MTL - How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight-Chapter 732 Do not return, such as scattered flowers (17)

  Chapter 732 Return of the wicked, scattered flowers like this (17)

   Under this extreme fear, Miao Hua even said a wrong method.

   He trembled because he was too nervous: "Run, run, run..."

   He seems to have only one word in his mind right now, that is to leave.

   Of course, Wen Xien couldn't run with him. If she ran, there was really only a dead end. She was a lame person who couldn't run and couldn't run, and she also took a child with her unless she grew wings.

   For this wolf, Wen Xien was not afraid at all, but it was a little tricky.

   Stiffened all over, Wen Xien met Wolf You Green's eyes, and carefully put the child down. She took the torch in the child's hand, and did not forget to comfort her in a low voice.

   "Little flower, don't be afraid."

The    child looked completely frightened and could only stare at the wolf in a daze.

  Wen Xien didn't say too much, the wolf was already walking towards her slowly and vigilantly.

  Wen Xien held the torch and protected the child behind him, looking indifferently at the hungry wolf with green eyes.

  Wen Xien knows this forest. Logically speaking, there should be no wolves. At most, a wild boar will appear occasionally. This wolf should have strayed here.

  The wolf was afraid of torches, so he walked slowly all the time, but did not dare to approach.

  Miao Hua breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at Wen Xien. The person in front of her didn't show any signs of fear. She was even calm, as if the wolf in front of her was still just an ordinary thing to her.

   Wen Xien held a torch and approached the wolf step by step, and the wolf kept retreating.

  The wolf is afraid of fire, but this wolf has been hungry for a long time, so even if he is afraid, he will not leave, just go back and forth.

   Although Wen Xien's feet are lame, her back has never been bent, just like a proud and independent green bamboo in the snow, she would rather bend than bend.

It was like this for a long time, and finally the wolf was completely driven away. Wen Xien watched the wolf flee into the distance, and then turned to look at Miao Hua and looked at him with concern: "Xiaohua, the wolf has been driven away, don't be afraid. "

  Miao Hua slowly raised his eyes and looked into Wen Xien's eyes.

  Under the weak firelight, Wen Xien's eyebrows and eyes were blurred, and those black eyes were like the still clear spring water in the depths of the starless night, flowing with a shallow gentleness.

   is warmer than moonlight.

  Wen Xien met his eyes, her black eyes looked like a clear and quiet spring in the snow and darkness. She slowly bent her eyes and smiled at the dull-eyed child.

   "Xiaohua, won't you be scared silly?"

   Her voice was smiling.

   But, Miao Hua couldn't say a word except watching quietly.

   Even his mind was blank, without any thoughts.

   Puff, puff.

   All are silent.

   only heard a strange, rapid heartbeat.

"I…"

  The child's throat was dry and he didn't know what to say, but his eyes were quietly red.

   Wen Xien gave the torch to the child again, squatted down and turned his back to him again, with a snow-like voice, "Come up, I'll take you home."

   squeezed the torch tightly, Miao Hua blinked and climbed up cautiously.

   After walking a distance, Wen Xien heard the child muffledly ask, "Are you tired?"

   Wen Xien exhaled a breath of white mist and said jokingly, "I'm not tired, the little flower is as light as a feather."

   She didn't lie, the child was not heavy, but Wen Xien's leg was sore after walking all day.

   Wen Xien felt the child buried his head in her neck, and she felt a burst of wetness.

  The child cried.

This thought made Wen Xien stunned for a while. It was because the child was too obedient and mature. Sometimes he even behaved calmly and didn't look like a child at all. For so long, the child never cried, didn't make trouble, and didn't lose his temper. , more often it is as dumb as a wooden man.

  People in the village all said that the child was too stupid and too introverted, and this kind of character was easy to suffer.

   But now the strong child is hiding from her and crying quietly, without making any sound or trembling. If it wasn't for the wetness on his neck, Wen Xien might not have noticed it.

   Wen Xien was a little bit dumbfounded, maybe the child was really frightened today, and he was still just a child after all.

"sorry…"

   The hoarse voice was still immature.

   "…I shouldn't be running around."

  It was he who killed Wen Xien again. If, if the hungry wolf was not scared away at that time, or if there were no torches in their hands at that time, does that mean that both of them would end up in the hungry wolf's belly?

   As long as he thought of this possibility, Miao Hua's heart, which had been calm for hundreds of years, suddenly jumped violently.

  The inexplicable feelings are surging and surging. Miao Hua is extremely unfamiliar with this kind of feeling, helpless and flustered.

   may be the reason for the child's physique, even if Miao Hua doesn't admit it, but the fact is already in front of him, and he was scared to cry.

   As soon as the tears came out, Miao Hua felt very ashamed, because he always believed that tears were the embodiment of the weak, and only the incompetent waste would shed useless tears.

   Now he is trash.

Today's series of dangers are all caused by him, but he can't do anything, he can only watch helplessly. At this time, a very powerless feeling suddenly arises. This is for those who have always been strong. For Miao Hua, there is absolutely no such thing.

   He never wanted to feel that way again.

   Arrived in the room, Miao Hua's mood has improved a lot, his expression has returned to normal calm, with a small face, as if the little crying bag who has been crying all the way is not him, but his red eyes have already betrayed him.

   Wen Xien knew that the child had a strong self-esteem, and was afraid of making people anxious, so he thought he didn't see it.

  Miao Hua breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wen Xien's expression as usual.

   These Wen Xien looked at them and smiled silently.

   Follow Wen Xien to cook the rice, and when eating, he kept looking at Wen Xien with those red eyes, and he had to take a look after taking two bites.

   is like being afraid of someone running away.

  The smile in Wen Xi'en's eyes slowly emerged, the black eyes piercing the clear spring, like the mist of the morning light passing through the sea, the golden wet light sprinkled on Miao Hua's dry heart, nourishing the fresh buds.

  Miao Hua's eyes suddenly dodged for some reason, he lowered his head and took two bites, but couldn't help but look up.

   Wen Xien was so cute by this kid's behavior, with a serious face, but with bright eyes like a puppy, she was extremely cute.

   After Miao Hua finished eating, Wen Xien was about to clean up the dishes, but the child rushed to do it.

   Wen Xien knew that children were stubborn, so she had to boil hot water so that her hands would not freeze.

   "Wen... Sheen." Miao Hua called out these three words extremely uncomfortable.

   (end of this chapter)