Looking at the little boy walking hard behind him, Cao Xi wished he could beat himself to death. He picked up people who were not good at picking up anything. Cao Xi traveled through time half a month ago. He was only eight years old. Due to an earthquake in the village, the original owner's family was killed. Cao Xi Xi had to follow the refugees out of the village to beg for food. Cao Xi wanted to go to the capital. After all, the emperor had easy access to food!
The little boy behind him is called Qin Zhao, who is five years old this year. He was picked up by Cao Xi among the dead. He only wore a white shirt, and his trousers had long been torn. His messy hair covered half of his face, but he could still see. to his determined look.
But this was all an illusion. Cao Xi had been with him for half a month and was scarred all over. The five-year-old child was also talkative. Cao Xi sighed heavily. She was really in a dilemma now.
Hearing the sound, Qin Zhao looked up at Cao Xi. His fair face was covered with scratches, and his eyes showed some doubts.
Cao Xi seemed to feel something, lowered his head and asked, "What do you want me to do?"
"Cao Xi, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Qin Zhao's worried eyebrows knitted together.
"Cao Xi is still young, call me sister." The little brat has never changed his words since I picked him up. He acts like a little old man all day long, talking like a master.
Qin Zhao was puzzled: "But you are not my sister. Master said that sisters are from the same race and mother's race."
Cao Xi covered her chest and said, "I don't know what's going on. Whenever I hear you talk these days, my heart feels so tight."
Qin Zhao rolled his eyes and opened his mouth to poke at the heart of the heart: "Master said that a blockage in the heart is a heart disease, and a heart disease is thinking too much."
Cao Xi looked at the sky speechlessly, "It's not that I think too much, it's that I care too much."
A sly smile flashed in Qin Zhao's eyes, "Master said........."
Cao Xi hurriedly covered Qin Zhao's mouth and said, "Let Master rest for a while. He talks too much." It's really a crime to let a five-year-old child learn so much knowledge.
Qin Zhao's mouth was covered, and he shook his head and whined, trying to pronounce the words. His eyes signaled Cao Xi to let go, with an expression that said, "You must be a fool." Cao Xi rolled his eyes in anger.
What kind of evil did she commit? I really miss the time when I first picked up Qin Zhao. How wonderful it was back then. Qin Zhao listened to whatever she said and followed her obediently. When did he become a talkative person? , Cao Xi looked at the sky speechlessly.
After driving all day, the pace of the two of them gradually became heavier. The sound of chatting seemed to have been baked by the sun and disappeared without a trace. Qin Zhao's face was red from the sun, and his two carrot legs were walking deep. Qian Qian followed behind Cao Xi.
From the moment he picked up Qin Zhao, he never said he was hungry or tired. Cao Xi was impressed by his amazing perseverance and secretly nicknamed him "Qin Stubborn Donkey".
Seeing that it was getting dark, the refugees on their way gradually stopped. Cao Xi was very lucky. He found a big tree for shade not far from the crowd. This position allowed him to see the movements of the refugees without attracting attention.
Cao Xi put the package on the ground and waved to Qin Zhao, "Sit here for a while and have something to eat."
It was finally time to eat. Qin Zhao's eyes brightened. He sat obediently on the ground and stared at Cao Xi intently. Cao Xi took out a multigrain cake and broke each person into half with his hands.
Qin Zhao took the grain cake and stuffed it into his mouth. He was so hungry that his eyes were dazzled.
Cao Xi hurriedly stopped him: "Eat slowly, you will die." There has been no water for a day, and if the dry grain cake gets stuck in the throat, it will easily cause death by suffocation.
Qin Zhao was slightly stunned when he heard this. How could he eat it if it came out of his mouth? So he could only endure his appetite and chew bit by bit. His little face was so cute that it took him a long time to swallow the food in his mouth.
Cao Xi felt relieved when she saw that he had slowed down his eating speed. She sat on the side of the tree trunk and carefully observed the surrounding situation.
