Tanmei Fairy Tales

When they walked into the house, grandma was sitting in front of the simple clay stove, stirring the soup with a wooden spoon.An iron pot was placed on top of it, and the firewood was burning vigorously in the earthen stove. The thick soup in the pot was boiling and bubbling, bubbling with "gurgling" bubbles.The narrow hut was filled with the aroma of mushroom soup, which made Xiaohui's saliva almost flow down.

He tried hard to control himself not to lose his composure in front of the teenager's grandma, but to behave well and act like a well-bred "person".

The young man called "Grandma" sweetly, and then introduced: "This is Xiaohui, he also lives in our forest, he can be regarded as half of our neighbor."

Little Husky felt uneasy, he saw grandma looking over hesitantly, he stood up straight and didn't dare to move, as if he was being severely tortured by the gaze.

Grandma was a little old and dizzy, and the boy's white cloak covered his hands, the hairy part between his crotch, and especially the big hairy tail. For a moment, grandma thought he was just an ordinary boy.But grandma's expression is obviously strange. If there are other teenagers who are about the same age as her grandson in this forest, she should have known him a long time ago.Finally, when she saw clearly the gray fur on Xiao Hui's neck and exposed ankles, her eyes widened suddenly, she was so surprised that she couldn't even hold the spoon, and it fell into the hot "hot pot" with a "plop".

It was too late to say it, and when the boy and grandma came to their senses, Xiao Huihe stepped forward a few steps, stretched out one hand and slipped out from the gap in the cloak, while the other hand still clenched the hem tightly to cover his crotch .Xiao Hui's hand suddenly plunged into the boiling water, and he precisely grabbed the spoon and lifted it out. Hot water was still dripping from the top of the spoon. The boy noticed that Xiao Hui's hand had been scalded. It became red!

The boy burst into tears with a "swish", he quickly grabbed the spoon in Xiao Hui's hand, threw it on the wooden table beside him, held Xiao Hui's "braised paws" with great distress, Hold it in the palm of your hand and keep blowing—although he knows that it doesn't have any practical effect, but everything is his instinctive reaction.

"Does it hurt?" The boy anxiously asked Xiao Hui repeatedly if it hurts, while tears rolled in his eyes.

Xiao Hui is also in a hurry. Generally, wolves like to eat raw food. He doesn't know much about human's way of life, and he has never eaten boiled food, so he doesn't know how to just put his hand into the pot to fish it out. How much the spoon will hurt.He just saw the boy's grandmother who was obviously afraid of his eyes, and felt sad for a moment, then panicked and messed up.

He didn't feel anything when he stretched it in, but when he mentioned the burning sensation in the air, it penetrated into his dull nerves. He frowned and almost couldn't even hold the spoon for a while. Fortunately, the boy Picked it up just in time.But now, looking at the young man who was about to cry, he felt that his hand didn't hurt anymore, on the contrary, his heart ached.He felt sorry for the young man, and as expected, he scared his grandmother not to speak, and made the young man worry so much about himself.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt," he hurriedly comforted the boy.He thought of the tooth marks left on his chest by the young man, and couldn't help feeling a warmth in his heart, as long as it was for him, it wouldn't hurt.

"You idiot!" The young man cast a sideways glance at him reproachfully, and then pulled him to sit down, "You sit here for me! Don't move around, you know?"

Even if such an accident happened in an instant in front of his grandma, the boy couldn't care less about avoiding it.He hurried to the side to find a piece of sackcloth, dipped some cold water from the barrel, rushed back in three steps at a time, covered Xiaohui's red hand with the wet and cool cloth, and wrapped it carefully After walking around, he asked softly, "Is it better?"

It is indeed much better than before.Xiao Hui had long fallen into the gentle eyes of the young man looking at her, and ignored the burning pain in her hands.He nodded desperately, telling the boy that he was really much better.

Only then did the boy feel relieved, and let out a long breath.It wasn't until this moment that he remembered that there was grandma who was watching all this.