This dagger is so small that soldiers like to insert it into their boots.

When necessary, pull out the military boots directly. Gu Jiajia has seen Jinghua pull out the military boots from the military boots.

That action is simple and handsome!

The scabbard of the dagger is engraved with stripes. When you hold it, it's a little burnt.

Yijun pulled the dagger out of its sheath, and the light of the dagger stabbed him in the eye.

So sharp!

The dagger tail is so sharp!

The shape of the dagger is slightly curved.

Yijun looked around. His mother said that every soldier had an army dagger and gun.

"Dad..." Yi Jun pointed at the army dagger and gently called Jinghua.

He can't understand why his father left so long as he left?

People's father will come back once a year when he goes to work. His father doesn't come back once a few years.

Although Yijun hasn't seen his father, like Gu Jiajia, he misses his father very much.

Children are eager for father's love.

Especially when being bullied by other children, or seeing other children being bullied and protected by their father, he is more eager for his father to come back.

"Dad, I hate you. You don't love me and mom at all!" Yijun thought about Jinghua and thought, and he felt a little resentment at the bottom of his heart.

He regarded the dagger as Jinghua and angrily inserted the dagger back into the dagger sheath.

The body of the dagger didn't aim at the scabbard and inserted it. The dagger didn't insert into the scabbard, and it crossed his hand

"Ah..."

The sharp dagger army cut the index finger of Yijun's left hand. The wound is very deep and long!

The child's skin and flesh are tender. With such a sharp army dagger, you can almost see the bones in your fingers.

Yijun cried out in pain. He threw the dagger scabbard and dagger aside. He endured the pain and covered his injured index finger tightly with his uninjured right hand.

Before he could cover his wound, the blood flowed out, drop by drop, and just fell into the box.

It fell on the picture in the box, on the box.

Yijun didn't notice that the blood falling on the box was instantly absorbed by the box.

Even the blood that fell on the photo was affected and dried instantly, leaving only dry blood marks.

A few drops of blood in the photo just fell on the group photo. The brains of Jing Xuan and Jing Hua

so painful.

Yijun tightly covers the wound and the pain makes his eyes hot.

The blood was bleeding so badly that he covered it, and some blood came out, and then fell into the box.

At this time, Yijun heard the sound of the bathroom door being opened.

He moved a little, looked at the door of the room, turned his mouth and sobbed out "Mom".

He moved a little, and the blood on his hand fell on his leg

He was wearing a small dark gray skirt with a cartoon little yellow duck on it.

Hearing his cry, Gu Jiajia hurried back to the room.

As soon as she returned to the room, she caught a glimpse of blood on his pants and his hands.

Gu Jiajia panicked and breathed. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly: "Yijun!"

Yijun looked at Gu Jiajia wrongfully: "Mom, the wound hurts..."

Gu Jiajia rushed up and took Yijun's hand away. Seeing such a deep wound, her face changed. She had no time to observe the box on the bed and ask Yijun how she was injured.

She shook her hands and feet, pulled her heart hard, and her face was pale: "mom took you to find your aunt!"

Such a deep wound should be sutured!

Gu Jiajia picked up Yijun, strode downstairs, then rushed out of the house and ran in a panic to find Tang Huai. It was too late to lock the gate.

Her tears flowed as she ran.

Yijun was already in pain. Seeing his mother's tears coming out, he held back his tears and comforted, "Mom, it doesn't hurt anymore."

He wanted to comfort Gu Jiajia. Unexpectedly, Gu Jiajia burst into tears when he heard this.

Why did Yijun say no pain? As his mother, would he not understand his pains?

The moment she entered the room, he said it hurt. Now I say it doesn't hurt, so that she doesn't have to be so flustered.

Seeing Gu Jiajia not only didn't stop her tears, but also cried more sadly. Yijun couldn't help crying: "Mom..."

Gu Jiajia didn't speak all the way. She ran to Tang Huai's house.

Along the way, her tears and her panic attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Tang Huaigang taught Zihan and Yuanyuan their homework on the first floor.

Gu Jiajia rushed in and shouted, "Tang Huai, you are hurt!"

The people in the room panicked when they heard that Yijun was injured.

Zhang's father, who was reading the newspaper on the sofa, and Zhang's mother, who was cooking sweet potato syrup for her two children in the kitchen, rushed over in panic.

Zihan got up quickly. Before Tang Huai spoke, she went to get the medicine box.

Yuanyuan was too flustered to stand next to him for fear of making trouble for Tang Huai.

Tang Huai came over and saw that Yijun tightly covered his fingers, and there was blood flowing out of his fingers.

She quickly took Yijun from Gu Jiajia and put Yijun on the sofa.

She took away Yijun's hand and saw that the wound was shocking, and the white cartilage at the finger joints could be seen.

Tang Huai took a breath: "how did you get so badly hurt?"

Gu Jiajia's heart aches even more when Tang Huai says so.

Tang Huai said it was heavy. It must be heavy.

She looked at Yijun with tears in her eyes.

At this time, Zihan came running with the medicine box, "sister, here you are!"

The medicine box is on the sofa.

Tang Huai did not dare to neglect and quickly took out disinfectant, powder, gauze, scissors, etc. from the medicine box

"Afraid of pain?" Tang Huai squatted down in front of Yijun. She looked up and looked at Yijun gently and painfully.

Yijun bit his teeth and shook his head: "not afraid!"

Mother said that a man is a man who can endure hardship and pain.

"Then I'll clean the wound and apply disinfectant on it. It will hurt. Bear it." Tang Huai whispered down the tunnel.

Yijun nodded: "aunt, I'm not afraid of pain."

"You are so good." Tang Huai boasted and began to get busy.

The whole finger was covered with blood. Tang Huai disinfected the wound first.

When the disinfection water flowed to the wound, a burst of pain stabbed into the bone came and penetrated into Yijun's heart.

Yijun bit his lower lip tightly, and the expression on his face made everyone see that he was trying his best to endure the pain.

It hurts!

He can't bear it!

Too tolerant, the face originally carved with powder and jade is twisted into a "little old man".

His face was pale, and fine sweat came from his forehead and nose.

When the disinfectant was poured down, the blood flow in the wound was faster.

Gu Jiajia saw that Yijun was in such pain, and her heart ached for a while.

Hurt in the child's body, pain in the mother's heart.

Her heart is more painful than Yijun's wound!

It seems that someone, with a big palm, mercilessly kneads her heart and makes her heart bleed and hurt

She covered her aching heart with one hand and put her fist to her mouth. Her bent index finger was tightly bitten by her and sobbed low.