"Hehe..." With a snap, a snowball threw it at her, hitting her little face without any bias. She staggered, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground.
, the pain was so painful that I burst into tears.
"Oh, my eggs, my eggs!" However, she didn't care about the pain and quickly opened the bag to see the eggs inside. Two of them broke. Her heartache tears were flowing out.
"Beat her!" Only at the hearing of an order, several bad children surrounded her, and four or five snowballs flew towards her at the same time.
She hurriedly bent down to protect the eggs in her hand, for fear that they would be broken again, and the snowballs hit her head, ears, back, and butt, so painful and cold.
"Haha, hit her, hit her!" The naughty boys found Xiao Xier very interesting when they saw her embarrassed look. They laughed loudly, grabbed the snowball and ran towards her, throwing her away while throwing her away.
, shouting.
"Don't throw it away, don't throw it away, I'll go back to make noodles for my mother! My mother works so hard, wuwu, don't hit my eggs, wuwuwu..." Ling Xiaoxi squatted on the ground, using a small small
His body protected the eggs, hugged his head tightly with his hands, cried loudly, and his eyes were red.
"Stop!" Suddenly, a low voice came from the top of her head.
"Ahhhh..." Then, I heard a few little boys making painful sounds.
She trembledly put down her hands holding her head, looked up carefully, and saw a very tall uncle standing in front of her, blocking the attacks of those people for her. There was snow on his pants' legs.
The traces of the ball hitting her, and the bad guys who bullied her were caught by another uncle. They stood by the wall, lowered their heads and did not dare to move.
Her eyes blinked, and tears flowed out across her cheeks. She quickly turned around to look at the eggs on the ground-
"Wuwuwu, it's all broken, nothing, what should I do? Mom has no lunch, wuwuwu..." Xiaoxi knelt on the ground and looked at the egg liquid in front of her, very sad. She used her little hand to hold the eggs.
The broken egg shells were picked out bit by bit, and their hands were frozen like carrots.
Han Jifeng looked at the little man squatting on the ground, his scattered hair and clothes, all of which were all wet, and his face was sobbing that he cried, and his big and bright eyes were crying red.
He looked so sad and sad, and his heart couldn't help but move.
"It's broken, I can't take it anymore." He bent down and half-squatted beside Xiaoxi, and said.
"No." She continued to pick up the eggshell, shake her head, and sniff her nose, "I also have to make noodles for my mother. My mother will be hungry, and my mother cannot go hungry."
This little girl is young, but she has a feeling of heart-wrenching tenacity and persistence. She is obviously very painful, but she doesn't scream. The egg is broken like this and she insists on picking out the eggshell.
Han Jifeng took off his coat and wrapped the little girl in his coat, saying-
"Don't pick it up, I'll buy it again for you, throw it away."
"..." Xiaoxi raised her head, looked at the uncle who suddenly appeared, blinked his eyes, and it really hit a corner of the person's heart.
She shook her head and said seriously, "No, my mother said that she can't accept other people's gifts casually. Thank you for your kindness, but I can't ask for it. Moreover, although my egg is broken, I have the egg shell.
I picked it up and could still eat it. Mom said I could not waste food."