Su Qingbai was still a little uncomfortable, there was nothing he could do, so he had to go to the medical clinic, asked for the ointment with the cheek, and ran back with the medicine under the strange eyes of the doctor.
At night, Su Qingbai stayed in his room, took off his pants, and applied medicine to himself. Suddenly, the door creaked and opened.
Su Qingbai's hands trembled in fright.
I saw Mrs. Su came in with a smile, "Did you go to bed so early?"
Su Qingbai retracted into the quilt and stuck his head out, "Yeah!"
Mrs. Su smiled softly, and then sat beside Su Qingbai's bed, "Mother came here to tell you that your father and your brothers have discussed it and will leave for Hening County tomorrow morning."
Seeing her son's bitter face, Mrs. Su smiled and touched his face, "Mother knows, you have suffered a lot these days, so don't blame your father, anyone can say anything about the officialdom."
Su Qingbai shook his head vigorously, how could he blame his father
I thought of my father, who was always frowning and lecturing others, but in a few days, his back was bent, white hair was added to his head, and wrinkles appeared on his forehead. He completely lost the vigor of the past.
Mrs. Su nodded, "My son can think about it. You have to remember that the reason why your father was dismissed from office was not because he did something wrong. He was really in the officialdom and couldn't help himself."
Su Qingbai nodded obediently.
Mrs. Su couldn't help touching her son's head, and said with pity: "From now on, you will have to live a hard life with everyone."
Su Qingbai threw himself into his mother's arms, "I'm not afraid."
Mrs. Su shook her head dotingly, noncommittal, the youngest son grew up in a honey pot, how could he adapt to the hard life all of a sudden? Now Qingbai doesn't know what kind of life she will live in the future, so she says that she is not afraid, but she knows that, after being pampered and pampered for many years, she dare not say that she will be able to adapt to such a life.
Seeing that her son's attitude was not that resistant, Mrs. Su felt relieved and patted his head, "Okay, you go to sleep, mother will leave first."
Su Qingbai came out of Mrs. Su's arms and nodded obediently.
Mrs. Su straightened the clothes that were messed up by Su Qingbai, then stood up, ready to leave.
Suddenly, with a click, something fell.
Mrs. Su followed the sound, and Su Qingbai also saw it, and immediately blushed, isn't this the ointment he applied
Mrs. Su took a step ahead of Su Qingbai and picked up the thing, Su Qingbai snatched it up.
Mrs. Su didn't blame him either, and asked softly, "What is this?"
Su Qingbai faltered and said for a long time: "Wipe face."
Hearing this, Mrs. Su laughed out loud, and then stretched out her hand to grab her son's tender face, "No wonder this little face is so tender."
Su Qingbai pretended to be shy, "Mother~"
After waving her hand, Mrs. Su stopped laughing, "Okay, I won't laugh at you anymore, go to sleep."
Perhaps it was because the dust had settled, and it was rare for everyone to sleep soundly this night.
Before Madam Su went to bed, she told Father Su about her youngest son's smug face smearing things on his face secretly at night. Father Su listened with a smile, but remembered it in his heart.
He was thinking, the youngest son is nothing but good-for-nothing, when did he learn the behavior of those youngest daughters
Early in the morning, Su Qingbai was woken up by his mother before he had had enough sleep. Originally, he wanted to stay in bed for a while, but when he saw his father poking at his door, he didn't dare to stay in bed anymore , Obediently got up from the bed.
After everything was packed, Su Qingbai glanced silently at the luggage to be brought. I really didn't know that it took so long for his father and the others to pack it.
Glancing at his father and the others moving things into the carriage outside, Su Qingbai didn't know what it was like to be dismissed from office and ransacked his home, but he also knew that it must not be like his own.
"Alas~~" Su Qingbai was still very sad about leaving the home where he had lived for more than ten years, so he couldn't help but sigh.
Snapped!
Su's father said: "You are so young, why are you sighing? Didn't you see that everyone is busy? Hurry up and help."
Su Qingbai touched his head and obediently went to help.
However, expect Su Qingbai, who seldom pours tea by himself since he was a child, and who is not feeling well at this time, to help with work
…
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Su Qingbai to be rejected.
Every time he heard the clinking of the bottles and cans, Father Su's heart twitched, and he sighed, "Forget it, you can just stand aside and watch, and you don't need to help." Not much anymore. Su's father really wanted his youngest son to suffer, but Su Qingbai's heart was bleeding when he fell like this.
Su Qingbai looked selfless, "But I want to do something for everyone."
After thinking about it, Su's father said, "You go and prepare fodder for your second brother."
Su Qingbaimo...he won't.
"Just listen to your father, I'll just stand."
Shaking his head worriedly, Su's father was moving things while thinking in his heart that he must teach this little son well in the future, so as to change his temperament of being lazy and lazy.
"get out!"
After getting Su's father's answer, Su Qingbai hurriedly ran under the big tree not far away.
I had just been busy for a long time, and accidentally pulled the wound that had healed.
After finishing their work, the family only drank a cup of tea and started on their way.
When leaving the city, many people came to see them off, Su Qingbai took a look, many of them were his father's students.
Su Qingbai didn't know them well, so he thought there was nothing wrong with him, but suddenly, someone shouted loudly: "Miss Lou Jingyulou is here."
Su Qingbai's face turned black immediately, and he only felt that his head was shiny green.
Lou Jingyu was his fiancée, but not anymore.
In fact, he and Lou Jingyu have never met each other, and the marriage contract is only the order of their parents.