After braiding Qingsi, Youyou took her hand and went downstairs.
Downstairs, Yue Tingfeng has finished eating, and Xiao Ai is disinfecting the wounds on his hands.
When Qingsi saw Yue Tingfeng, she immediately let go of her wandering hand and ran over happily: "Brother..."
Cruising…
He looked at his empty hands and suddenly felt heartbroken.
What should I do if my father's presence seems to be getting weaker and weaker
Looking at his wife and daughter who looked concerned, what else could he do but endure it.
Youyou let out a long sigh...
Qingsi leaned close to Yue Tingfeng, opened her mouth and blew his hands, "Brother, I'll blow it for you so it won't hurt."
Yue Tingfeng felt soft in her heart and rubbed her bangs: "I don't feel any pain. Go and eat quickly."
Xiao Ai also said to her daughter: "Go, go and eat quickly, and then play with your brother after eating."
Qingsi then sat down at the dining table.
Yue Tingfeng's hands were covered with scars. He did feel pain during disinfection, but this pain was really not painful for Yue Tingfeng now. At most, it was a bit of tingling pain, not serious. Intense.
However, Xiao Ai felt really distressed when she saw it, "Don't go to that kind of place again in the future. It's too painful."
Xiao Ai sterilized Yue Tingfeng, then applied medicine and carefully bandaged it with gauze, moving gently to avoid hurting him.
Yue Tingfeng sat obediently next to Xiao Ai: "Thank you, Auntie Xiao Ai. Although going there is a bit hard, I think it is still very useful. I have learned a lot, which cannot be learned in books or in school. "
"You are such a kid. You never make anyone worry or feel any pain."
Xiao Ai discovered very early that Yue Tingfeng did not secretly like to complain to others. He was very strong and would hardly complain to adults. Even if it was like this time, it was so hard, but he still smiled. meaning.
Xiao Ai asked Yue Tingfeng: "Besides the hands, are there any other injuries?"
Yue Tingfeng shook his head quickly: "No more, I really don't have it anymore."
Youyou stood aside and watched, feeling sour in his heart. It would be better for this brat not to come back. When he comes back, the whole family will be concerned about him.
Youyou pinched his son's face and said, "Don't look at me, brat. Your mother and sister don't have time to talk to you now."
The light rain outside is still falling, and Qingsi will start school tomorrow. Today, Yue Tingfeng School has already started classes, but he hasn't even registered yet. The school called to find out the situation and didn't urge him anymore. They were afraid Yue Tingfeng transferred to another school in the last half of the semester.
As long as Yue Tingfeng doesn't transfer to another school, anything can be said.
At around 10 o'clock, I got a call from home. It was about patrolling. There was something going on at the bureau and he was asked to come over quickly.
Before you left, Youyi glared at Yue Tingfeng, full of warning. Wait until tomorrow to see how he deals with this kid.
Yue Tingfeng lowered his head and swallowed his throat to see that this matter was not over yet.
After Youyou left, the atmosphere at home relaxed. Qingsi happily took out Yue Tingfeng's gold medal and showed it to everyone as if to show off.
"Grandpa, grandma, mom, look, my brother gave this to me last night. Only the first place can have this."
Qingsi's face was full of pride, as if she was the one who got the award.
The old man received the gold medal and smiled and said: "Not bad, not bad... Tingfeng should be the youngest child in this winter training camp. I really didn't expect that at such a young age, he could get such a good ranking."