From Sidekick to Bigshot

The little girl is wearing a suspender skirt and a small summer hat.

In front of her was a servant of the Wen family.

Everyone dared not provoke the little aunt's grandma, for fear of crying to her.

"Miss Ling, you are waiting below, shall we go up and pick you up?"

"Yes, yes, Miss Ling, we will pick it for you."

"Don't don't don't!" Jian Yiling's head shook like a rattle, "Lingling wants to pick it himself!"

After speaking, he climbed up the tree by himself.

With small arms and legs, the crowd was shocked to see.

After a while, she climbed onto the tree and stood on the branch. The little girl "chuckled" and said, "Look, it's tough!"

Then he stretched out his hand to pick the bayberry he was thinking of.

One by one.

The small hand is too small to pinch two or three.

Picking Yangmei carefully, but not paying attention for a while, stepping on empty feet.

The little girl fell from the tree.

"what--"

The pain did not come as she expected, and she fell on a soft body.

Jian Yiling turned around in a daze, and found a cousin with a gentle voice under him.

When Jian Yiling fell, Wen Yan rushed over to catch her.

The twelve-year-old boy didn't have much strength, and at the same time he caught Jian Yiling, he also fell to the ground.

The two fell to the ground, and Jian Yiling was well protected by Wen Yan and didn't knock.

And he himself fell heavily to the ground.

"Brother Wen Yan..." Jian Yiling was frightened and reacted blankly.

"Are you all right?" asked softly.

"It's okay..."

"Does any fall hurt?"

"No……"

"It's okay." Wen Yanchong Jian Yiling smiled warmly.

The Wen family doctor hurried over.

After checking Jian Yiling, it was determined that Jian Yiling was okay, but Wen Yan was not so lucky, and his forearm was broken.

Hearing this news, the frightened Jane burst into tears.

"Why are you crying?" Wen Yan asked.

"Brother Wen Yan broke his hand, I, I, I broke Brother Wen Yan's hand..."

Jian Yiling cried fiercely.

The little girl realized that she had broken her hand that hurt Wen Yan.

"It's okay, it will grow on its own." Wen Yan explained to Jian Yiling.

"It hurts, right? Lingling hurts you a lot, right?"

"It's okay." Wen Yan's uninjured hand gently touched Jian Yiling's head, trying to comfort her.

"Ling Ling is not good, Ling Ling is not good, Ling Ling shouldn't climb a tree..."

The five-year-old girl already knew the guilt.

Wen Yan fractured, Jian Yiling couldn't stop crying.

Warm this mother can't coax me well, so I can only call Jian Yunmo.

Jian Yunmo arrived overnight, and it was already midnight.

Jian Yiling cried so much.

Seeing Jian Yunmo, Jian Yiling hugged him, "Second brother, Lingling has done something bad, Lingling is not behaved..."

Jian Yiling lay on Jian Yunmo's shoulder, crying with twitches.

Jian Yunmo gently patted the little **** the back, quietly comforting.

"Ling Ling made a mistake, but it's useless to cry. We have to remember this mistake and don't make it next time. In the future, we can't behave and go climbing trees alone."

"Well Lingling can't go, Lingling won't climb trees anymore..."

"Then Lingling stop crying, okay?"

"But, but, Ling Ling, broke Brother Wen Yan's hand..."

"Na Lingling wants to apologize to Brother Wen Yan and take good care of the injured Brother Wen Yan."