Cheng Shi saw that the children's suffering was known to the neighbors.
It's just that this is someone else's family matter.
Whenever someone couldn't stand it and said a few words, the child would be beaten even worse when he turned around, so how could others dare to say anything more.
She didn't open the bag to look at the roast duck, but gave it directly to Cheng Shijian.
"It's okay, just take it back and eat it."
Cheng Shijian shook his head: "I can't take it."
But he inadvertently revealed the bruises on his hands where he had been beaten.
There was a flash of affection in the eyes of the landlady, and she touched his head: "You're welcome, kid. Only when you're full will you be strong, you know? If you still want to eat in the future, come over and tell auntie."
Cheng Shi refused to take it.
But the proprietress was very enthusiastic: "Auntie also has kittens in the shop. If the cat is not afraid of animals, you can bring it to play."
While they were talking, the civet cat in the shop came out, circled around the feet of the landlady and rubbed them.
Then he raised his head and looked in Gu Ruojiao's direction.
Gu Ruojiao was so frightened that she froze up. She hugged Cheng Shijian's neck tightly and pressed against him, trying to reduce her presence.
When Cheng Shi saw it, he subconsciously reached out to cover her figure.
However, the civet cat still stared straight at Gu Ruojiao and meowed at her.
Gu Ruojiao was so frightened that she trembled. She only felt the pain where she had been scratched, and her little body was shaking non-stop.
Seeing this, Cheng Shijian quickly took the bag from the landlady and took Gu Ruojiao away.
"Thank you, aunt!"
"You're welcome. If you have nothing to do, you can always come to Auntie." The landlady is very kind.
Cheng Shijian said another thank you with a straight face before leaving with the shivering Gu Ruojiao.
However, after returning home, Cheng Shijian did not eat the roast duck immediately.
Instead, he skillfully dug out the medicine box, held Gu Ruojiao in his arms, and treated the wounds on his wings first.
Just now, through the light of a store outside, Cheng Shijian saw that her wings were bleeding.
"come over."
Nothing more than a little devil.
She pulled on the stool legs and buried her face on the stool legs.
Muffled voice: "No."
Cheng Shijian narrowed his eyes, and a hint of maturity that a child shouldn't have appeared on his immature face.
He didn't even try to dissuade me, he just went over with iodine and cotton swabs and applied them without saying a word.
Ordinary iodophor actually does not cause much tingling sensation.
But Gu Ruojiao is a devil.
Her wings are extremely sensitive, and any slight scratch will be magnified exponentially.
The pain immediately caused her to tremble.
I couldn't control my tears anymore, they kept falling down.
"Oh~ I don't want to paint~" She hugged the legs of the stool and kept dodging.
But no matter where he hides, he will be accurately captured by Cheng Shijian's cotton swab.
If you hide too much, being poked by a cotton swab will hurt even more.
Later, she didn't know whether it was because she was in severe pain or because she had lost all strength from crying. She lay limply on the ground, feeling that not everyone could do the job of a thief.
Then Cheng Shijian pressed him on his leg and finished the medicine.
"Are you going to steal again in the future?"
"Humph." She hummed.
I don’t know whether it’s because I’m not convinced or because it hurts so much that I can’t speak. Bayi Chinese Website
But when the roast duck was brought over, she immediately became energetic again.
Cheng Shi couldn't help but suspect that she stole the roast duck to feed herself.
The little devil saw it from the expression on his face and stamped his feet in protest: "I stole it just for you!"
Cheng Shijian naturally knew that the roast duck was stolen for him.
If she really wanted to eat it, she could have eaten it directly there. There was no need to put it in a bag and carry it to the roof while flapping her little wings.
But he still said: "Oh, so it was stolen, not taken."