An Mingji squeezed the clothes in his hands, and looked back at Gu Jin who was approaching the room. After seeing the water in the enamel basin in the opponent's hand, he suddenly realized.
It turned out that he was not rejected.
Gu Jin went to An Mingji and pulled him with one hand, and put the enamel basin on the shelf with the other.
"Wash first, and we will wear clean clothes after washing."
An Mingji lowered his head and replied in a low voice: "Okay."
It's a relief.
He felt his heart go up and down, and his heart beat faster.
After Gu Jin washed An Mingji's hands, he wiped the other blood-stained areas with a towel before asking him to change into his clothes.
Not to mention, the clothes she wore a few years ago are just right for An Mingji now.
Staring at the other party's bruised nose and swollen facial features, this is a delicate and beautiful face, with a handsome outline of an adult in the future.
Gu Jin suddenly asked, "Xiao An, how old are you?"
"Thirteen."
An Mingji pinched the corner of his clothes and answered uneasily.
"..." Gu Jin widened his eyes.
This child was only three years younger than her.
But he looked as young as a seven or eight-year-old child.
With such a thin appearance, it's easy for Gu Jin to hug him.
If she remembered correctly, the kid who bullied An Mingji at the entrance of the village before, the older kid she saw first, the kid who ran away with harsh words, was exactly the same age as An Mingji.
That was the son of Liu's second family in Qingshan Village, named Liu Dapeng.
The reason why she remembered it clearly was because that person was very deep in her impression.
Although Liu Dapeng is younger than her, he is like a "bully" in the village. He often hangs around with a group of children who don't go to school, and sneaks around.
And this person did not bully her less.
Liu Dapeng is obviously the same age as An Mingji, but they look like they are five or six years apart.
Looking at An Mingji's thin, short, obviously malnourished body, Gu Jin showed distress and pity on his face.
Just then there was a grunt.
Gu Jin sweeps towards An Mingji's stomach, still protesting constantly.
And when An Mingji's voice came out, his face was already blushing with his head down.
Seeing him like this, Gu Jin stretched out his hand and patted his head: "Wait here, I'll go find something to eat."
After speaking, he turned and left.
In the kitchen, Chen Hong sat on the small bench on the stove to light the fire, and complained to the little daughter who came in to help: "... last year's harvest was not good, and this year's grain will not be harvested for at least three months, and she brought back a white Half a child who eats, how much food does this have to eat! The food at home is not enough for us to eat... "
When Gu Jin approached the kitchen, he heard his aunt complaining inside.
Without pausing, she walked straight into the kitchen.
After seeing her figure, the complaints on Chen Hong's mouth also stopped, and she pouted and stopped talking.
Gu Jin smiled and said, "Auntie, what is there to eat in the kitchen? Xiao An is the same, he almost passed out from hunger, and I didn't know he had been hungry for several days."
Hearing what she said, Chen Hong came up with a bit of anger. Just when she was about to say no, she heard her say that she almost fainted from hunger, and her face changed a few times.
She curled her lips and stood up, dissatisfied with Gu Jin: "Wait!"
Chen Hong walked to the cupboard in front of the kitchen, opened the curtain and took out a yellow-faced steamed bun from inside, walked up to Gu Jin and said with a painful face, "Here!"
"Thank you, Auntie."
Gu Jin took the yellow-faced bun and thanked her with a smile.
The so-called reaching out and not hitting smiling faces, Chen Hong couldn't help but feel a little complicated when she saw the pretty smiling face of her cheap niece.