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Chapter 465
Huang Zhenzhen passed Xiaoyu, held the little boy's hand, and accompanied him quietly.

Strange to say, Xiaoyu held his hand, feeling as panic and helpless as a little boy, but after Huang Zhenzhen held his hand, the little boy gradually calmed down, as if he had found a safe refuge, his body no longer bowed, his mouth There is no longer a nightmare, but his brows are tightly knit together.

Xiaoyu clicked her tongue, "Sister, how did you do it? Why did he suddenly calm down?"

Huang Zhenzhen didn't answer her words, but gently opened the little boy's clothes. After opening, her pupils shrank fiercely, and Xiaoyu jumped up.

"My God, why are there so many wounds on his body? Who is so cruel, don't they have a conscience?"

Xiaoyu's voice was too loud, and the little boy who had finally fallen asleep was woken up. He sat up in horror, holding his head tightly with both hands, and kept shrinking back.

This move made Huang Zhenzhen and Xiaoyu feel distressed again.

This is absolutely conditional. He was often beaten before, so he protected his head in the first place.

Thinking that his body was full of whip wounds, knife wounds, and scalds just now, their hearts were cut like knives.

Huang Zhenzhen gently held his hand, put his hand down, and said softly, "Don't worry, we won't hurt you."

Huang Zhenzhen felt that his body was shaking violently, and seemed to repel her approaching.

She didn't go any further, but sat on the edge of the bed and said with a warm smile, "You're starving, I've made some gruel warm, I'll feed you."

Xiaoyu leaned over and said angrily, "Who hurt you like this, I'll teach them a lesson for you."

The little boy lowered his head, trying his best not to look up.

Huang Zhenzhen gave Xiaoyu a wink, told her to back down, and shut up, hugged his shivering body, comforting him silently.

After a full cup of tea, the little boy calmed down a little, but he was still afraid of them.

Huang Zhenzhen fed him spoonful by spoonful, her eyes were full of tenderness.

The little boy raised his head anxiously, glanced at her secretly, and when he saw her warm smile, he quickly lowered his head, his heart beating thumpingly.

"Where is your home, I will take you back."

The little boy shook his head lightly, as if he was extremely hungry, he was staring at the porridge in her hand, wishing he could drink it all in one gulp.

"Where's your mother?"

"I don't have a mother."

"What about your father?"

The little boy was silent for a long time, then shook his head slightly.

"Poor child, since you have no father, no mother, and no home, then follow Xiaoyu and let Xiaoyu take care of you."

Xiaoyu interjected, "Why did you follow me, what about you?"

"I still have things to do."

"I have something else to do. I sneaked out. If my people know that I sneaked out, they will kill me."

The little boy bowed his head, wringing his clothes vigorously with his little hands.

Although I couldn't see his expression, I could feel that he was uncomfortable and scared.

Xiaoyu couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but stepped forward, "Why don't I take him with me for a while, and when I go back, you can take care of him, okay?"

Huang Zhenzhen shook his head.

She still wants to find Xiao Fanfan, this is the past again, how could she stay here for a long time, and how could she take care of a five-year-old child.

"I... I can take care of myself, just please don't send me back."

Huang Zhenzhen touched his little head, this child is too sensible, he knew at a young age not to embarrass them.

"Well, I see that many farmers and women have no children. I will take you there. If they are willing to adopt a child, you will follow them. How about it?"

The little boy just gritted his teeth tightly and made no sound. Huang Zhenzhen thought he agreed, and sent him to a farmer's home with Xiaoyu.

Before leaving, the taciturn little boy suddenly hugged her thigh and said hoarsely, "Will I...will I see you again?"

"Of course."

(End of this chapter)