It's time for an injection.

Grandpa Qiao took out the syringe, and Zhao Manjiang swooped up and jumped up to the quilt at the corner of the wall, and the whole person stood against the wall, staring at Grandpa Qiao's hand holding the needle with a pair of small eyes.

A room full of people burst into laughter.

Zhao Jianmin's daughter-in-law took off her shoes with a tiger face and grabbed her son on the kang.

Zhao Manjiang screamed and ran from the kang to the kang head, and then from the kang head to the kang tip.

The mother and son chased after each other on the kang.

The child's eyes were red from the injection, but his skills were extremely flexible, and he broke free from his mother's hands with a twist and a drill, and finally stepped on the windowsill and pushed open the window, and his short legs stepped over the window lattice, and he was about to jump out of the window to escape.

stepped out of one leg, was hugged by his father, who had been waiting outside the window for a long time, with a clamp on his armpit, transported back to the house, threw it on the kang, pulled off his pants, and pressed several hands together.

Zhao Manjiang howled heartbreakingly.

Grandpa Qiao held the syringe in his hand, stepped forward, squeezed in through the crack, raised the needle, and pricked it down.

The screams instantly broke through the sky.

Jono watched it with relish.

The children who want to be injected are all little angels!

It's the same as the piggy that is going to be killed!

It's so cute!

Jono's eyes were shining, and his two little fists were clenched tightly - grandpa, a few more stitches!

Qiao Nuo had already been squeezed from the kang to the door by the team that had caught the children, and was leaning against the door to watch the excitement, when he was picked up by a pair of big hands, and his head was pressed on the shoulder.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we're not afraid, I'll let your aunt open canned food for you and Jiang Jiang later." Zhao Shoucai walked around on the ground with Qiao Nuo in his arms, and gently patted Qiao Nuo on the back with one hand.

Jono: "......"

Which eye of yours is scared when you see this seat!

Don't shoot!

Shoot the puppy too!

Who's going to eat your canned food!

"What canned food do you want to eat? Peach or mountain red? Zhao Shoucai coaxed softly, for fear of scaring this little ancestor.

"Canned peaches!" Jono didn't hesitate.

Then he stiffened and shook his head vigorously: "Don't eat!" ”

This seat is not greedy for your canned food, this seat is just, but I haven't eaten it for more than 80 years and remembered the taste in my memory!

At this time, two injections had already been given over there.

Zhao Manjiang was let go, pushed away his mother who grabbed his arm, kicked away his father who pressed his waist and legs, and crawled into his grandmother's arms and hummed quietly.

His grandmother, who had just grabbed his little grandson's foot and neck and was not found, hurriedly coaxed the little grandson into her arms and slapped the eldest son on the shoulder.

Zhao Jianmin's daughter-in-law opened a bottle of canned peaches and brought it over, and took two small bowls, one bowl divided into half.

Qiao Nuo was put on the kang by Zhao Shoucai, and sat opposite Zhao Manjiang, with two small short legs, a bowl of canned peaches between the legs, and a small spoon in his hand, the whole person was not good.

Why do you want to sit and eat canned food with the child who got the injection!

The canned food is two more pieces than the child who got the injection!

Too, what a shame!

Grandpa Qiao looked at his little grandson with an aggrieved face and smiled.

Zhao Manjiang finished eating his canned food in a few bites and lay down in the quilt, covering the quilt and sweating, his eyes dripping and looking at the canned food bowl between Qiao Nuo's legs.

Qiao Nuo ate the canned food without a bite, and after eating two pieces, he put down the spoon, took out a small handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his mouth, pushed the small bowl aside, and said, "Keep it for Jiang Jiang." ”

This kid is so sensible and clean! A group of people in the old Zhao family liked it badly, and let it go a few more times, and saw that Qiao Nuo really didn't eat it before he took the canned food bowl.

Jono turned his head silently. It's better to miss each other than to see each other, and the taste in the memory is still good to keep in the memory.

Go home.

Zhao Shoucai's whole family sent Qiao Nuo's ancestors and grandchildren out of the gate, and Zhao Jianmin snatched the medicine box and sent people home.

Qiao Nuo gave Zhao Jianmin a "If you know each other and know your mistakes, change this seat, spare your life, and don't kneel down and kowtow, thank you!" The domineering eyes obediently ran to his grandfather's side to be a little crutch.

Zhao Jianmin was glared at by Qiao Nuo, laughed, stretched out his hand and pulled it on the person's little face, and put on a small hat on the scarf of the person, and turned his head to talk to Grandpa Qiao: "Uncle, you are so good, you don't look like seventy or eighty at all, if Nuo Nuo doesn't say it today, we really didn't expect you to be so old." ”

Grandpa Qiao smiled: "It's good to have a foundation when you're young." "My grandson is small, so of course I have to take good care of it. If he lived frugally like those old people in the village, let alone live so strongly, that old injury would kill him.

Zhao Jianmin praised Qiao Nuo again: "Nuo Nuo is really sensible, such a big little cub, he knows how to go to his grandfather." If we Jiangjiang can have half of Nuonuo, I will be able to recite Amitabha. ”

Grandpa Qiao couldn't have laughed happier. His grandson, of course, is the best!

The two adults above chatted happily, but Qiao Nuo below was gloomy.

Dare to pinch the face of this seat!

What a presumptuous mountain and wild man!

Don't send them to the torture hall to chop off their hands and feet!

The snow was falling heavily.

When Zhao Jianmin saw it, he bent down and picked up Qiao Nuo with one hand, hugged Grandpa Qiao with the other, and said, "It's snowing heavily, we have to go faster." ”

Hug again!

Qiao Nuo turned his head angrily and glared at Zhao Jianmin, and two fluffy balls on the small hat on his head snapped into Zhao Jianmin's face.

Jono's face froze. And put such a childish hat on this seat!

Zhao Jianmin turned his face to look at Qiao Nuo, and smiled: "Our Nuo Nuo looks really good, his eyes are big and bright." He rubbed it against his face and rubbed it on Jono's face through his neck.

Jono was furious. Indecent seat, if you don't give you some reason today, you don't know how to be a man!

"What do you want to eat at night? Grandpa to do. Grandpa Qiao saw that his little grandson had a murderous gaze, so he hurriedly interrupted and stretched out his hand to hug the person over.

Jono took the time to reply: "Eat sauerkraut." He took out a hand from the hand stuffiness, and as soon as the wind blew too cold, he put the hand stuffy on it again, raised his hand, and patted Zhao Jianmin on the head.

Dare to be rude, see if this seat doesn't swell your head!

Grandpa Joe was taken aback.

Zhao Jianmin laughed loudly: "Oh, we are ashamed, ashamed!" He rubbed his face again.

Jono looked at his hand raised in the air, and silently stuffed his heart. I thought that it was easy to open the mountain and crack the rocks back then, but now it doesn't even hurt to shoot people's heads.

Grandpa Qiao hugged his little grandson in his arms, and his heart was pinched. If the little grandson is like this in the future, he will do it, and a few heads will have to grow enough for his grandson to shoot!