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255 Who is the Prey (20) Prevention

Although he is a child, he seems quite unfettered in this place. If he wants to explore, he has to blend in here to seize the opportunity.

"Where do you want to be buried?" Le Jian squatted down and asked.

The little girl looked left and right, looked at the blooming flowers in the flower garden, and ran over there: "Bury it in the flowers, so that the little bear won't be lonely."

"There is water there, be careful." Le Jian stood up and followed her pace.

The water flooded a flowerbed, and it was so muddy that it was impossible to dig a hole. The little girl hesitated for a moment, looked down at her clean leather shoes and white socks, held the little bear's ears and walked to the wall next to the flowerbed, looking in the direction

Liao Le simply said: "Let's bury it here so it won't be exposed to the sun."

"Okay." Le Jian looked at his tools, pulled out a small shovel, rinsed the soil on it with a water pipe and handed it over.

The little girl blinked her eyes and stared at the small shovel. When she took it, the little bear in her hand fell to the ground. It folded and twisted automatically. She was quite worried.

Le Jian did not interfere. The little girl held the gardening shovel, bent down, and imitated adults shoveling soil with her feet. She dug out some turf, scooped the soil aside, and continued digging.

When she was satisfied with the digging, she exhaled and put the shovel to the side, and turned back to look for the dead bear. Because of the wind, even though the little bear died, it still ran a certain distance and was hit by the little girl.

Fan Xunmi picked it up, spread it evenly inside, and filled it with soil. The original soil was not enough, so he dug a few shovels from the side to make a small grave.

She patted the soil, held a small shovel in one hand, and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the other hand, searching around.

"What are you looking for?" Le Jian squatted beside him and asked.

"Brother, please take it for me. I'll be back in a moment." The little girl handed the shovel to him, clapped her hands and ran towards the door of the manor.

Le Jian turned around and looked at her trotting back, then looked back at the small grave and poked it with a shovel.

These days, people rarely have a burial place when they die, but a lifeless toy can be cherished like this. The innocence of a child is indeed much purer than the hearts of many people.

The child ran slowly, and it was very possible that she was obsessed with burying the bear. A snack at the manor might make her forget what happened here.

Le Jian did not wait, but got up to sort out her flower seedlings and plant them into another flower bed. As she was planting one flower after another, the sound of extremely light running came, along with the sound of shouting: "Big brother!"

Le Jian stood up and turned around. The little girl's hands and face were clean, but she staggered over with a small basket in her hand.

She ran closer, and there were indeed snacks, small wooden boards, and chalk inside.

The little bear has his tombstone since then. The little girl squatted on the ground at first, then sat down directly, holding the small wooden board and writing one stroke at a time: Little...

It's a simple word, but every stroke is unexpected.

Le Jian looked at her frozen movements, took out a triangular board from the basket, wrote the words "Bear's Grave" on it with chalk and handed it over.

The little girl looked at the words on the wooden board, then looked up at him and exclaimed: "The words written by the elder brother are so beautiful!"

Her praise was pure, Le Jian said: "You can write it accordingly."

"Well..." The little girl blinked, looked back at her board, put down the chalk when she took it, pulled out the long board where it was originally inserted, inserted the triangle board, picked up the chalk again, and put it on

He wrote a small word in the corner, then clapped his hands and said with satisfaction, "That's good."

Le Jian was silent for a moment, her eyebrows moved slightly and she said with a smile: "Smart."

"It feels bare, put some flowers in the little bear." The little girl stood up and brushed off the grass clippings on her skirt.

Le Jian looked at the flower garden and said: "Pick those that are not planted, don't pick those in the flower garden."

The little girl looked at the flower garden and said, "Those are too big."

"Huh?" This time it was Le Jian's turn to be confused.

But before his doubts ended, the little girl pulled his wrist and invited him: "Brother, come and help me pick flowers."

"Okay." Le Jian smiled, stood up and followed her.

There are flowers in the flowerbed, and there are also flowers in the green space. Perhaps there are seeds that were missed somewhere. Those small flowers are not conspicuous among the flowers, and no one deliberately removes them, but they become the fun in the eyes of the little girl.

Red, purple, yellow... Every new color discovered is enough to amaze the little girl looking around on the grass.

Le Jian picked a few plants, but the little girl already had a handful of them in her hand. She turned around and ran to him, put them in her hands and asked him to keep them, and then continued to search for and pick them on the grass.

All the flowers were finally planted on the little bear's grave one by one. The flowers gathered together, and their colors were not inferior to the big flowers blooming in the flower bed. It was like gathering the stars on the grass and gathering them into an extremely beautiful nebula.

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She was busy there, Le Jian occasionally handed flowers to her, while her other hand was gently twirling a small purple flower.

