Zhao Ping'er walked back with a jolt, and with every step she took, she felt the wound on her butt pulling and hurting.
This was even more uncomfortable than when Xiao Hei bit her directly.
The most painful injury is that the original injury has not healed yet, and on top of this wound, it continues to make things worse.
Now it was not only painful, but there was also a heartbreaking itch in the pain, which made Zhao Ping'er really uncomfortable.
"Mother, mother~" As soon as Zhao Ping'er returned to the courtyard of Lao Zhao's house, she called Liang Jinqiao at the top of her lungs.
Usually when I have a minor illness or pain, I always count on Liang Jinqiao to take care of me, and this time is no exception.
When they arrived at the courtyard of Lao Zhao's house, Zhao Yun'er also came over.
Zhao Yun'er and Liang Jinqiao were busy together, chattering without knowing what they were talking about.
After getting closer and listening, I realized that it was Zhao Yun'er who was having a banquet tomorrow and was discussing tomorrow's affairs with Liang Jinqiao.
The two of them were talking and laughing without paying any attention to her.
Zhao Ping'er looked at Liang Jinqiao with great dissatisfaction. She had shouted so many times, but Liang Jinqiao didn't pay attention to her at all, and instead talked and laughed with Zhao Yun'er.
Zhao Ping'er leaned over and complained dissatisfiedly to Liang Jinqiao, "Mom! Why are you ignoring me when I call you?"
Liang Jinqiao then raised his brows, glanced at Zhao Ping'er, and replied lightly, "I didn't hear your shout just now. What did you call me for?"
Zhao Ping'er pouted and said aggrievedly, "Mom, you don't care about me at all. You only know how to talk to Yun'er. You didn't even hear me shouting so loudly."
Liang Jinqiao said displeasedly, "Girl Ping'er, why are you talking? Mother really didn't hear you, and she didn't mean it."
"Mom..." Zhao Ping'er felt even more aggrieved, pointing to her butt and saying, "Mom, my butt was injured. It hurts! I think the wound is cracked!"
Liang Jinqiao frowned for a moment. He was not as concerned about Zhao Ping'er as before. Instead, he asked, "Why did you hurt your butt again?"
Zhao Ping'er lowered her head and muttered, "Mom, weren't you trying to catch that stinky chicken? I was going to climb the tree and catch it, but who knew that I would fall down from the tree halfway up? , and my butt was also hit.
Today, grandma pushed me and I fell. The two falls together, so my butt... "
Liang Jinqiao looked at Zhao Ping'er with a disappointed look on his face, "I said you deserved it. I told you not to arrest me, but you didn't listen. You're fine now. You even injured your butt!"
"Mom... That stinky chicken pooped on my face so I climbed up the tree and prepared to catch it, otherwise I wouldn't have caught it!
It's all that rotten chicken's fault! Mom, you can’t just blame me! "
Liang Jinqiao shook her head helplessly. She, a daughter, didn't know how to teach her. Just now she was arguing with a child, and now she was arguing with a chicken. She didn't know what she was arguing with again.
Every time he tried to say bad things but refused to listen, he insisted on going his own way, and when he suffered, he would complain in front of her.
What can she do? If you had listened to her words, this wouldn't be the case.
"Stop telling me, just deal with the injury yourself. But I said I'm not a doctor, what can I do?" Liang Jinqiao said coldly and stopped talking to Zhao Ping'er.
"Mother..."
"Stop shouting. If it hurts, just lie down on the bed and rest."