Chapter 482 Yang Orange Chapter - The Cultivation of the National Husband (9)
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Jun Ze shrugged his shoulders and looked at him with calm contempt: "He's unlucky, who made him so stupid." ”
"Let's go to the hospital!" Yan Xiaocheng pulled Jun Ze's clothes, and touched Yang Yixing's face with his little hand again: "Ah Xing, are you in pain?" ”
Yang Yixing pursed his mouth and glared at Jun Ze, and he didn't speak, but his eyes were sharp.
Yan Xiaocheng pinched Jun Ze: "You are not allowed to say that, Ah Xing is not stupid, you are the stupidest." ”
"Yan Xiaocheng, are you the stupidest?" Jun Ze pinched her face vigorously.
Yang Yixing saw Jun Ze pinching Xiao Orange, and immediately stood up like a little beast that had been provoked.
A pair of eyes looked at Jun Ze coldly, and pulled Yan Xiaocheng behind him.
"Oh, a fool still knows how to be angry!" Jun Ze hated it when he looked at him, and he didn't speak, he would stare at people very much!
As soon as this sentence fell, Yang Yixing was like crazy, and threw him to the ground with a loud roar.
Yan Xiaocheng watched the two of them scuffle together, like crazy, rolling and screaming.
Junze scolded Yang Yixing for being a fool and a dumb person.
Yang Yixing whined and roared, but he didn't speak.
"Let go!" Yan Xiaocheng rushed over to pull the rack, her anxious face turned red, and she didn't know what to do?
Jun Ze and Yang Yixing were as if they hadn't heard her voice at all.
The two of them don't have any rules, you punch me, I beat you, and it doesn't take long for the whole body to be colored.
Jun Ze didn't expect Yang Yixing to fight so violently, he was simply a madman, with a pair of red eyes and a whining roar, looking very scary.
He was not to be outdone, his body was stronger than Yang Yixing, and he hated him, so he fought to provoke him.
Yan Xiaocheng glared anxiously, rushed over and pulled Jun Ze, who knew that Jun Ze didn't pay attention, and kicked her to the ground with one kick.
Yang Yixing's eyes turned cold, he stopped the movements in his hand, and glared at Jun Ze viciously.
Jun Ze slapped his fist on his cheek again, it was red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were cracked and bleeding.
He didn't dare to fight, so he blew his fist and lashed at Yang Yixing: "Look at it, you're not a fool, you're not dumb, you speak!" ”
Yang Yixing glanced at him coldly, turned around and pulled Yan Xiaocheng up, and carefully helped her up, his eyes full of worry.
Yan Xiaocheng gasped in pain, looked at the worried eyes in front of him, and grinned: "I'm fine, don't worry, when my dad comes back, I'll let my dad teach you to fight and kill him!" ”
When he said the back, he looked up and glared at Jun Ze, and saw that his face and body were no better than Yang Yixing, and he didn't know who he should be directed to.
"Yan Xiaocheng, it's okay!" Jun Ze was far away, looked at her coldly and asked.
Yan Xiaocheng lifted his shirt to show him his ribs: "Look at what you kicked me, they were all swollen and hurt to death." ”
"Go to the hospital." Jun Ze said a word, turned around and left.
Yan Xiaocheng and Yang Yixing supported each other and followed him, and Yang Yixing was beaten hard, and he limped when he walked.
Halfway down, Junze suddenly turned around: "I don't have any money, do you have money?" ”
Yan Xiaocheng has money, she is a poor bastard, shook her head, and looked depressed.
Jun Ze snorted disdainfully: "Then what hospital to go to, go home directly and wait to be beaten!" ”
Yang Yixing dug in his pocket, and then a hundred bills appeared in the palm of his hand.
"Ah Xing is rich!" Yan Xiaocheng took the money excitedly: "Are these enough?" ”
JunZe doesn't have much concept of money, the maximum denomination banknote given by his parents on weekdays is ten yuan, but he knows this, one hundred.
When he took the money, he suddenly felt much more pleasing to the eye when he looked at Yang Yixing: "You are a rich man!" ”
Yang Yixing glared at him again.
Jun Ze admitted defeat and muttered: "Don't stare at people without moving." ”
The three of them actually went to the hospital, which was a small clinic in the town.
are all traumatic injuries, although they are serious, but there is no danger, the doctor knows Yan Xiaocheng and Junze, these two bear children don't look at their age, they don't fight less, and they often hang lottery.
It's also strange today, there is another child, he looks quite fair, and the clothes he wears know are from the city at a glance, and his temperament is different from that of a country child.
It was a face that was swollen like a pig's head, red and swollen, and the corners of the mouth were broken, and they were bleeding.
I rubbed some red mercury on them, and sent them home, without asking for money.
Yan Xiaocheng's face was not injured, and she had to let the doctor wipe her face all over it.
Jun Ze doesn't look young, but he is the most smelly and beautiful one, and he doesn't want to wipe it, so he finally wiped some iodine wine for him.
Yan Xiaocheng and Yang Yixing both had red potions on their faces, and they looked like twins with spots on their faces, and they were disgusted by Jun Ze all the way.
was injured, and she didn't dare to go back to her own home, so she went directly to Yan Xiaocheng's house, there were no adults in her family, so she could hide.
Yang Fan made breakfast and waited for a long time, but he didn't see the two children come back.
As soon as I went out, I saw three women, one with a child, and the children's faces were still injured, heading for Yan Xiaocheng's house.
frowned and followed: "Eldest sister, what's wrong?" ”
"What's wrong with you, just say this, Xiaocheng, and Junze, and a bear child, the three of them beat our child, look at the one who beat our child." A chubby woman at the head pulled her son out, pointing to the wound on his face, and his liver trembled with anger.
"Three children, you say?" Yang Fan suddenly wanted to laugh.
Three, then one of them, it must be Ah Xing!
He actually went to fight with Xiao Cheng and Aze? There is progress.
looked at the miserable appearance of other children's children being beaten, but they were not worried about Yan Xiaocheng at all.
Those two children have been fighting with people since they were children, and they will definitely not suffer.
"Three, my child said, they ran away, I have to go to her father to comment, a girl's family, how to teach this!" The fat woman's face turned red.
Yang Fan dealt with children's disputes for the first time, and he had no experience in this kind of thing, so he only felt that his children did not suffer.
Three against three, these three obviously looked stronger and taller than the three of them, and they could only blame themselves for being useless when they were beaten like this.
"I'll knock on the door, she won't answer when you knock on the door, and her father won't be there." Yang Fan had a warm smile on his face.
is already good-looking, coupled with his noble son's temperament that can't be hidden, the three women who looked at it were dumbfounded.
"Who are you?" The youngest woman in the back blushed as she looked at Yang Fan.
"Uncle." Yang Fan's voice is also mellow and beautiful.
When I first arrived at the door, I could still hear the sound of the TV.
When I knocked on the door, there was no movement in the room. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.