"Zhaozhao, eat slowly and look out for me after you finish."
Qin Zhao's bulging face kept nodding, indicating that he understood. But without even nodding his head twice, Qin Zhao reacted and said angrily: "I told you not to call me Zhao Zhao, hum!"
Yo! After they were together for a while, Cao Xi turned around and held Qin Zhao's face with both hands, making a fierce expression: "Don't you dare to hum at me? Have you not recognized the reality? Who is your financial sponsor?" .
Qin Zhao's face was pinched and deformed by Cao Xi, and the food in his mouth immediately overflowed. Qin Zhao hurriedly surrendered and said: Go close to the pig and let go (the gold owner let go).
Cao Xi couldn't help but burst out laughing, and rubbed Qin Zhao's face vigorously with both hands before reluctantly letting go. The touch felt so good. This little Qin Zhao was really cute. He's such a big kid, why didn't I notice his evil intentions when I picked him up?
Cao Xi took out the bamboo tube filled with water from his bag and handed it to Qin Zhao, "moisten your throat and don't choke."
As soon as Qin Zhao stood up after drinking and was about to go for a walk, someone slapped his butt. Qin Zhao covered his butt with one hand and pointed at Cao Xi with one hand. His face turned red and he said, "What are you doing, touching my butt?" He looked aggrieved and almost cried. .
Cao Xi was confused in the wind, thinking why are you, a five-year-old little kid, so excited? Why don't you just pat him? I have never been older than you in my last life, this life, or any other life. Seeing the insulted look on your face, I don’t know why my hands are itchy again.
Qin Zhao became even more angry when he saw that Cao Xi didn't care. He frowned, looked serious, and warned in what he thought was a stern tone, "Don't touch my butt again."
But soon Qin Zhao knew that his warning had no effect on Cao Xi, because he was slapped on the butt again.
"Stop talking nonsense and go watch the wind quickly," Cao Xi urged. She was hungry too.
Qin Zhao's teeth were itching with hatred, but he could only lie on the tree trunk with a red face, alert to the movements around him, while Cao Xi finished half a piece of grain cake in two mouthfuls, and drank several sips of cold water.
Cao Xi looked at the five grain cakes left in her bag and felt worried. She could have eaten them for half a month, but since she picked up Qin Zhao, the grain had doubled. She couldn't sit back and have nothing to eat. She had to find something to eat on the road.
After packing up his belongings, Cao Xi called Qin Zhao back, and took out a piece of shabby clothes from his bag and spread it on the ground. Cao Xi had taken the clothes off a dead man. It was cold at night and he couldn't make himself sick out of fear. , getting sick now is like dying. Cao Xi has to live in another world no matter what.
In fact, on the way, Cao Xi had already felt that Qin Zhao was struggling to walk, but she was afraid of losing track of the refugees and she couldn't find the way to the capital, so she could only endure it.
Cao Xi: "Take off your shoes and let me take a look."
There was a hole in Qin Zhao's shoes, and his big toes were exposed. He placed his feet on top of each other awkwardly. As soon as his awkward mood was exposed, Cao Xi pulled him over. The shoes were taken off, and his red feet were covered with blood blisters. , Cao Xi put his little foot on his lap and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Qin Zhao shrank his feet awkwardly and said, "It doesn't hurt."
Cao Xi frowned, "Can we continue walking?"
"You can leave, sister, don't leave me behind?" Qin Zhao grabbed Cao Xi's sleeves tightly with both hands, fear filling his eyes.
Cao Xi's face was complicated, and she stretched out her hand to rub his little head, "I won't abandon you, little stubborn donkey."
"I'm not a donkey, I'm a horse"
Cao Xi: .....................Suddenly I feel that I should abandon it or I can abandon it.
Cao Xi cleaned the wound on Qin Zhao's foot with water and wiped it dry with a rag. "Don't touch it tonight. Let it be ventilated and it will be better tomorrow."
Qin Zhao's face turned red, he retracted his feet and said "Okay"
