It actually complied with the saying that a man should be matched with clothes and a horse's saddle. Xiangtian was already very good-looking, and now he was wearing a white gown. For a moment, Feng Shitian was reminded of a sentence: Mo Shangren is like a man.
Jade, the gentleman is unparalleled in the world.
It is conceivable that in a few years, Xiangtian will be a rare and handsome man.
"Sister Shitian!" Seeing Feng Shitian's sparkling eyes, Xiangtian felt a little embarrassed: "Am I ugly?"
"Tsk!" Feng Shitian laughed and said, "You are so beautiful. I didn't expect that I would choose such a good-looking brother!"
One sentence actually made Xiangtian's little face turn red.
"Xiangtian, come and sit next to sister, untie your clothes, and sister will treat your wounds!" As he said this, Feng Shitian turned over his hands and took out a silver knife, a bottle of medicinal solution, and
Two pills.
Xiangtian grabbed his clothes with his hands and looked a little shy: "Sister Shitian, I can do it myself!"
Feng Shitian glared: "..."
Xiangtian stuck out his tongue, well, now he had to admit that the sister he had just recognized looked very similar to his father when he looked at her. For a moment, he actually thought that
It's dad.
Hey, hey, although his father is a rare handsome man, his sister Shitian is much prettier than his father.
Well……
At this time, Xiangtian suddenly discovered that Feng Shitian in front of him actually gave him a rather familiar feeling. Why is this?
It seemed that he had never seen Feng Shitian before.
"Xiangtian, hurry up, or do you want me to take off your clothes?" Of course Feng Shitian didn't know why Xiangtian was suddenly stunned, but he spoke again.
So Xiangtian immediately retracted all his thoughts, and then obediently followed Feng Shitian's instructions, pulled off his clothes, and lay down next to Feng Shitian.
After carefully roasting the silver knife in his hand on the fire, Feng Shitian raised the knife and cut Xiangtian's scar where yellow pus could clearly be seen.
Then the yellow pus came out directly. Feng Shitian took out a clean handkerchief and carefully cleaned up the yellow pus for Xiangtian.
During the whole process, although it was very painful, Xiangtian kept biting his lip quietly without making any sound. His eyes were calm, but there was warmth in this calmness.
At this moment, Xiangtian only felt Feng Shitian's fingers falling on his body, just like his adoptive mother's hands falling on his body back then. The feeling was the same and the warmth was the same.
Dad, Mom, just wait and think that the sky will become stronger and will go back to save you.
Xiangtian still remembers that he was only three years old at that time. He was alone and frozen in the wind and snow. The heavy snow soon covered his little body. Fortunately, he saved his adoptive father and mother.
Went back.
From that moment on, he was no longer alone, he had a father and a mother.
It wasn't until he grew up that he realized that his adoptive parents had used their blood to save him.
Sister, where are you? Do you know that my father and mother miss you so much! I...I miss you too. Sister, I will definitely like you very much. You should be the same as Sister Shitian, right?