Reborn As A Lucky Girl

Besides, Wang Xiaohua ran home crying, with half her face covered in tears. As she ran, she fell to the ground. She fell to the ground in a sorry state. There was a gash on her knee and blood flowed out. Wang Xiaohua felt pain and fear. The tears fell down like a broken string.    

    

"Are you alright?" A clear male voice sounded.    

    

Wang Xiaohua raised her head and stopped crying. She stared at the boy in front of her in shock. He was wearing a clean shirt and pants. His face was even more beautiful than a girl's.    

    

Yang Songshu looked at the girl who was staring at him. His face did not change and his bright red lips turned white. "You are bleeding!"    

    

His voice was smooth and pleasant like spring water. Wang Xiaohua was so fascinated that she did not even know who she was.    

    

She shook her head in a daze.    

    

A trace of impatience flashed between Yang Songshu's brows, but it quickly flashed past. As if nothing had happened, he half-squatted on the ground. He took out the handkerchief he carried with him and tied up the wound. His hands were cold and white. Wang Xiaohua even wanted to pull back her black legs, but she could not bear to do so.    

    

There were other feelings spreading in her heart.    

    

After bandaging, Yang Songshu also reminded, "When you go home, remember to let the adults at home treat the wound properly."    

    

Wang Xiaohua lowered her head and did not dare to raise her head. She only knew to randomly nod her head. Her lowered head was already red and her eyes were wandering aimlessly.    

    

"Songshu!"    

    

From afar came the urgent call of his mother. Yang Songshu walked over. The young man's slender back was slanted and the sunlight sprinkled on the boy's body. It was really very beautiful.    

    

Wang Xiaohua looked at him in a daze. Even when he disappeared, he still did not want to look away for a long time.    

    

"Little Hua, why did you fall on the ground? Hurry up and get up." Wang Xiaohua's mother, Wang Dacheng, came back from work. When she saw her daughter fall on the ground, blood kept flowing out of her knees. She was so scared that her face almost turned pale.    

    

She quickly came to Wang Xiaohua's side and spoke to her without responding. Wang Dacheng was so scared that he ran back with his daughter in his arms.    

    

Furthermore, it was the Xue family.    

    

Xue Qin and Xue Fen carried a basket full of fish home. Along the way, the curious villagers craned their necks to see what was going on. Xue Xue'er did not hide anything. When the child returned home, he would tell his parents. It was better to let them see it openly.    

    

When the villagers saw the loach, they exclaimed, "I have never seen such an old loach at my age. Kid from the Xue family, you guys are really good! "    

    

The person who spoke had an envious look on his face. This young man from the Xue family was handsome, but he was also good at catching fish. He had to make plans for his granddaughter as soon as possible. Otherwise, what would he do if such a capable person was taken away?    

    

Xue Fen revealed a proud smile, "Grandpa Zhao, this rain has nothing to do with me. It was my sister Xue'er who caught it."    

    

As he spoke, he straightened his back. He was proud as much as he could. Looking at the cute little glutinous rice balls beside him, his heart almost melted.    

    

His sister was the most obedient.    

    

The old man cried out in surprise. He leaned over and looked at the little girl who was only at his knee. The little girl's big watery eyes were extremely clever.    

    

Even a strong man might not be able to catch so many loaches, but he was convinced by this little girl.    

    

That kid from his family had seen Xue'er a few times and had basically become the little girl's follower. He boasted all day long that he could pick up eggs by following Xue'er and there was also fresh game, which made the little girl into a deity in the sky.    

    

At first, he did not believe it, but now he believed it.    

    

This little girl was a person with great fortune. She definitely would not be bad in the future.    

    

The old man smiled kindly. He bent his waist and used his big hand to stroke his little head. The corner of his mouth rose, "Xue'er is really amazing. She can catch fish at such a young age. She is much better than my little fatty."    

    

His words were filled with disdain towards his grandson.    

    

Xue Xue'er was embarrassed. She knew the old man's grandson. He was a simple and honest little fatty!