After walking for an unknown amount of time, the rain finally became lighter and lighter, and Ling Batian's steps gradually became less heavy.
However, Zhang Zhe, who was carried on his shoulders, still had a high fever as before. Ling Batian could only rush to urge the uncle to leave quickly...
At this point, Ling BaTian had no other choice but to try to get to his uncle's house as early as possible.
Seeing Ling Batian's eager look, Li Changkun narrowed his eyes slightly. Even though his pace was still slightly faster than Ling Batian's, he still didn't reach it.
Just when Ling Batian was impatient and was about to ask his uncle to go back together, a quaint little house appeared in front of the two of them.
With an earthen and wooden structure, the house as a whole does not show off its class, but the gravel paved on a quiet path in front of the house shows the specialness of the house.
Following the uncle's footsteps, Ling Batian came to the front of the house. The wall was very clean. From an inconspicuous corner, Ling Batian saw
"Li Xinrong is here for a visit", she couldn't help but smile, the uncle's daughter really has a personality!
The uncle opened the door, put the things he was carrying in the corner, and then greeted Zhang Zhe and put him on his bed.
The conditions inside the room are not good, and the house is backed by a road. The house built here can only eat dust——
The butterfly effect produced in places with harsh conditions is quite large, resulting in very few people coming here to buy things.
I saw a female college student lying on the Li family's shop - she was wearing a school uniform and she looked like she was twenty years old.
"Rong'er, hurry up and serve the guest a cup of tea!"
The uncle's voice in the room came out, but the girl lying on the stall didn't hear it, so she was still sleeping soundly and there was no movement.
Ling Batian shook his head helplessly. If he couldn't tell that he was asleep, he would be a pig.
How can I bother her now? So Ling Batian could only walk into the room and talk to the uncle.
"No need, uncle, I'm not thirsty. There's no need to trouble my sister with this little thing..."
Li Changkun saw Ling Batian leaning down to wipe the sweat off Zhang Zhe's face, and then took a basin to fill with hot water.
Then I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: What is love in the world? This can also be called love!
"Okay then, I'll go out and take a look at the shop first."
As the uncle said this, he walked out and couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw his daughter sleeping on the stall - that's it!
"Dad, are you back? Why did you come back so slowly today?"
The girl got up from the stall under Li Changkun's pat, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and looked at the uncle.
"Something happened on the road and the tricycle disappeared, so I came back on foot." Li Changkun naturally prepared a set of words.
"But it won't take so long to walk back?" The girl looked at him suspiciously.
"Uh... I met two little guys. They were lost in the city, so I brought them back. I will help them find someone and send them home tomorrow."
"Little guy? How small?"
The girl's eyes were shining with dazzling light. When she heard the word "little one", her interest suddenly rose to the peak.
"You go in and have a look for yourself. It's up to me to come and see this shop. How can someone as irresponsible as you do anything well?"
The uncle shook his head, pulled the girl up, sat down on the bench, and sorted the goods.
"Hmph~" The girl snorted to the uncle like a baby,
"Who says I can't do things well? I have a lot of people chasing me in college! Your daughter is not the school beauty for nothing!"
"Yes, yes..." The uncle continued to sort out his goods without looking back.
After sorting out the goods, he turned around and said earnestly: "You are the school beauty, but isn't this the innate condition I gave you? Have you ever struggled yourself?"
The girl's face turned red and she became slightly shy. Although she was arrogant, she still respected her father very much in her heart!
"Hmph -" the girl snorted coquettishly again, "I won't tell you anymore, I want to see what kind of little guy you brought back -"
Seeing the girl's back hurriedly entering the room, the uncle could only smile bitterly...
The girl walked into the room in a hurry, saw Ling Batian changing Zhang Zhe's towel, and asked curiously: "What's wrong with him?"
Seeing that Ling Batian didn't speak, the girl continued to ask: "Wooden man, what happened to him? Why don't you speak?"
Ling Batian's angry eyes immediately glanced at the girl, and a cold voice came out.
"Are you blind? You can't see!"
A girl is always self-centered at school or at home. How can she bear to be told something wrong about her?
"You little brat, how dare you teach your sister a lesson?"
Seeing Ling Batian give him a fierce look, the girl's impression of Ling Batian became even worse.
"Little brat, tell me your name, sister. Can you tell me my name? You know I'm the school beauty~!"
"I'm not interested in your name!" Ling Batian didn't even look back. He wiped the towel in hot water, put it on Zhang Zhe's forehead, and changed the water.
The girl stood there blankly. When had she been rejected by someone? She was filled with anger.
But the next words made the girl even more angry, "I'm even less interested in old women!"
She was so angry that she almost broke something. Why am I a school beauty being praised as an old woman by you?
But considering that Ling Batian was still a child, he still tried hard to suppress his impulse.
Seeing Ling Batian come in again with a basin of hot water, the girl couldn't help but said: "Do you know how to take care of others? A little kid who can't even take care of himself..."
Ling BaTian also had a bad impression of girls. He didn't like to get entangled with a girl who was older than him, so he could only remain silent.
Lingba Tian quietly changed the towel for Zhang Zhe, wiped it in the water, and then continued to put it on Zhang Zhe's forehead.
"Hey, I have a question for you!"
Ling BaTian continued not to speak and just changed Zhang Zhe's towel.
"So rude -" the girl spit out her sweet tongue. She had no way to find fault with such soft-spoken people like Ling Batian.
"Your friends must be as rude as you, right? It's so pitiful for a child who has a family but no tutor."
"Hurry up and swallow what you just said!"
Ling Batian wrung out the towel hard, and a crackling sound made the atmosphere in the whole room condense again.
Putting a towel on Zhang Zhe's head, he glanced at the girl with an angry look,
"Whatever you say about me, I can turn a deaf ear to. If you say anything about my brother, I will never allow it!"
"Huh?" The girl looked at him arrogantly, "You little brat, do you still understand brothers? Stop being ridiculous!"
"Don't think you can be a dick just because you're the school beauty!"
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