Chapter 57 The Little Girl

After school in the afternoon, Xiaoqing first accompanied Xiaokun to Dr. Luo's Chinese medicine hall to change his dressing.

When Dr. Luo untied the gauze on Xiao Kun's head to reveal the stitched wound, Xiao Qing's heart couldn't help but tremble.

"It's no big deal, it's still the young man's recovery quickly, but the wound is still a little inflamed, just be careful not to get infected." Dr. Luo looked at Xiao Kun's wound and gave him some anti-inflammatory medicine.

"Does it hurt?" Xiao Qing really wanted to touch Xiao Kun's face to give him some strength to relieve his pain.

"Nonsense, if you come to this like this, do you say it hurts or not." Xiao Kun is used to talking back to Xiaoqing, and always feels that being obedient in front of the little girl is detrimental to manhood.

"I see that your father still beat you lightly, dare to talk back to me, look at your face, wrapped like a meat bun."

"How can there be such a meat bun that can talk and run. Are you greedy and want to take a bite? ”

"Go, you don't eat meat buns like you, dogs don't eat them."

"Xiaoqing, you still don't want to go to my house, my dad may not be at home. Besides, he doesn't listen to my grandmother, he can still listen to you. Xiao Kun didn't want Xiao Qing to go to his house, especially not wanting to see Xiao Qing quarrel with Mang Kui. That Mangkui is a bastard, maybe he really beat Xiaoqing together.

"I'm going to go and see if this person who is willing to do it even with his own son is still unreasonable. I really can't do it, I really called the police and arrested him. Xiao Qing raised her legs and walked towards the building where Xiao Kun and the others lived.

Xiao Kun and Mang Kui rented a small apartment with a two-bedroom apartment with a kitchen and bathroom, and the rent of such a house in the town for a year was only 2,000 yuan.

When Xiao Kun opened the door, the first thing he saw was that the clothes he had changed in the morning had been washed and dried on the balcony.

Mangkui was busy in the kitchen, and the room was filled with the aroma of food.

Today is really the sun coming out of the west, and Mang Kui will wash clothes and go to the kitchen. Maybe what happened last night made Mang Kui feel guilty and wanted to show it in front of his son.

"Uncle Mangkui, cooking?" Xiaoqing greeted Mang Kui with a smile first, as the saying goes, officials don't hit smiling people, this Mang Kui will not know how to be hospitable, right?

"Xiaoqing is here, you are a rare guest, no one has come here for a long time, don't laugh at the mess." Mang Kui poked his head out of the kitchen and glanced at Xiaoqing, feeling a little weak.

"Who would dare to come with someone like you at home?" Xiao Kun muttered and put his schoolbag on the sofa in the living room. Xiao Kun was surprised to find that the house at home had been cleaned inside and out, and the floor tiles were polished brightly. It's not just the sun coming out of the west, but even the moon coming out of the west.

This little turtle son won't talk about the fight between the two masters last night in school, right? I also brought a little girl back, do you want to settle accounts with Lao Tzu? Mang Kui thought while stir-frying.

"Uncle Mangkui, do you want me to help?" Xiaoqing put down her schoolbag and walked to the kitchen.

"No need, you and Xiao Kun hurry up and do your homework, let's finish eating here in a while." Mang Kui felt guilty because of what happened last night, and he didn't dare to face Xiaoqing. But if he pulled down his face and said soft words in front of a little girl, he still couldn't do it.

Xiaoqing still put down her schoolbag and rolled up her sleeves to help.

"Uncle, the food you cook is so fragrant, I'm hungry, you cook often, no wonder Xiao Kun looks so leathery, like a monkey who turns over the river and the sea all day long. It's a blessing to have a father like you. "Xiaoqing came to play a board and give sweet dates first, and first praised Mangkui.

"It's okay, I'll cook once in a while." Although Mang Kui rarely cooks, he is delicious, and the dishes made by delicious people are always a little unique.

