"Have you been trying to get the rabbit hairpin back for so long?"

Qianqian couldn't figure out her inner emotions for a while.

This kid...

What should she say about her?

…

"Um."

The little girl nodded again.

"My hands are too short."

"Always just out of reach."

"So angry."

…

Looking at the angry little girl, Qianqian suddenly felt dumbfounded.

"You."

"Then you can come back and ask mom for help."

"Mom's hands are longer than yours."

According to the little girl's description, she didn't know that the tree hole was not only deep, but also very narrow.

…

"Well……"

The little girl felt even more aggrieved.

"Big brother said the same thing."

"But at that time, I was only thinking about picking up the Tutu hairpin, but I didn't expect..."

…

"You."

Qianqian touched the child's head.

She understood the child's mood at that time.

I'm afraid it's too much.

If you only want to get the card back, how can you want to get anything else?

"Just get the Tutu hairpin back."

Qianqian looked at the rabbit hairpin on the child's head.

There was a smile in his eyes.

No one knows better than her how much the child loves and values ​​the rabbit hairpin.

…

"Um."

The little girl responded happily.

"Big brother brought it back for me."

"Big brother is so awesome."

"correct."

The little girl rolled up her sleeves, revealing her arms wrapped in tissue.

"Big brother also tied a bow for me."

"Does it look good?"

The little girl shook her arm gently.

The bow folded out of the tissue on his arm swayed slightly.

…

Qianqian opened her eyes wide.

This is……

…

"Nini was lying on the ground in order to retrieve the hairpin."

Seeing this, Xiao Xiao stepped forward in time and opened his mouth to explain.

"As time passed, Nini's arms got scratched."

"It left some scars."

"I just gave her a simple treatment."

…

"oh oh."

"That's right..."

Qianqian raised the child's hand.

I was a little hesitant to open the tissue and see how the child was injured.

Finally, she carefully opened the crude bandage on the child's hand.

She didn't feel at ease unless she saw the condition of her child's arm with her own eyes.

…

The little girl's mouth is slightly open.

It was a bit regretful to see that the bow on her arm was gone.

She quite likes this bow.

…

Looking at the thin scratch marks on the child's arms, Qianqian's eyes showed distress.

"Nini, does it hurt?"

She stretched out her hand, paused her fingers slightly, and then gently placed them on the child's scar.

She touched it as gently as possible.

The slightly rough feeling made her frown.

…

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

The little girl shook her head.

…

"As long as it doesn't hurt anymore..."

Qianqian murmured in relief.

The wound doesn't look deep.

They're just scratch marks.

Even if you leave it like this, it should be fine in a few days.

But for the sake of safety, she would not really let the child's scars heal naturally.

She has to complete all the ointments that need to be applied and the treatments that need to be done.

…

"You kid, why are you lying on the ground?"

Qianqian began to educate her children.

"It's rainy again..."

But fortunately it was raining and the child was wearing a raincoat. Even if he lay on the ground, his clothes would not get too wet.

…

"I picked up the hairpin..."

The little girl is nervous.

…
To be continued...