After months of lurking, it was enough for people to lose track of his movements. However, the brain that was originally carried with him was also removed. The messages from the person before the removal had changed from frequent at first to occasional inquiries later. He never responded, and the other party

He seemed to understand what he meant. When he took off his brain, he had no questions for three days.

After a few months, that person's heart should have become completely cold.

You shouldn't think about the past anymore, because the past is the past, and people have to look forward. It's just that parting, he still broke that person's heart after all.

If I hadn't provoked him on a whim at the beginning, it wouldn't have been so long ago and I would still be thinking about him.

"Big brother, big brother..." Her arm was gently shaken, Le Jian lowered her eyes and looked at the little girl beside her and said with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"I'll treat you to a snack." The little girl picked up her little basket and smiled.

"Okay, but wash your hands first." Le Jian stood up and said.

"good!"

Under the shade of the tree, a big one and a small one were sitting. The little girl put a piece of broken snack on Le Jian's hand. She lowered her head and ate it seriously, while Le Jian gently twisted some and smelled the sweet smell.

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In this era, even children may be targets of precaution. Even if they are not children, things passed through their hands may sometimes be dangerous.

The snacks are not poisonous, but very sweet. The sun is a little brighter, but it is very cool under the shade of the trees, with an indescribable sense of leisure.

"Whose child are you from? I've never seen you here before." Le Jian asked, holding the half piece of snack.

The little girl raised her head, clasped her fingers seriously and said, "I came here two days ago."

Le Jian thought of the hover car that suddenly drove in and said with a smile: "Oh, I remember a car drove in. Are you here to take a ride?"

"No." The little girl touched the debris at the corner of her mouth and said with eyes full of energy, "I'm here to see daddy!"

Le Jian gently narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Who is your father?"

Being able to come and go at will is at least related to the important people in the manor.

The little girl squeezed the snack tightly and said solemnly: "You can't say."

Le Jian was silent for a moment, then said with an expression of surprise and confusion: "Why?!"

Has the precautionary measures taken by the market been implemented on a child?

The little girl frowned and thought for a while and said: "I can't say it anyway, no one can say it, so I just don't say it."

Le Jian: "..."

Forget it, he didn't expect to get any information from a child anyway.

"Can you tell me what your name is?" Le Jian asked in a different question.

"Little He Miao." the little girl said.

Surname He?

Le Jian thought for a moment and smiled: "Your surname is He? My surname is also He, what a coincidence."

"My surname is not He." the little girl said.

"What's your last name?" Le Jian asked.

The little girl took a deep breath and continued solemnly: "You can't say it!"

Le Jian: "..."

It is not a good thing for a child to be too smart. If a child has such a strong sense of prevention, it will really take a lot of effort.

But even her surname is so taboo, so her father must have an important position in the market.

"Okay, then I will call you Xiao He Miao from now on." Le Jian said.

"Okay!" The little girl finished eating the snacks in her hand and looked at the snacks in his hand and said, "Brother, why don't you eat?"

"Here you go." Le Jian handed over the half piece of snack and said.

The little girl was a little eager, but she still firmly refused: "I can't eat any more. I won't be able to eat lunch for a while."

He was well-educated without losing his childlike nature.

Le Jian put the snack she had eaten for a long time into her mouth, but it was gone after two bites.

"Awesome!" The little girl gave him a thumbs up.

She could play all the time, but Le Jian couldn't rest all the time. He was sorting the flower seedlings, and the little girl followed step by step, touching here and bumping there. As soon as he got up, he followed her around, either poking in the mud or playing in the water.

It's quite satisfying.

Until noon, Le Jian washed his hands, and the little girl reluctantly said goodbye to him: "Brother, I will play with you tomorrow."

"What's going on this afternoon?" Le Jian asked.

It’s not annoying to have a little one following you, but when you get along with children, you don’t need to pretend so much.

"Well, I have to do my homework." The little girl sighed heavily, and the next moment she smiled brightly and said, "I will introduce my little friend to you tomorrow."

"Okay." Le Jian waved to her, watched the little figure running away, and returned to the logistics office to start her lunch time.



When Zong He went back, he took a shower first because he was playing in the mud. After he was washed and put on clean clothes, it was time for lunch.

"Wu, you don't need to wash those clothes. I can wear them again when I go to play tomorrow." Xiao Hemiao held a spoon and made a very economical suggestion.

"Did you make friends today?" Wu asked after checking his clothes inside and out and finding no clues.

"Well, he is a very good-looking big brother, and we even buried the little bear together." Xiao Hemiao said.

"What's his name?" Wu asked.

"Hmm...the surname is He, I don't know the name." Xiao Hemiao thought hard.

"It's okay, let's eat first." Wu touched her head, put the clothes into the special machine, and clicked on Zhi Nao: Check the person who played with Zong He today. I want all his information.
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