"Here, take this plate of shredded potatoes out." Although Xiaoqing's words were a praise for Mangkui, Mangkui felt like he had been hit hard.

Xiaoqing took the plate and saw Xiao Kun in the living room grimacing at her and giving her a thumbs up.

"Uncle, look at Xiao Kun, such a big person is so careless, he touched his head so big. He said that last night a mad dog was about to bite him, and he ran and hit the wall. Xiaoqing had a smile on her face, as if she was telling a very funny joke, "Whose mad dog is this, why don't you lock it up?" Such a mad dog should be killed and eat meat. Oh no, mad dog meat can't be eaten, it should be dug and buried. ”

Seeing that Xiaoqing was serious, Xiao Kun laughed so much that his stomach was about to cramp, and he didn't dare to laugh out loud, which made him uncomfortable.

Mang Kui's face couldn't hold back, on this day, he washed clothes, cleaned the room, and bought vegetables and cooked, that is, he wanted to ease the relationship with his son. Who knew that this little turtle son brought a little girl back and scolded himself in a roundabout way.

"Xiao Kun, you bastard, how about Lao Tzu beating you. You doll, you don't need to bring someone back to scold Lao Tzu like this. Mang Kui blushed, glared and said, "Since ancient times, it has been a matter of course for Lao Tzu to beat his son. ”

"You are a fool, you are breaking the law by doing this, and you will be punished by law." Xiaoqing didn't expect Mang Kui's braincase to be muddy immediately, but she wasn't afraid of him, "Do you say you still have the appearance of being a father?" You gave birth to him because you were responsible for him, otherwise what did you do when you gave birth to him? Other parents want their children to become dragons and phoenixes, how can you beat your children to death like this. ”

"Jackie Chan and Phoenix, just Xiao Kun's little turtle son, if he can be admitted to high school, I will fry fish in my heart for him to eat." Mang Kui looked at Xiao Kun with disdain and said.

"Hmph, I'm going to go to high school. If I pass the exam, you will be my son, and I will be Lao Tzu. ”

Xiao Kun's words made Xiao Qing, who pretended to be strict, almost laugh, the father and son were really incurable.

"Xiao Kun, how can you talk to an adult like this, no wonder your father will beat you, it seems that it is really light." Xiaoqing's method of playing a board made Mang Kui feel a little better.

"It's not right for Lao Tzu to beat you, but Lao Tzu didn't wash your clothes and cook for you today, what else are you going to do, do you want Lao Tzu to kneel down for you."

"No, don't kneel. Lao Tzu's kneeling son will lose his life, and I want to live a few more years. ”

"Look at you two masters, how difficult it is for a family to be together, why do you always have to hurt each other. Uncle Mangkui, Xiao Kun, my father has been gone for so many years without news, and my mother is gone again, compared to me, how happy you are. Why don't you know how to cherish it? Xiaoqing said sadly, tears rolling in her eyes, "Why do you say that you adults want us children to suffer with them, what is wrong with us?" ”

Xiao Kun put away his hippie smile, Mang Kui stopped getting angry, and the room was quiet all of a sudden.

Xiaoqing picked up her schoolbag and walked out the door.

"Xiaoqing, will you leave after eating?" Mang Kui saw that Xiaoqing was leaving, and hurriedly said, "The meals are ready." ”

"Just like you, who can still eat." Xiao Kun nested in the sofa and did not move.

"Little bastard, you wait for Lao Tzu." Mang Kui pointed at Xiao Kun with his finger.

"Old bastard, you hurry up and send Xiaoqing, she still has to go home to do housework and do homework." Xiao Kun grinned and grimaced.

Mang Kui rushed downstairs and pushed out the motorcycle to send Xiaoqing home. Xiao Kun saw Mang Kui leave with Xiaoqing on the balcony and disappear around the corner.

Hmph, it seems that this old bastard is still only a little girl like Xiaoqing can cure him.

It's over, the dishes in the pot are mushy. Xiao Kun smelled a mushy smell and hurriedly ran to the kitchen.