The face on one side was red, swollen high, and the bright red slap prints were clearly visible, and Chen Li pinched his heart when he saw it.

He was covered in dirt as if he had rolled around in the dust.

"Orange, your face ......" Chen Li wanted to ask, but she felt that it was not the right time, she picked up the four-wheel drive car, stuffed it into Chen Cheng's hand, and said, "Look, sister will help you get the car back." ”

Chen Cheng held the car in his hand, and remembered what he had said before.

What did he run home for, he said that he wanted to go home to his parents, sue his parents, and let his parents make decisions for him.

But now.

When they are gone, he will find whoever to complain and who to call the shots.

He thought, those who heard him say this would definitely laugh at him, did he really tell Zhang Jinhu that he was a child that his parents didn't want, so his parents wouldn't care about him?

The toy car in Chen Cheng's hand was clenched tightly, and the red in his eyes deepened a little.

Since you don't want him anymore, why give him a car.

Chen Cheng's heart suddenly rose with a touch of anger, his hand was raised, and then he fell hard, Chen Li didn't have time to stop it, and the car was thrown to the ground and torn apart.

"Orange, how can you ......" Chen Li was startled, and then felt uncomfortable.

Since her parents gave the car to Orange for the New Year, she knows how much her brother loves it, and when he sleeps at night, he has to put it next to his pillow, so he calls for eating, bathing, and other things, and also puts it in a nearby visible position.

But now he smashed the car with his own hands.

Looking at the torn car through the mist, Chen Cheng whimpered, his hands clenched tightly, his teeth clenched tightly, he didn't start, and he didn't let himself look at the car.

Chen Li sighed and went out.

When I came back, I had a few things in my hand.

A basin filled with water, a small towel, a bottle of ointment, and a bottle of glue.

The water was cold, so Chen Li wet it with a small towel in the cold water and then wrung it out.

"Come, sister, make your face swelled."

Chen Cheng just sat on the ground and didn't move, didn't speak, didn't resist, and let the towel in Chen Li's hand apply to his face.

The cold towel was applied to the red and swollen face, and Chen Cheng's teeth tightened.

Chen Li soaked it over and over again, wrung out the towel and gave Chen Cheng a cold compress.

In fact, if there are ice cubes, it would be better to use ice cubes to cool down the swelling, but there is no refrigerator at home.

After the redness and swelling on Chen Cheng's face subsided, Chen Li brought another ointment and picked out some ointment and applied it to his face.

The ointment was dark green, and when it was applied to the face, the originally delicate little guy immediately became ugly.

The reason why Chen Li knows these small methods of dealing with trauma is because Chen Cheng often fought when he was a child.

Chen Cheng didn't dare to let his grandfather know, and he didn't want his grandfather to worry, Chen Li didn't tell his grandfather, and he found a way to cure his brother's external injuries.

After applying the medicine, Chen Li took the car that was broken in half again, took the glue, and was about to start sticking.

Without thinking, Chen Cheng snatched the glue, threw it aside, and said, "Don't stick it." ”

"Orange ......" Chen Li went to pick up the glue again, but no matter what Chen Li said, Chen Cheng stubbornly refused to stick the car.

At this time, the grandfather outside seemed to have something to call her, so Chen Li could only give up and go out with the water in the basin.

Inside, there was silence.

Chen Cheng didn't cry anymore, he was still curled up, his chin resting on his knees, and his eyes were always on the torn car.