The woman's voice was soft and delicate, and Li Mo was taken aback for a moment. He turned his head and saw Li Man squatting at his feet at some point, resting his cheeks on his hands, blinking his big black eyes, and looking at him childishly. .
"Brother, thank you for your hard work." Seeing that he was silent, Li Man thought that what she said didn't sound right, and he didn't understand, so she said it again seriously.
Li Mo hastily withdrew his mind, but because of her eyes and her words, he became even more at a loss. His honey-colored face was already flushed, his head was drooping, and he was weaving a bamboo raft in a panic, but that bamboo raft was not as good as it was in his palm. Obedient before.
Seeing him like this, Li Man thought she was not good at learning, so she got up and wanted to go back and learn from Li Hua again.
With her together, Li Mo paused, a sense of disappointment spread from the bottom of his heart, he wanted to keep her and say something to her, but she had already gone to the east room.
Staring at the open door of the east room, there seemed to be a figure swaying inside, Li Mo frowned slightly, lowered his head again, and continued the work in hand, but the movements were very forceful, as if he was angry with the bamboo stick , Suddenly, the fingertips hurt, and a bamboo thorn pierced the nail of the left index finger, and bright red blood beads overflowed.
Staring blankly at the blood bead rolling bigger and bigger, and wet his fingers, Li Mo didn't realize it, but uncharacteristically thought of the cinnabar on the woman's arm, which was as red as the blood bead.
"Brother, it's hard work... What's the matter with you?" Li Man ran out excitedly, and wanted to show off to Li Mo again, but when he saw his fingers bleeding, he was startled, and hurriedly grabbed his hand to see, It can be seen that the entire index finger is stained red with blood, and there is still blood oozing out from the crevice of the finger.
"Did you get stuck by a bamboo stick?" Li Man squinted at his injured finger, and carefully twisted the thin bamboo stick out for him with two fingertips, "No, it needs to be disinfected." Bandage it."
Li Mo had been in a daze for a long time, watching her quickly run to the east room again, and ran out after a while, holding a small pot of wine in his hand, and a small piece of cloth and thread.
Li Hua and Xiao Wu also came out with worried faces, "Brother, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, I was accidentally pricked by a bamboo stick." Li Mo felt embarrassed, and bent his injured finger into his palm unnaturally.
Li Man couldn't understand the conversation between the two of them, so she just focused on doing her own business. She squatted in front of Li Mo, directly picked up his injured finger, and wanted to wash him with wine first.
In front of the two younger brothers, Li Mo's face flushed purple again, he withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and said in a low voice, "It's okay."
"Your finger is injured. It's spring, the season for germs to multiply. If you can't do it well, the wound will become infected and inflamed." Li Man forgot that he didn't understand, and coaxed her softly. She held his hand, and gently scrubbed his injured finger with wine. After it was clean, she bandaged him with a clean cloth.
Li Mo only felt that the wine was not washed on his hands, but poured into his heart. He was dizzy and completely at the mercy of Li Man. He couldn't wake up until she bandaged him and told him not to touch the water. Come.
Also unable to wake up is Li Hua, who just stood aside in a daze, his black pupils were as calm as water, quietly watching this scene, his heart was alternately relieved and bitter, and there was also a trace of unexplainable pain...
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