"Let nature take its course. You are still young. When you grow up, you will understand." She looked away and shut up. Today, she had said too many words, and everything was just ridiculous because of his
There is a word "mo" in her name, which reminds her of another Mo. When she was young, when Mo was just brought into the school by her master, she seemed to have taught her this way. But what was the problem at that time?? It was too long.
, she can’t remember clearly.
"I'm not young anymore, I'm seven years old." The little guy jumped again. Children never like others to say they are young, but older people do the opposite. They don't like others to say they are old.
However, Yi'er took a curious look at the little guy. He was really too young, one size younger than Yuyan. She thought he was only five years old.
"I was born with deficiencies. I have been smaller than others since I was a child, and I am also thinner than others when I grow up." The little guy's voice complained again, "However, I will remember your words, and I will become a strong person. A real strong person does not just move forward.
A reckless man who rushes to death"
Yi'er blinked. She didn't seem to say it so elegantly, but now she believed that the little guy was seven years old. A five-year-old child probably didn't have such thinking ability.
"Then come on!!!" Yi'er patted his head to encourage him.
Then he turned his head and looked at the flower. How can I get this little seedling?
In fact, if she did it directly, the owner probably wouldn't care. After all, he could tell at a glance that the owner was looking at this flower. He didn't know where the little seedling came from. He might turn around and have someone pull it out as a weed.
But she is here as a guest, and it will definitely not work if she makes mud on her hands. She will not be able to pull out other people's things, even weeds.
"Do you like this flower? I'll have someone give it to you?"
"Huh?" Yi'er looked at the little guy, "Are you giving it to me? Is this from your family?"
"Yes, it's from my family." The little guy raised his head and puffed out his chest.
Yi'er was really tempted, but in the end she still shook her head: "No, didn't you say we wanted to be friends? Since we want to be friends, we can't just ask for your things."
"Why? My uncle's friends always bring a lot of things with them every time they come here?"
"Really? Then let me ask you, if you have a lot of things, I will come to your house every day and be your good friend. When you have nothing, I will stay far away from you and I will not treat you as a friend.