. She looked half like her mother, but he didn't know why. Seeing her, he felt inexplicable grievances and wanted to cry.

"Your arm is bleeding. It's all right!"

Tang Su also felt very strange. Seeing that the strange child was injured, her eyes couldn't help getting wet, her heart was blocked and hurt.

She thought that she would become so strange because she was a mother.

She has children, so she can't see such a lovely baby. She's hurt.

At this time, the small clinic must have closed. It's a little far from the hospital. Tang Su thought about it and decided to take him to the small hotel to help him deal with his wound.

"Children, I live in this hotel. You go in with me and I'll bandage your wound, okay?"

For fear that Xiaoshen would distrust her and think she was a bad person, Tang Su quickly added, "children, don't worry, I'm not a bad person, I won't hurt you."

Xiaoshen has experienced too many bad things when he was young. He should be more vigilant than ordinary children.

For example, today he went to Tang Su's grave alone. On the way back, he looked at a middle-aged man from a distance, always staring at him, and he realized the danger.

Indeed, the man was a personal dealer. When he saw him alone, he wanted to abduct and sell him.

Fortunately, he was more resourceful. Although he was hurt a little, he escaped from the trafficker.

After escaping, he ran all the way, but his leg was lame, and his arm hurt badly. After running for a period of time, he couldn't run any more, so he had to stay here and have a rest.

Many times, some people who seem kind and harmless are likely to give you a fatal blow.

Xiaoshen knew that he shouldn't follow strangers casually, but he didn't know why. He just believed that the woman in front of him wouldn't hurt her. He couldn't help but want to get close to her.

I couldn't help but stretch out my hand to her.

Seeing that Xiao Shen trusted her so much, Tang Su's heart was soft, and the impulse to cry became clearer.

She took a deep breath, and her throat was still choked. "Children, who is so bad! How could he hurt you like this! "

Tang Su took Xiao Shen's hand and walked outside the small hotel.

There is a small medicine box in Tang Su's room. Zhaozhao is weak and often has a cold and fever. Therefore, she has the habit of preparing medicine boxes.

There are also anti-inflammatory and hemostatic drugs in her medicine box. As soon as she entered the room, she untied her waist stool, put Zhaozhao on the bed, and quickly went to find the medicine box.

Zhaozhao has slept for a while on the road. After being put into bed by Tang Su, she is refreshed again.

When she saw a very beautiful brother sitting by the bed, she couldn't help grinning, "brother... Brother, hug..."

Hearing Zhaozhao's voice, Xiaoshen couldn't help looking at the bed. Seeing that he had been noticed, Zhaozhao smiled more happily, and even the back tooth grooves that hadn't been pierced were exposed.

"Brother, Shuai... Shuai..."

Zhaozhao giggled while enjoying his saliva, looking like a little flower crazy.

Tang Su found the medicine box and saw such a scene. Zhaozhao climbed to Xiaoshen with hands and feet, grabbed his uninjured arm and kept giggling at him, and his saliva flowed on his sleeve.

And small deep is half drooping eyelids, lip angle raised a light radian.

Unspeakable warmth.

Looking at this scene, Tang Su couldn't help bending her eyebrows. She liked to see Xiaoshen smile. Watching him smile, she was happy from the bottom of her heart.

Glancing at Xiao Shen's leg, Tang Su felt unspeakably sad. When they went up the second floor together just now, she noticed that his leg was lame.

She won't discriminate against defective children. She really feels sorry for him from the bottom of her heart.

I always feel that because of his defects, he will suffer a lot of discrimination and injustice, and she doesn't want him to suffer so much.

She loves the child who met her only by chance.

"Mom..."

Seeing Tang Su, Zhaozhao giggled even more happily. She waved her small arm and was too excited to want it.

"Look, brother, handsome..."

Tang Su regained her consciousness and saw her daughter's silly appearance. She no longer had the emotion of sad spring and hurt autumn. She couldn't help sighing gently.

It is said that she was a big child. Her Zhaozhao was so obsessed with flowers when she was a child. When she grew up, she became obsessed with flowers!

No eyes!

Tang Su took Zhaozhao aside. "Zhaozhao, I'm going to treat my brother's wound. Don't come and make trouble!"

Zhaozhao nodded vaguely. Seeing the long wound on Xiaoshen's arm, she climbed over from one side and hugged his arm.

Tang Su thought Zhaozhao was going to make trouble. She stretched out her hand and planned to directly hold Zhaozhao to the ground. Unexpectedly, she didn't make trouble, but blew a breath into Xiaoshen's arm.

"Huhu... Huhu..."

Xiaoshen hates people getting close to him, especially children, but he doesn't know why. He doesn't feel bored at all when Zhaozhao calls his wound so carefully. There is still a touch of unspeakable warmth in his heart.

Tang Su doesn't really know how to deal with the wound. She's afraid that Xiaoshen will hurt. She talks to divert his attention while reducing his inflammation.

"How old are you, little friend? What's your name? "

Seeing that Xiaoshen had never spoken, Tang Su realized that he might not be able to speak.

Her heart hurt again. She put down the cotton swab in her hand and turned out a book she usually used from the bedside table.

"Children, can you write? If you can write, you can write and communicate with me! Aunt really wants to talk to you. "

Xiao Shen took Tang Su's book with his uninjured hand. He subconsciously turned over the cover of the book. When he saw the words written on it, his eyes were instantly stained with blood red, and his eyes were filled with crystal clear tears.

The handwriting as like as two peas in his book!