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Chapter 127 Uncle Ben – Wound Disinfection

The scorching sun is like fire, and it is really comfortable to hide among the flowers in the woods.

But definitely not today.

Although the Kawashima family cannot compete with the Atobe family, they are also famous.Those who can afford Bingdi always have some family background.

The ikebana exchange meeting, on the surface, invites famous masters who are proficient in flower arranging to discuss their skills, but in fact it is a friendship of a group of women, showing their daughters so that they can marry each other.

In previous years, the Itagaki family would receive invitations, and those who came to participate were all relatives. This year, because of Itagaki's silent words, the Kawashima family did not send invitations to the Itagaki family.

The so-called good deeds do not go out and evil deeds travel thousands of miles. Itagaki Moyu has not been convicted yet, but he has been treated like this, which affects the family.If this is the case for outsiders, I am afraid that her relatives will be even more dissatisfied with her.

On such a day, as the daughter of the Kawashima family, she should never hang around the flowers.Dressing neatly and being friendly to guests is what she should do.

Itagaki silently twisted up the hem of the kimono with both hands, stepped on clogs with both feet, and trotted all the way to the edge of the flowers.

"Miss Kawashima." She called softly, and she knew how many pairs of eyes were staring at her on this occasion.

She didn't want such a girl who should have enjoyed a happy childhood to be criticized by the outside world.

Kawashima Hana trembled, and the hand holding the flower branch was cut by the gear on the green leaf.

"Hiss—" Looking up, I saw the big sister with bright eyes staring at her with a slight smile, her heart skipped a beat and started beating irregularly, "Big sister, I didn't do anything bad."

The girl's obviously curled fingers could not escape the eyes of Itagaki's silent words. Stepping on clogs, she jumped into the flowers and grabbed the girl's hand, "Do you know where the medical kit is? My sister will disinfect it for you."

Itagaki silently didn't care about this kind of small injury, but when it happened to someone else, she was subconsciously worried.

Allergies, tetanus, etc., all kinds of symptoms come to mind.

"Ah? No need, big sister, my mother found out that she was going to criticize me." The girl struggled, shrinking back, her bright eyes flickering like a frightened little white rabbit.

"Okay, then you wait here for my sister." Sometimes parents criticize the injured child and just want the child to learn the lesson, but the child is too young to understand his intentions, and often he is injured again, so he will not tell his parents again .

Perhaps itagaki's silent smile has special magic power for children, Kawashima Hanami easily believed that this big sister would not sue her parents.

As for the child of the Huadao family, she was taught since she was a child that her hands can be hurt by anything, but not by flowers and trees.

Otherwise, he is the worst florist.

Only by treating flowers, plants and trees gently and gently, they can show us their most beautiful posture.

Once your hands are hurt by them, it only means that you haven't put your heart on them, and the spirit can be elegant, otherwise, don't touch them again.

The banquet hall was not far away, and Itagaki Moyu's movements were sensitive, and it was not at all obvious that she was wearing a kimono and stepping on clogs, and entered the banquet hall lightly.

There are only servants in the banquet hall, and they should be preparing dinner. After seeing Itagaki's silent words, a man came immediately, "Hi, may I have something to order?"

Itagaki nodded silently, with a smile: "Please give me a glass of spirittus, thank you."

After the man heard the name Itagaki silently reported, he almost couldn't answer freely.

The full name of spirittus is spirittusrektyfikowany, a rectified vodka originating in Poland.

Simply put, it is liquor with an alcohol content of up to 96%.

"Ah, if you can, please give me another glass of clean water." Itagaki Moyu was wearing a kimono with a light green pattern on a white background, and her wig was also tied with a blue headband. She stood in the hall and let the wind blow through her clothes. , as quiet as a painting.

The man lost his voice again, he bowed respectfully, and turned around to prepare a drink for Itagaki Moyu.

It is their duty to follow the wishes of the guests without asking why.

Itagaki Moyu has never even drank wine, let alone this special wine. She has read it in medical anecdotes. If the medical alcohol is not enough, you can use Spirytus mixed with purified water.

Medical alcohol with an alcohol concentration of 75% is the best for disinfection.

Itagaki silently calculated in his head, and then mixed spirittus into the clean water.

When walking back, I saw Kawashima Hanami standing upright beside the flowers, carefully letting the taller flowers hide her figure.

"Big sister!" Kawashima Hana saw her eyes brighten and she smiled happily.

"Stretch out your hand, it may hurt a little, bear with it." Itagaki Moyu didn't want to hear the screams, she didn't come here today to take care of Miss Kawashima, she wanted to return to the main army as soon as possible .

"Will it hurt? I'm afraid..." Chuan Dao Hana saw that it would hurt, and immediately put her half-stretched little hand behind her back.

There were blood coagulation marks on her index finger, and it seemed that the stroke was much deeper than expected.

Itagaki Moyu hadn't coaxed children much, what Keishi Atobe needed was only spiritual comfort, he was not afraid of pain or tiredness, and he would never avoid it when dealing with wounds.

"Miss Chuanshima likes Jingshi, right?" Recalling that the butler grandpa told her about the friction between Jingshi and Chuandao Hanami, as well as Chuandao Hanami's attitude towards Jingshi, the little girl's mind is not difficult to guess .

Kawashima Hana, who was poked in the center of her mind, saw her cheeks flushed, like a child who did something wrong, lowered her head, waiting to be criticized.

"Jing Shi doesn't like delicate girls." Moyu Itagaki stretched out his hands to caress Kami Kawashima Hanami's hair. The natural curly hair is very elastic. If this girl has a resilient personality, it will be better.

"Hmm... well, does Big Sister know Atobe-kun?"

"Yes, then, do you want Miss Kawashima to be disinfected?" Itagaki shook the glass of mixed alcohol silently, and his half-squatting legs felt a little numb.

When talking with a child, try to stand at the same height as the child, otherwise, you will not be able to get close to the child's heart.

"I will try my best to stay still. Big sister will bring Atobe-kun to play next time, okay?" Kawashima Hanami timidly spread her small hands in front of Itagaki Moyu, her trembling eyelashes vented her fear of pain.

Itagaki Moyu really wanted to tell her that her Atobe-kun was at their home now.

"Okay." When the alcohol was poured on the wound, Kawashima Hanami almost jumped up, and the tingling sensation made her tears fall down.

"Yi Yi Ya Ya Ya" endured crying, and Itagaki's ears went soft when he heard Moyu.

This is an ordinary girl, tender and delicate, just like the flowers that bloom in clusters, the petals will sway when the wind passes by, and if you are not careful, they will become fallen flowers, leaving bare branches to feel the fierce wind.

"Can you tell my sister why you are here?" After the disinfection, Itagaki Moyu wiped away all the tears of Kawashima Hanami with a clean handkerchief.

"I didn't do anything bad!" Kawashima Hana raised her voice reflexively, her eyes were full of sincerity.

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