She staggered into the door, and he closed the door, took two quick steps, chased after her, picked her up, and put her on the pillow.
After helping her take off her shoes and socks, he turned back and helped her sit up.
"I'll help you take off your coat so you can sleep more comfortably."
With that said, he helped her unzip the zipper, then helped her take off her sleeves, took off her coat, and carefully placed her on the pillow.
"Take off your jeans yourself, okay?"
"kindness."
Leng Ran responded, turning his body slightly to one side, and stretched out his hand to hug his arm.
"Could it be... hurry up... you must hurry up... someone will come to save us in a moment... I won't let you die..."
Listening to her voice, my throat tightened.
The scene at that time flashed before my eyes.
That year, he was four years old and she was four and a half years old.
The two adults went to the farm for vacation together. The adults went fishing, and the two children also brought small nets and small buckets to play by the river.
It was originally guarded by bodyguards, but Leng Ran caught a butterfly and asked the bodyguard to get the bottle.
After the bodyguard left, he probably saw a butterfly flying in the river and took a net to catch it.
As a result, he jumped directly into the river.
Seeing Mo Fei jump into the river, Leng Ran immediately reached out to catch him, but before she could reach out her hand, he had already been washed away by the water.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."
Could it be that he could actually swim, but the water rose in summer, the river flowed very deep, and he was small, so he was quickly washed away.
The river water choked my throat, and my throat and stomach hurt. Could it be that I was scared at that time.
However, he heard her voice.
"Could it be...don't be afraid...I'm here to save you...could it be...don't be afraid..."
Leng Ran said while chasing him.
Among the sounds of heartbeat, running water, and tinnitus, her voice was actually very weak, but to him, it sounded like the gospel of an angel.
Over the years, every time I recall the scene of that day, I am convinced.
It was her voice that inspired his survival instinct, which allowed him to hug a stone on the shore in that river.
Leng Ran rushed over, lay down on the ground, and grabbed his hand.
"Could it be... hurry up... you must hurry up... someone will come to save us in a moment... you won't die..."
The little man, with his little hands, held him tightly.
In his mouth, he repeated simple comforts over and over again.
The adults rushed over in time and rescued Mo Fei.
Later, the results showed that he was not injured at all, but had water in his stomach and contracted pneumonia.
That night, Leng Ran woke up crying from a nightmare.
No matter how much the adults tried to coax her, she just insisted that Mo Fei had been washed away. The adults had no choice but to bring Mo Fei here. She didn't stop crying until she saw Mo Fei approaching.
Rushing over, hugging him and kissing him hard, "Could it be...could it be that you're not dead...that's great!"
That night, Mo Fei slept with her. She hugged his arm and held his hand in hers, and finally fell asleep peacefully.
From then on, the two children slept together for a long time.
If she didn't hold his arm or hold his hand, Leng Ran would keep having that nightmare.
The accident in the summer when she was four years old became her eternal nightmare. Even after Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian took her away from Mo's house, the little girl often woke up crying in the middle of the night.
Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian had no choice but to send her to Mo's house. This incident was also the main reason why the two grew up together.
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Good night
As I said before, Mo Fei and Xiao Xiao are the last dessert, a sweet story that won’t have too many ups and downs, nor will it be too long.
