Chapter 429: The Role of a Reassuring Pill (1st Update)

Liang Xiaoxiao's eyes slowly gathered mist, and he still turned around to stare at Bi Tielin stupidly, and as soon as he spoke, he was full of crying:

"You've lost two laps. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

See, this is his girl, who is always half a beat slower than a smart girl.

That's good, it's good.

Even if they are treated as fools by those who are smart but are mistaken by those who are smart. As long as he knew that it was a good heart.

Just this sentence instantly knocked down the tough Bi Tielin, and his heart was a soft mess.

Bi Tielin stepped forward a few times, hugged Liang Xiaoxiao, and he kissed the girl's forehead: "You're not chubby anymore." ”

A comforting hug for each other.

Liang Xiaoxiao smashed Bi Tielin's chest with a fist, choking out unspeakably.

Bi Tielin hugged Liang Xiaoxiao, who was crying silently, and whispered to Liang Xiaoxiao firmly: "It will pass, look back after the past, everything doesn't matter, believe me." ”

Until someone went to the bathroom, and immediately retreated, sighing:

"Oh my God, but pay attention to the impact? It's a public place! ”

The two of them left the rice jar behind, so they went to the backyard of the hospital.

Under the poplar tree, Liang Xiaoxiao cried and held Bi Tielin's strong forearm, she didn't listen to Bi Yue, but she urgently needed Bi Tielin to tell her now, help her, helplessly:

"Bi Tielin, what should I do? Yes? You're so much older than me, you say?

You tell me what to do? Haoyu is not my brother, what should my dad do?

My dad doesn't want Haoyu anymore.

Haoyu followed such a mother, what will he do in the future? I finally brought it to him!

I have the idea of killing Ding Li now, I want to tear her face apart!

Really, what I'm saying is true, just a little bit! ”

Bi Tielin quietly breathed a sigh of relief, facing his somewhat anxious girlfriend, his heart was sour at the moment.

This girl is the most innocent.

The big palm patted Liang Xiaoxiao's shoulder.

"If you can't get past that level in your heart, let's go now, no need to be a little worse. Laugh and laugh, and would rather be violent to others than torture yourself. ”

"Tell me, then?" Liang Xiaoxiao hurriedly took another step forward: "You tell me what to do next?" ”

In the calm male voice, there was also a little helplessness, but the gentle palm patted Liang Xiaoxiao, as if there was magic, which made her listen to her heart:

"For me, to each of you.

But I'm not you, and I can't understand that you are afraid that Liang Haoyu will become bad.

You are not your father either, so you don't understand why he doesn't want Liang Haoyu.

But, smile, it's not your obligation to be a brother.

It was better for him to go back to his mother than to face a father who looked at him with hatred.

Poverty and trembling are carefully compared, and only those who choose the former can live a solid life. ”

……

In the ward, the nine-year-old boy they discussed, with a thick gauze wrapped around his head, was slowly sitting up and leaning against the head of the bed, looking out the window.

The expression on Liang Haoyu's face is no longer immature and stubborn.

He remembered the essay he hadn't finished yet:

"My dad."

My dad, the upstairs and downstairs neighbors used to call him Xiao Liang, and now they call him Lao Liang.

In the past, when I was very young, I was often beaten up because I didn't take the initiative to call my uncles and uncles in the building, but later Xiao Liang became the director of the department, and I took the initiative to praise me for being smart.

My sister said that our father was young and promising, but I didn't see it.

I don't like him.

He is eccentric.

Can he look up and ask his sister if there is a question that he can't do? Do you want to go to cram school? But when he gave me a lecture, he slapped me in the face, saying that I was an elm head.

What kind of wood is elm? I've asked my mom before.

Mom said, it's your dad who dislikes you for not being as good as your sister, you are stupid, and your sister is smart.

I'm so sad to hear it.

I also thought about it, if my father only had one child, wouldn't he say that I was elm?

My dad never hit my sister, but he kicked me a lot.

Once, I almost fell half to death while skating, and he appeared in front of me in a panic, and I thought he was going to say a few nice words.

Unexpectedly, when he saw me, he didn't give face at all, and in front of the doctor and aunt, he kicked me again.

My sister said, it doesn't hurt to beat you, just bear with it, and one day, he won't beat you, he can't kick you, and he's old.

Liang Haoyu rubbed his eyes with his little hand for infusion, and within a few seconds, his crying shoulders shook and he smashed the bed with his little fist:

I thought that this time it was just a beating, and I thought about it and cried out that it hurt.

He's not old yet, so he won't beat me.

He doesn't want me anymore.

Dad is not a dad anymore, how many days can my sister be a sister?

A nine-year-old child who used to say the word sad, but now he tasted the feeling of an awl piercing his heart a few steps earlier.

Liang Xiaoxiao's aunt pushed open the door of the ward, and what she saw was such a half-grown child sitting there crying secretly.

The whole face was crying and sobbing, and when I heard the sound of the door opening, the eyes I saw were not resentment, but expectation, and I saw that it was her, and then the bright eyes that had been washed by tears were dark again.

"Where's the smile?"

Liang Haoyu sniffed, barely controlling himself not to smoke when answering:

"My sister went to fetch me food."

The word sister, the stimulated aunt took a deep breath, and closed the door tightly.

She remembered to call her mother-in-law who was far away in the south, and her mother-in-law immediately cried and said:

"Bodhisattva bless, Bodhisattva bless!

Xiaoxiao is the kind of stepmother who has grown into a half-grown child.

If Bai Sheng is dizzy and anxious to marry, and has such a black heart, will my granddaughter still live?

Zhifang will die without blinking his eyes! ”

Lives are all lives.

Including the nine-year-old child in front of him, it is also fate, if you want to complain, blame his mother.

My aunt was ruthless, stood by the bedside and looked directly at Liang Haoyu, who was a little flustered in his eyes, and said:

"It's been confirmed that you're not your father's child, how can you still let your sister take care of you?

Why should she take care of you?

Because of such a bloodless brother like you, how many slaps has she received and how much has she endured?

Did you help her when she was bullied by your mother before?

Now that my sister is short, I want to tie her up.

And now because you're lying here, she's delaying class!

I don't care if you can understand it or not, child, be conscious, don't be like your mother, a little backbone, a little face.

Where are you from, ask your mother, where to go back quickly.

Our family smiled and paid for your medical expenses to take care of you, that is her kindness, don't use her kindness to drag her down.

Be conscious, don't let us see you as disgusting as we see your mother!

I don't believe your mother won't come to see you again, you're out of danger now, hurry up and tell her, don't let me find the door, I'll throw you with you when the time comes! ”

After her aunt even waved her arm and spoke like a machine gun, she was so excited that she quickly turned around and left.

Standing in the corridor, she couldn't calm down for a long time, and beat her heart, which was blocked in panic.

But at this moment, the more I feel that I shouldn't do this to a child, the more I hate Ding Li to the core, how did that Ding Li have the face to slap her niece? Where did you get the confidence!

And my aunt naturally didn't hear it, and Liang Haoyu made a statement.

The child in her mouth, when she turned to leave, said dumbfoundedly, "Got it." (To be continued.) )