The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Chapter 272: Hand-boiled eggs

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"Baby, don't look at me yet."

Wait for me just a little longer, just a little while.

Bu Chensu hugged Si Niannian and walked forward until he returned to the cave.

Zi Shu moved very quickly and had already cleaned the place so well that there was no smell of blood at all.

After carrying Si Niannian into the cave, Bu Chensu placed her on the stone bed, squatted down and looked directly at her.

His eyes have returned to their normal color, and except for his height, everything else is the same as usual.

"Brother Su, you are growing up so fast, your clothes are too short."

"The pants are not long enough anymore."

Si Niannian patted the place beside him, pulled Bu Chensu to sit down, then put his two small hands together, put them to his mouth, breathed in hot air, and then covered his exposed ankles.

Warmth traveled along his thighs and reached his heart. Bu Chen Su's cold expression was finally replaced by softness, his thin lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of endearment.

Si Niannian repeated this action several times, then raised his face and asked, "Are you warm?"

"Um."

Si Niannian smiled, "I was afraid of the cold when I was little, so my master tried to keep me warm like this. Later, the master found a lost ancient formation and set it up on Phoenix Mountain. From then on, the mountain no longer had four seasons, and it was warm all year round. spring."

Si Niannian put his hand to his mouth again, ready to breathe out some hot breath, but was stopped by Bu Chensu.

Bu Chensu put his legs down, raised Si Niannian's little face, looked at it carefully, and frowned instantly.

"What's wrong with the baby?"

Si Niannian said nothing, his big eyes moving wildly.

She didn't want to lie, let alone lie to her brother Su.

Bu Chensu's eyelids drooped slightly, and then he held her hand.

There was a wound on the white and tender fingertips, and there were dried blood stains on it.

Bu Chensu's heart suddenly twitched, and he subconsciously put the finger into his mouth.

Si Niannian was stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to say something, he felt a very comfortable feeling surround his fingers, and even the tingling sensation was gradually alleviated.

In less than a minute, the pain completely disappeared.

Bu Chensu finally let go of her hand, and Si Niannian realized that the wound on her fingertips had healed, with no traces visible at all.

"Brother Su, you are so awesome."

Si Nian Nian looked at him with a smile, his appearance reflected in her clear eyes, exuding admiration.

Bu Chensu looked at the injury on her palm again, "How did you do it?"

These are all scratches, and they were not caused all at once.

Si Niannian's mouth moved, "I fell. It's all because the road was uneven, so I fell."

Pouting a arrogant expression, Bu Chensu felt a lot more at ease. He couldn't put both hands into his mouth, so he could only help her apply medicine and bandage.

"Brother Su, it's just a minor injury. Why do you wrap it up so thickly?"

Si Niannian looked at his hands, which had turned into two small white buns.

No, they are steamed buns, and the buns have fillings.

"Does it hurt?"

Bu Chen Su gently rubbed her head and asked.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Si Niannian shook his head, and then reached into his pocket, only to find that his hand, which was wrapped into a small bun, couldn't be reached at all.

"What do you want to get?"

Bu Chensu directly put his hand in and took out a boiled egg. It was red, but it was already cold.

Si Niannian pursed his lips, "Brother Su, I know your birthday is more than just a birthday to you. Grandpa Bu told me so, so I won't say 'Happy Birthday' to you, but this egg I cooked it myself, and it almost burned me, so you must eat it, okay?"

(End of chapter)