Afterwards, they were given ointment and anti-inflammatory drugs and let them leave.
He quickly arrived at home, thanked the person who drove the tractor to see them off, and Wang Qingqing helped Queen Mother in again.
The lights in the kitchen had been turned off, and it was obvious that the king's father had gone to bed.
Wang Qingqing took the Queen Mother and went directly to her room. The two of them fell asleep, forgetting about it for now.
The Queen Mother had a headache and slept for a long time the next day.
Wang Qingqing didn't feel hungry, so she lay on the bed with her eyes closed to rest, for fear that she might move and wake up the Queen Mother.
The morning passed like this for a minute or a second, and suddenly the door was knocked vigorously from outside.
"Smelly bitch, are you going to sleep to death? I'm starving to death, why don't you make me something to eat!"
The royal father's curses sounded outside the door again.
As soon as the Queen Mother heard this voice, she sat up from her bed in excitement, put on her slippers, and opened the door.
"Papa-"
As soon as I opened the door, before I said anything, I was met with a big slap from my eldest brother.
The Queen Mother was already dizzy, but now she was even more dizzy after being greeted by these two slaps.
The body standing there was even more shaky.
Wang Qingying frowned, rushed over quickly, without wearing any shoes, and kicked Wang's father in the stomach.
Wang's father immediately sat down on the ground, with a very painful look on his face.
His waist was injured yesterday and it never recovered. Now he was kicked to the ground by Wang Qingyao.
Wang's father felt that his dignity was trampled to the ground by Wang Qingqing.
However, he took a look at Wang Qingqing. He was not very tall, nor was he very fat. How strong could a thirteen-year-old girl be
The king's father had already ignored how painful that kick was on him.
The subconscious understanding is that it was like this because I had a flash of waist yesterday.
"You damn girl!"
The royal father cursed again and tried to get up from his ground.
But the pain in my waist was really too much, and I couldn't get up for a while.
The Queen Mother looked at the King's father. She held on to the door frame, stood still, rested for a moment, and then hurriedly walked towards the King's father.
He stretched out his hand to help him up, hoping that Wang Fu would not vent his anger on Wang Qingying later.
"Get out of here!"
The king's father stretched out his hand and pushed the queen mother away.
The Queen Mother staggered and sat on the ground.
Feeling dizzy, the Queen Mother sat on the ground, unable to get up.
When Wang Qingqing saw a man like his father, he was simply helpless. He originally thought that he needed a good time, but they went to divorce.
But now, she really couldn't bear it anymore.
Time and time again, people like Father Wang really don’t want to waste any time on him.
Wang Qingqing took the broom on one side and hit Wang's father on the head and head.
Wang's father sat on the ground. His waist was hurting for a while, and he had just been kicked again. It was a little difficult to stand up.
"Help, help!"
Wang Fu felt that he could no longer dodge. At this time, he had no choice but to shout for help.
The village is very small, and the places where everyone lives are not very big either. Basically, they live one by one.
The father-in-law's voice was loud again. He shouted like this, and immediately someone came towards their house.