Meng Fanchun raised his eyes sharply and looked at Zhou Guangming Dao, "What's going on?"

"What did you say?" Zhou Guangming said in a daze as he looked at him with black and white eyes.

"Your mother's injuries?" Meng Fanchun pointed at her.

"Injury?" Zhou Guangming said as he looked at him confusedly.

Meng Fanchun thought for a while and said, "Is it your mother who has been beaten?"

"Beaten?" Zhou Guangming thought for a while and said timidly, "Being punched and kicked by others for grabbing food." ”

Meng Fanchun's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, and he punched and kicked? Obviously wrong, what does a child know about him?

Still is...... Meng Fanchun's heart was full of doubts, what happened to the marks on this body? Did Zhou Tiankuo's family do it?

While Meng Fanchun was thinking about it, her skin was particles.

Zhou Guangming looked at her who was lifted the quilt, shivered unconsciously, plucked up the courage to look at him and said, "Uncle, mother is cold." ”

Meng Fanchun retracted his mind, now is not the time to think about this.

Take out the silver needle from the acupuncture bag, calm your mind, and take the acupoints of the sun, du, shaoyang, and yangming. The first needle vertebra and body column are deeply punctured 1.5 inches, and the needle is left for 10 minutes to remove the needle. More needle wind pool, wind house, lung Yu, Qu pool, leave the needle for 30 minutes.

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Zhou Tiankuo's confinement by the principal, as if he had grown wings, flew to all corners of the campus, and everyone knew about it in an instant.

Everyone whispered about it, and they didn't know what the final outcome would be.

All eyes were fixed on the principal's office, waiting.

&*&

The time was almost up, and Meng Fanchun took off the silver needles one by one. He lightly dressed her, covered her with a quilt, and raised his eyes to look at Zhou Guangmingdao, who crawled over during his consultation. "Little one, your mother's fever will soon be gone. ”

"Really?" Zhou Guangming smiled brightly when he heard this, and then looked at him and said, "Thank you, uncle." ”

"You're welcome, the duty of a doctor. Meng Fanchun looked at him and smiled, raised his eyes and looked out the window, "Yo! His father was locked up and confined to him, and he had no one to take care of him, so he said with a soft expression, "Little guy go, uncle will take you to dinner." ”

"But what about my mother?" Zhou Guangming said as he looked down at her unconsciously, his immature voice full of worry.

The little guy is quite filial, and he doesn't care about it when he doesn't hear about it.

Meng Fanchun bent down slightly, looked at him at eye level, looked at him with gentle eyes, and said, "Your mother is asleep now, can you eat when she wakes up?"

"Good!" Zhou Guangming's immature little face smiled.

"Let's get dressed and go to dinner. Meng Fanchun took off his coat from him and put it on his body, "Where are your clothes?"

"Clothes?" Zhou Guangming blinked in confusion and looked down at the clothes on his body, "What about dressing!"

Meng Fanchun looked at the obviously ill-fitting and thin clothes on his body, which everyone put on him temporarily, so that he went out and waited for him to fall.

Meng Fanchun thought for a while and said, "You wait here, and my uncle will go and fetch you food and come back." Then he urged, "Hurry up and get into the bed, don't freeze." ”

"It's not cold! It's warm in the room. Zhou Guangming raised his innocent little face and looked at him with a smile.

"Whatever you want, wait, I'll be back in a moment. Meng Fanchun put on his coat, packed the acupuncture into his pocket, turned around and walked to the door and pulled the lamp rope, and the dim room suddenly lit up.

When Meng Fanchun returned, he held a tray with two bowls of sorghum rice porridge and two yellowed Erhe noodles and a plate of black pickles.

Zhou Guangming saw the steamed bun's eyes glowing green, like a monkey, and jumped down from the kang.

"Come and eat. Meng Fanchun looked at the monkey and said funny.

"Hmm!" Zhou Guangming nodded happily, stood in front of the Eight Immortals table, and suddenly became restrained again.

Meng Fanchun put the tray on the table of the Eight Immortals, then sat on the bench and said to him, "Sit!" with a gentle smile, "I don't know your name yet, tell my uncle's name?"

"Zhou Guangming. Zhou Guangming looked at him and raised his voice, and sat down on the bench next to him obediently.

"Eat!" Meng Fanchun handed him the chopsticks, picked up another steamed bun and said, "Can you finish eating?"

"Yes!" Zhou Guangming said loudly as he swallowed his saliva.

"Give. Meng Fanchun handed him the steamed bun and said, "Eat!"

Zhou Guangming took the steamed bun and devoured it, looked at Meng Fanchun with a smirk and said, "It's delicious." ”

"Eat slowly, don't choke, drink porridge. Meng Fanchun looked at the stupid boy and said.

"Hmm!" Zhou Guangming nodded, put down the chopsticks and steamed buns, held the bowl in both hands, and took a sip.

Meng Fanchun frowned slightly, and shook his head slightly, what do you care about with a child?

When he raised his eyes, he saw that Zhou Guangming stopped eating, "What's wrong?

"Is Uncle angry?" Zhou Guangming asked with his head lowered and his body trembling slightly.

"Angry?" Meng Fanchun looked at him strangely and said, "No, why should I be angry?"

You frowned. Zhou Guangming raised his eyes and looked at him secretly.

It's really a sensitive little guy, Meng Fanchun looked at him and smiled slightly, "No, uncle is not angry, let's eat!"

Zhou Guangming smiled when he saw him, picked up chopsticks and steamed buns, and ate them again.

Meng Fanchun accompanied the little guy to eat, "You are really good at eating." As he spoke, he picked up the empty dishes and chopsticks, "Hurry up and get warm in the bed." ”

"Hmm!" Zhou Guangming climbed onto the kang in a hurry, got into the quilt with his clothes, hugged his mother in his little hands, and said in surprise, "Uncle, my mother won't burn." ”

"Yes, a good sign. Meng Fanchun walked over and saw that the abnormal flushing on her cheeks had receded.

"Mother didn't wake up soon. Zhou Guangming looked at him with bright eyes and said expectantly.

"You go to bed obediently, maybe tomorrow morning, your mother will wake up. Meng Fanchun stood in front of the kang, looked down at him, and said with a smile.

"Oh!" Zhou Guangming hurriedly closed his eyes, and his eyeballs were still moving back and forth.

Meng Fanchun shook his head and chuckled when he saw this, turned off the light, and then turned on the light again, and the faint yellow light in the dark room poured down.

At this time, it was already completely dark, and it was dark early in winter, but it was not yet five o'clock.

"Uncle, why don't you turn off the lights. Zhou Guangming turned over and lay on the kang to look at him and said in surprise.

"It's just you at night, my uncle is afraid that you are not familiar with the place, what should I do if I bump into it?" Meng Fanchun looked at him with clear and bright eyes like the moon.

"Oh! Thank you. Zhou Guangming smiled sweetly.

Meng Fanchun remembered it and told him, "By the way, the light will naturally go out at ten o'clock in the evening, I'll put the urine bucket in the house for you later, remember to be earlier." ”

"Thank you, uncle. Zhou Guangming nodded obediently.