Xiao Lantian said: "Mom, I want to draw."

Sooner and sooner, I frowned at her and said, "But, we didn't use the tools to draw?"

Xiao Lantian quickly said, "I brought it. When I was shopping in the supermarket, I saw my father buy me a brush and a drawing board."

Sooner or later, I was a little surprised, "Why don't I know?"

Xiao Lantian smiled, "Hehe, wait for you to know, dad is not my dad anymore. Mom, wait for me, I'll go back to get the drawing board."

Before he could answer sooner or later, Xiao Lantian turned around and ran back.

Seeing her running away, she shouted sooner or later, "Do you know the way back?"

"I know, my mom is waiting for me there, and I will be back soon."

After a moment, sooner or later, the figure of the little blue sky was no longer visible.

I thought to myself that it is not far from the wooden house, so she should be able to remember the way back.

She held Xiao Jinyang and sat by the pavilion, waiting for her daughter to come back.

Xiao Lantian soon arrived in the wooden house, found the brush and automatic artboard from his bag, turned around and ran away.

Even Yen didn't pay attention to her that she had come back.

Xiao Lantian was afraid that his mother would be anxious, so he ran very fast, so he accidentally stepped on a watermelon skin and lay on the ground in a dog's posture of eating shit.

it hurts.

She wrinkled her little face tightly and was about to cry.

I lay on the ground, motionless, and there was no one around me. I wanted to get up strong, but I found that my arms and knees were hurt.

She couldn't help crying.

Tears dripped onto the stone slabs.

"Idiot, won't you get up by yourself if you fall down?"

A very disdainful and contemptuous voice suddenly came from above my head.

Xiao Lantian raised his head, shining with tears in his eyes, staring at the person above his head.

It was a boy who looked seven or eight years old, wearing a clean and refreshing casual outfit, a cool hairstyle and a beautiful face, just like a little prince in a fairy tale.

Xiao Lantian looked at him blankly, and for a moment, he forgot to cry.

Because she felt that the boy in front of her was too beautiful and could see that she had never seen such a beautiful person on TV or wherever she was.

Yes, like my brother, it gives people a cool and handsome feeling.

"Are you really not getting up?" the boy asked again. This time, he lost the contempt he had before.

Before Xiao Lantian could answer, he saw him reach out and take the initiative to pull her, "I'll pull you, get up."

She actually reached out her little hand and held his hand tightly.

Xiao Lantian stood up, but her arms and knees were bleeding. She pouted her mouth and couldn't help crying.

The boy was one head taller than her. Seeing her crying again, he took out a scarf from his pocket, wiped her tears, and then tied her bleeding arms with the scarf.

"I only have a scarf. Your knee is not seriously injured, but don't touch the water. Hurry up and find your parents and let them deal with it for you."

Xiao Lantian stared at him blankly, motionless, and she found that the brother's voice was also very nice.

"I'm leaving, hurry up and find your parents!" The boy waved at her and turned around and left.

After reacting, Xiao Lantian shouted, "My name is Ye Lantian, what's your name?"

The little boy didn't look back, but waved his hand: "I'll tell you if I have a chance."

After the words came to an end, his entire figure disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After a while, Xiao Lantian lowered his head, looked at the scarf on his arm, and then looked at the boy who had disappeared. There was a sudden smile on his face.
Chapter completed!