Chapter 42: Beaten
Maizi stretched her waist on the bed, and looked at the little bun next to her sleeping with a red face.
'Let's take a bite'.
"My little bun, good morning~Rub, wet the bed again~" Maizi looked at the wet map.
"I'm going to let you sleep on your own tonight," Maizi muttered, pushing the bun inside to cool out the wet part of his pee.
Although it is fun to pinch the bun before going to bed at night, she can't stand wetting the bed every day.
"Huh? Grandparents, you won't be here all night without sleeping, right?" wheat, rubbing his eyes.
"Hehe, cough, nonsense," Grandma Mai said unnaturally.
Actually, it's pretty much the same, I didn't sleep much. Because I really can't sleep, Miao... The nursery is outside, and she doesn't feel comfortable sleeping. Although there are no thieves here, I just don't worry about the nursery being left like this outside, and it would be nice if I could move to the house at night.
"Grandma, let Little Bun sleep in his own crib in the future" Maizi stood beside Grandma Mai in front of the nursery.
"Hehe, he likes to sleep with you now, and his little bed has been demolished by your grandfather" Grandma Mai looked at this piece of nursery and smiled with her molars leaking.
When Maizi was in a coma before, she took care of her two children by herself, so she let the two children sleep together for convenience. I didn't expect that Xiao Baozi would not want to sleep alone in the future, and every time before going to bed, I had to find wheat, and I would only sleep with Wheat's little hand, or I would make a fuss.
"He's wetting the bed again," Maizi watched as Grandpa Mai squatted there studying the nursery.
"Children don't wet the bed, just wait until they grow up," Grandma Mai comforted.
"Girl, this... How can it sprout? Grandpa Mai asked a question that he hadn't figured out all night.
"Uh, grandpa... I sowed it as a straw boy, you see the grass on the side of our yard, no one manages it and grows so tall" Mai Zixiao nervous, "I thought that the rice seeds could be like that, so I sowed them like that"
Grandpa Mai was dumbfounded! This... It is also possible to... How does it go? Seems to make some sense...
What's the truth? If it's really that simple, then why did the Federation invent a seedling machine to raise seedlings? How did he learn to raise seedlings in vain that night?
The warden also promised to lend him a seedling machine, which is not cheap, and it is not something that anyone can have.
Could it be that those agricultural predecessors of the Federation have dedicated their lives in vain? What if he wants to vomit blood?
If this is to publicize the little granddaughter's method, it will definitely pull hatred~ How can those hard-working agricultural families be embarrassed? I have to kill myself to apologize! Waste the financial and material resources of the Federation!
Grandpa Mai feels good... Aggrieved and excited~
Could it be that the predecessors have taken a detour? Did he accidentally find the shortest path?
'Dididi~~' The voice of the message interrupted Grandpa Mai's complaint.
"What?!"
Maizi saw Grandpa Mai's ugly face, and didn't know who said anything to Grandpa Mai over there, which made Grandpa Mai exclaim in a low voice.
"Well, okay" Grandpa Mai will become normal.
"Let's go, let's go to the prison," Grandpa Mai said directly to Grandma Mai.
"Well, didn't the prison inform us that our son would come back tomorrow? Why..."Grandma Mai couldn't figure it out. Tomorrow is the prison open day, and he said that his son can come back on that day in the future, why is it not yet a day...
"On the way, you go and prepare some food first, bring it, the girl go and wake up your brother, let's clean up and leave" Grandpa Mai directly interrupted Grandma Mai's question.
Grandma Mai didn't ask much, and went straight to the kitchen to prepare.
"Grandpa, what's wrong with Dad?" Mai Zi asked next to Grandpa Mai.
This kid is so sensitive.
"En~" Grandpa Mai thought about it and decided to tell Maizi, because through the communication between him and Maizi in the past few days, he found that this kid's mind was more mature than he imagined. It seems that the difference between a child who has experienced something and a child who is under the umbrella of their parents is not ordinary.
"Well, your dad is injured" Grandpa Mai drove calmly, and looked at the little granddaughter next to him out of the corner of his eye.
"Seriously?" Grandma Mai said worriedly. Holding the small bun and looking ahead, I hope to get there soon, the place I chose to live is too far away, and it takes 2 hours to drive, which is really anxious.
"It's not very serious..."Grandpa Mai didn't mention the speed, he still drove smoothly, he was afraid that the speed was too fast, and the child's body couldn't stand it.
Maizi turned his head and glanced back at Grandma Mai, and saw that the little bun was still sleeping in Grandma Mai's arms.
"Don't worry, grandma, it's coming soon," Maizi comforted dryly. She felt hungry.
The paste made by Grandma Mai in her fugue last night was really hard to eat, so she casually took a few bites. Originally, she wanted to cook some fish balls, but she couldn't get into the refrigerator by herself.
"How did Dad get hurt?" Maizi could only keep talking to divert her attention.
"Beaten" Grandpa Mai paused before telling Maizi.
"Huh? Prison violence? Maizi immediately thought of the movie scene in his mind, Shenma's women's prison, Shenma's prison life, and Shenma's death prison, when I first saw it, I felt so violent and bloody!
I didn't expect to be met by her. I don't know if Daddy Mai's injury is miserable?
"Uh~ It's like... Violence~" Grandpa Mai didn't expect his little granddaughter to even know this. He really wanted to know what that kid had learned before! Or was the child 'violent'?
When Grandpa Mai thought of this, the green tendons in his hands exploded.
This child is only 6 years old, how can she know what the word 'violence' means?
"Girl, has your mother beaten you at home before?" Grandpa Mai asked tentatively.
Maizi blinked her eyes, how did she answer? She's not the original at all.
Maizi turned her head to look at Grandma Mai, and then turned to look ahead, so she was silent at this time.
Really... Grandpa Mai felt that he was very angry! Very angry! His granddaughter was actually beaten, and she is still a child! How can you get your hands on it?
Grandma Mai's tears were already flowing out, and she felt that her little granddaughter had suffered a sin, a great sin!
There was silence in the car for a while, and everyone stopped talking.
"Ahem~ It's here, grandma don't cry, or Dad will see it" Maizi cleared his throat and said. If you don't speak for a long time, you can easily get a dumb voice.
Grandpa Mai silently walked in front with Maizi, and Grandma Mai held the little bun and followed behind Grandpa Mai.
"Grandma," the little milk voice sounded in a daze.
"Good grandson woke up~ Haw," Grandma Mai kissed the head of the little bun.
"Come shhh~down~" Grandma Mai squatted on the side and asked him to release the small bun.
Xiao Baozi watered the grass, looked at the unfamiliar environment around him, and he didn't make a fuss, just lying on Grandma Mai's shoulder and looking around.
"Good grandson, do you know where this is? You've been here before," Grandma Mai whispered to the little bun.
"This is where your dad lives, have you forgotten?" Grandma Mai redirected the bun so that he could see the yellow building in front of him.
Xiao Baozi didn't speak, just looked at his sister in his grandfather's arms, and he also opened his arms to let Grandpa Mai hug him.
Maizi watched the little bun keep fluttering forward, and Grandma Mai held it very hard, for fear that he would fall down.
"Little bun, don't make trouble, you obediently let grandma hold it, and you will have food later" Maizi looked at Xiao Baozi lightly and said.
Xiao Baozi understood this, he looked at Grandma Mai, and obediently let Grandma Mai hold it.