"You've been trying to get the rabbit hairpin for so long?"

Qianqian couldn't understand her emotions for a moment.

This kid...

What should she say is good for her?

...

"Um."

The little girl nodded again.

“My hands are too short.”

"It's always a little too late to reach."

"So angry."

...

Looking at the angry little girl, Qianqian was suddenly a little amused.

"You."

"Then you can come back and ask your mother for help."

"Mom's hands are longer than you."

According to the little girl's description, she did not know that the tree hole was not only deep, but also narrow.

...

“Um…”

The little girl became more and more aggrieved.

"Big brother said the same."

"But at that time I was thinking about picking up the rabbit hairpin card, but I didn't expect..."

...

"You."

Qianqian touched the child's head.

She understood the child's mood at that time.

I'm afraid I'm competing.

I just wanted to get the card back, but where would I want anything else?

"It's good that the rabbit is sent back."

Qianqian looked at the rabbit hairpin on the child's head.

A smile appeared in his eyes.

No one knew better than her that child loved and valued that rabbit hairpin.

...

"Um."

The little girl responded happily.

"It was my elder brother who helped me get it back."

"Big brother is so awesome."

“By the way.”

The little girl rolled up her sleeves to reveal her arms wrapped in tissues.

"Big brother also tied me a bow."

"Is it good-looking?"

The little girl shook her arm gently.

The bow folded from the tissue on the arm swayed slightly.

...

Qianqian opened her eyes wide.

This is……

...

"Ni Ni was lying on the ground in order to retrieve her postcard."

Seeing this, Xiao Xiao stepped forward at the right time and explained.

"After a long time, Nini's arm was scratched."

"Left some scars."

"I just handled it briefly for her."

...

"oh oh."

"That's right..."

Qianqian raised the child's hand.

I was hesitant to take apart the tissue to see if the child was injured.

In the end, she carefully opened the simple bandage on the child's hands.

She was worried if she didn't see the child's arm with her own eyes.

...

The little girl's mouth opened slightly.

I looked at the bow on my arm with some regret.

She likes this bow quite a bit.

...

Looking at the thin scratch marks on the child's arms, Qianqian's eyes showed heartache.

"Ni Ni, does it hurt?"

She reached out, paused her fingers slightly, and then gently placed them on the child's scar.

She touched it as gently as possible.

The slightly rough feel made her frown.

...

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

The little girl shook her head.

...

"It's good that it doesn't hurt..."

Qianqian murmured with confidence.

The wound doesn't look deep.

They are just scratches.

Even if you leave this, it will be fine no matter how many days it will be.

But to be on the safe side, she naturally would not let the child's scars heal naturally.

She has to complete the ointment that should be applied and the treatment that should be done one by one.

...

"How come you, a kid, lie on the ground?"

Qianqian began to educate her children.

“It’s rainy day again…”

But fortunately it was raining, and the child was wearing a raincoat. Even if he lay on the ground, his clothes would not get too wet.

...

"I'll pick up the hair card..."

The little girl is dumb.

...
To be continued...