Gong Yaozu's pain, Uncle Gong Jian didn't know at all. In his opinion, this son is just lazy, he doesn't have to read in the house, but sleeps lazy all the time.

Uncle Gong Jian glared at his son at the door, but Gong Yaozu just turned over, covered the quilt on his body, and then continued to sleep, and in Uncle Gong Jian's opinion, this is simply a big rebellion

So the angry Uncle Gong Jian immediately completely forgot about the pain in his ankle, he walked to Gong Yaozu's bed in a few steps, lifted the quilt with one hand, and at the same time slapped Gong Yaozu with the other hand.

Gong Yaozu, who was sleeping in a daze, had just felt a little more comfortable on his body and was about to fall asleep again, but suddenly the quilt on his body was taken first, and at the same time, the huge slap fell on him, and the pain made him jump up from the bed immediately.

While dodging the slap, Gong Yaozu opened his eyes and took a closer look, only to find that it was his father who beat him. He kept screaming: "Don't fight, it hurts." Dad, don't fight. ”

But his shouting like this made Uncle Gong Jian get heavier and heavier. When the father felt that he didn't have any effort at all, his son actually screamed out in pain like this, which was completely pretending. He listened to his son's shouts, as if he had a lot of hands as a father.

So under the effect of this mood, Uncle Gong Jian became more and more powerful. This time, Gong Yaozu hid even more on the bed, and his mouth was also wailing.

The actions of the father and son did not stop until Uncle Gong Jian's hands were tired. At that time, Gong Yaozu was lying on the bed like a dead fish, basically forgetting to struggle. In his opinion, his whole body hurts, and he doesn't care where Uncle Gong Jian hits, but he is in his heart, let's fight, let's fight, you just beat me to death.

When Uncle Gong Jian's anger passed, he realized that his youngest son's reaction was a little wrong. Looking at the slap held in front of him, Uncle Gong Jian turned his head to look at Gong Yaozu who was pretending to be a dead fish on the bed. He was a little puzzled, and he didn't know why, was it so difficult that it hurt to beat people today? Why did his youngest son become like this after a few moments?

Seeing the child motionless on the bed, Uncle Gong Jian was also a little anxious, and he hurriedly shouted: "Yaozu, Yaozu, what should you do? I, I don't have any strength to beat you." ”

Hearing his anxious shout, Gong Yaozu realized that his father was angry and should not beat him again. He snorted twice, and then said weakly: "Ah, Dad, I already have pain in my body." ”

Hearing his son say this, Uncle Gong Jian also anxiously stretched out his hand to untie Gong Yaozu's clothes. And his son was still in a dead fish costume at this time, and he didn't even lift his arm. He wanted to let his father see that he was so badly injured, and see how his father could still keep his hand.

As soon as his son's clothes were pulled away, he saw the blue, black and purple scars on Gong Yaozu's chest, and Uncle Gong Jian knew that his son had injuries on his body. At this time, the dozen or so slaps he just slapped only left some shallow red marks, which formed a sharp contrast with the bruised scars.

This made Uncle Gong Jian's heart twitch and ache, "Yaozu, son, when did you get injured on your body?"

After Gong Yaozu stopped moving at this time, the pain in his body decreased a lot, and now he has some strength to speak: "It's not that, I was smashed by that ladder last night." Oops. ”

As soon as he said this, Uncle Gong Jian immediately remembered that when those people came to his house yesterday, they had heard a very sad shout. At this time, he faintly regretted in his heart, his son had suffered a lot of injuries before, why didn't he think about it.

Also, since Yaozu let out such a painful cry last night, it can be seen that he was injured. Why didn't you take it seriously?

But soon, Uncle Gong Jian suppressed the guilt that had risen slightly. As the head of the family who is a father, all he has to grasp is a major matter, and it is a decision-making issue for the family's care and survival. These injuries on the youngest son's body should be the responsibility of his mother-in-law. Yes, this is because my mother-in-law did not do things properly, which led to my misunderstanding of my youngest son.

Uncle Gong Jian looked at himself again, the slap just now, the red marks left behind, and immediately turned his head away, no longer looking at the colorful scars on Gong Yaozu's body. He only secretly said to himself in his heart that this was all the wrong thing that the stupid woman had done, if she had reminded her that her son was injured, she would not be angry because Gong Yaozu was sleeping lazily in the house, let alone teach her injured son a lesson.

Besides, he still has a sense of proportion, just look at the few hits he makes, and he just leaves some red marks, just know. And the seal will definitely go down soon. Besides, he is a father, how can he be wrong.

So, Uncle Gong Jian was in a hurry, and sorted out the clothes for Gong Yaozu, and then pulled the chair next to him and sat down, planning to start discussing business with his son.

Of course, before he spoke, he still said two soft words, or how to show his concern for his son.

"Yaozu, doesn't Dad know that you're injured? Don't worry, I'll go and bring the little medicinal oil I left over in a while and rub the medicine on your body. Just your injuries, they'll heal soon. ”

After this toss, Gong Yaozu also realized that the injuries on his body were even more serious than he imagined. Coupled with the torture of his father just now, it is estimated that this is an injury on top of an injury, and it is not easy to get better. At this time, he could only suppress the nausea in his heart, and reluctantly accepted what Uncle Gong Jian said about rubbing medicinal oil.

He also knew in his heart that he couldn't see anyone for his injuries, and there was no way to invite a doctor to come to his home to see him, so at the moment there seemed to be no other way out except to use the medicinal oil left over from his father's ankle wipe. So he just hummed, and agreed to his father's proposal.

And Uncle Gong Jian felt that he had shown enough kindness to his father, so he couldn't wait to say: "Yaozu, what you told me at noon today, my family is afraid that we won't be able to do it." What can I do about this?"

Listening to his father's urgent tone, Gong Yaozu couldn't help but turn his head and glanced at Uncle Gong Jian suspiciously, what did his father say?