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Chapter six hundred and sixty-ninth brother or father

Before Xu Zuye and Ivan untied the knot, the little babies burst into screams.

A delicate and fair hand suddenly stretched out from the edge of the cliff, and then the owner of the hand also emerged.

"Ah, it's my little aunt, I'm here!"

"My aunt is so awesome!"

"Auntie, grab my hand quickly and I'll pull you up."

"I, and I!"

A row of small hands suddenly stretched out from the edge of the cliff, rushing to get up all the time.

Jinhuan didn't pull anyone's hands. These little babies were like thin monkeys, so how could they bear her weight?

She stretched her arms out and pushed her legs upwards, and in an instant she stepped onto the cliff.

"Didn't you ask you to wait below and we still pull you down?" Xu Zuye checked whether Jin Huan was injured and scolded, "You can't wait for such a little time! If you fall down accidentally and you will die, I can't even find all the bones!"

Jinhuan said with a smile: "Zuzu, I'm all over my head, right? Let's clean up and go down the mountain as it's very cold on the top of the mountain!"

"You dead baby, you know how to fool me." Master Xu was angry and poked Huan's forehead with his fingers.

Ivan's face returned to a little bloody color than before, but his lips were still trembling. "Zuzu is right. Sister, you should wait for us to still pull you down. How dangerous is it for you to do this..."

Jinhuan knew that Iwan was worried about her, but Iwan's increasingly obvious attributes of Tang Monk made her unable to help but hold her forehead.

This is not a place where I raised a younger brother, she just found a hard-working father.

"You're so embarrassed to say to me!" After the headache, Jinhuan decided to quickly find her aura as a sister. "Just for the sake of the two hares, you're almost reimbursed your claws!"

"It hurts! Sister, I'm wrong, please be gentle!" Ivan sucked the cold and exhale, and successfully transformed from Tang Seng's broken mouth father back to the naughty brother.

It is a bit exaggerated to have the scrapped claws, but Ivan's right wrist was indeed injured.

The wrist joint is dislocated and the ligament is also slightly strained. Even if it is connected, it will probably take a long time to recover.

Although there was a medicinal wine caused by bruises and damage in the medicine box, Ivan's wrist was not enough, and he also needed to add medicine powder to apply it.

It’s getting late now. Instead of making a fuss on the mountain, it’s better to go home and deal with it together.

Jinhuan first folded two small branches, made a simple splint with a handkerchief, fixed Ivan's wrist, and prepared to bandage the bones after going home.

When the group of people arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was already completely dark. The little babies were all eager to start running, busy going back to their houses to find their mothers.

If you go home too late, you will not only be cleaned up by your parents, but you may even go hungry tonight if you miss the meal.

For most of the little babies nowadays, hunger is a cruel punishment than being beaten.

When passing by Jinhuan's doorstep, Master Xu asked the little kids to wait at the door for a while. He took out a large bag of candy from the house and distributed one kid.

Ivan fell off the cliff, and these little babies were probably scared, but they did not escape because of panic and left Ivan without hesitation.

Some were trying to save Ivan, while others stood on the cliff to comfort Ivan, and Feiwaer even ran back to inform everyone to ask for help.

Candy is a thank you to the little dolls for not giving up, and it is also a testimony to explain to parents when they go home.

The little dolls went home happily with the candy they received.

Jinhuan was busy driving at home without touching her feet. There was no ready-made medicine powder. She needed to grab the medicine and grind it. The sound of cutting the medicine and pounding the medicine was endless.

After rummaging around the warehouse for a long time, Xu Zuye found a medicine jar full of dust. The lid and handle were still broken, which shows that it had not been used for a long time.

It is a good thing to be idle with medicine jars, at least it proves that the people at home are safe, healthy and healthy.

Master Xu first lit the coal stove, stuffed a broken palm fan to Ivan, and asked him to stir up the fire with his uninjured claws, so he went to wash the medicine jar.

When He Xingzhi came back from the village department, he saw Iwan's appearance of being disabled and determined to be self-reliant.

"Ivan, what's wrong with your arm?"

Ivan felt a little embarrassed, "Uncle He, my wrist is dislocated."

"Okay, how could your wrist be dislocated?" Jin Huan said with a smile.

Jinhuan came out of the main hall with the beaten medicine powder, "He fell off the cliff to chase the hare, but his wrist was dislocated. He was already lucky!"

"In the future, you must pay attention to safety. Remember, nothing is more important than your own safety and health.

Your wrist is injured now, and your movements are restricted recently. It is inconvenient to do anything, and you can't play well. Moreover, your hands are painful, so no one can bear it for you." He Xingzhi said earnestly.

"Tang Monk" was also cursed by the spell, and he smiled at Ivan with joy.

Ivan knew that he was in the wrong, so he was only obediently talked about by He Xingzhi. Who told him that he was not only a simple elder, but also a teacher of calligraphy and painting enlightenment.

Respecting teachers and respecting the Tao is a great tradition of the Xu family. Ivan was influenced by the eyes and admired He Xingzhi from the bottom of his heart, and he had no words to teach He Xingzhi.

After being injured for a hundred days, Jinhuan couldn't go out to run wildly as a wild horse, so he could only live a life of squatting at home.

Staying at home and doing nothing all day, Ivan practices writing and drawing with his left hand, which is more hard than before he was injured, and his progress level can be said to be a leaps and bounds.

In the middle and late twelfth lunar month, it passed quietly in several consecutive heavy snowfalls, and it was soon New Year's Eve.

Ivan received red envelopes from Zuye Xu and He Xingzhi, and felt warm and heartwarming. This was the first time he had received New Year's money.

My memory before the age of three was already blurred. With the days when Zhao Changgui lived, his status was not as good as that of a dog at home. It was a luxury to be able to eat and wear and wear, let alone other things.

A few years ago, he and Tong Shenglin depended on each other on the Northeast farm. Tong Shenglin tried his best to protect him and love him, but the conditions on the farm were harsh and the custom of breaking the four old ones did not dare to say that New Year's money was not enough.

On New Year's Eve, if you can eat a few dumplings, it will be a good New Year for all the labor camp personnel.

Tong Shenglin always used various excuses and reasons to find ways to leave all the dumplings for him to eat.

Thinking of this, Ivan couldn't help feeling his nose sore.

"Are you jealous of your sister? Ivan?" He Xingzhi joked with a smile.

Ivan sniffed and shook his head quickly, "Uncle He, I'm not jealous. Today is my sister's birthday. It's the red envelopes that should be collected. I've prepared a gift for my sister!"
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