"You..."
Xia Qing's empty words were sealed by a warm heat before they were spoken.
The next morning, Xia qingkong got up and prepared to go to see Chen Xiaoyu today.
Chen Xiaoyu has never been touched.
Xia qingkong guesses that now Nalan Churou doesn't move, and the reason for Chen Xiaoyu's death must be that so many people have died in one fell swoop. If Chen Xiaoyu has any misfortune, it's easy to associate with Nalan Churou.
Xia qingkong just walked out of the yard, and a little guy rushed over.
Little guy tiger head tiger brain suddenly hit Xia qingkong's body, up and down dingkong, quickly picked her up.
This little guy is Chen Hong's son.
Chen Hong is a flower pruner here.
Before I got Xia qingkong's help, because Xia qingkong sympathized with her, it was not easy for a single mother to take her children, so she raised her salary and allowed him to take two children with him at work.
Now the two children are playing in the garden.
Not far away, Chen Hong is chasing here. Seeing Xia qingkong holding the little guy, she apologizes.
"I'm sorry that I didn't watch this little guy just now and let him bump into you."
Xia qingkong shakes her head in a hurry. Chen Hong's son is so cute, and Xia qingkong likes it.
Xia qingkong is trying to return the little guy to Chen Hong, but he sees a piece of gauze on his white face. The gauze has oozed blood. The wound on his face looks very light.
"What happened to the face?"
Look at Chen Hong's appearance, she just bandaged the child. Chen Hong bandaged it herself. The bandaging method of the hospital is not so bad.
So Xia qingkong wants Chen Hong to take her children to Mu's private hospital to dress them up. By the way, let Xu Fei study how to get there.
Such a lovely child must be a handsome man when he grows up.
I can't leave scars on my face at such a young age. It's not good-looking. "Ah Young granny, recently two children are not to the age of kindergarten, I usually send them to the kindergarten But my brother is too skinny When I fight with my classmates at school, I've never been beaten. I've got such a big cut in my face... "
As soon as Chen Hong's voice fell, the little guy began to wail.
"Mom, I didn't fight! I really didn't fight! "
"No fighting? I didn't fight at school. Why do you have such a big hole in your face! If you don't provoke others, why do they beat you? "
As soon as Zhang Hong said this, Xia qingkong was not happy.
What do you mean if you don't provoke others, they won't beat you?
It is wrong to say so.
After all, not all people in the world are good people. Otherwise, how could anyone be bullied.
"I really didn't fight with others. I brought a toy to school. Li Xiaogui asked me for it. I didn't give it to him, so he beat me..."
The little guy cried so sad that there was no need for such a child to lie.
"Why do you take toys to school?" Xia qingkong immediately interrupted Zhang Hong and reprimanded her son, "Chen Hong, I don't mean you. You can't educate your children like this. Why can't your children take toys to school? Other people's children ask him for toys! This toy belongs to your son. If your son wants to give it, he will give it. If he doesn't want to give it, he won't give it. How can it be your son's fault? "