At the moment, the little guy stumbled towards Mei Beichen and instinctively wanted to hold each other, but Mei Beichen turned sideways and avoided the little guy.

Because of inertia, the little guy suddenly fell and the dog gnawed at the mud.

Fang Ruyu hurried forward, picked up her daughter, and then apologized to Mei Beichen. "Young master, I'm sorry, my daughter probably ran towards you because she likes you. She didn't mean any harm." she was deeply afraid that her daughter would annoy the young master again.

After all, last time, but because of master Mei's relationship, it was spared.

Do you like it? Mei Beichen's eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a disdain on the young childish face.

Like for him is just a kind of trouble, and he doesn't want any little girls to like.

"Pain... Pain... Hug..." the little guy was yelling. Because of the fall just now, there were grass debris and dust on her hair and face. She looked very embarrassed, and her face looked pale. One small hand covered her chest, while the other hand desperately stretched out in his direction, as if she wanted to touch him and hold him.

Mei Beichen glanced coldly at each other. Anyone can see that the little guy is very uncomfortable at the moment, but what does this have to do with him?

When he was very young, he saw a hail of bullets, saw people die in front of him, saw those who broke their arms and legs, were mutilated by bombs, and even some of them were children, but so what? Isn't he still indifferent?

Mei Beichen turned to leave, but he only took two steps. Behind him came the little guy shouting a painful voice, trying to make his footsteps a meal. The reason was that he couldn't even tell.

"Take her to the hospital. Don't have an accident at Mei's house." Mei Beichen said.

"OK, OK, I'll take my daughter to the hospital right away." Fang Ruyu said, trying to brush off the dust on her daughter. After all, the little guy looks like a little dirty cat.

Unexpectedly, Fang Ruyu released the little guy. The little guy stumbled towards Mei Beichen again, and then grabbed Mei Beichen's thigh again.

If the last time she grabbed her leg was because he was caught off guard, this time, he could obviously avoid it as just now, but somehow, looking at her embarrassed appearance and the obvious pain on her face made him hesitate for a moment.

It was this hesitation that made her hold his leg all at once.

The little head rubbed and rubbed on his trousers, but it rubbed all the grass and dust on him. The original color of pain on that little face is also rapidly disappearing, but it has become a very comfortable look.

Mei Beichen frowned again and directly picked up the little guy. Mei Beichen is only 12 years old and more than 160 cm tall, but it doesn't take much effort to pick up a little guy over five years old.

On the contrary, it was a little guy. He was obviously dissatisfied because he lost his holding thigh. He shook his hands and feet, as if he wanted to try his best to touch the person in front of him.

But at this age, my hands were short and my feet were short. After shaking for a long time, I just didn't touch them.