The four people in the second room were all frightened when they saw Zhiyuan being burned.

After all.

The porridge in that bowl has only been out of the pot for a long time, and the child's face is tender, and the sticky porridge sticks to the skin, but it is easy to burn the skin, blister, and even disfigured in serious cases.

But when Mi heard Fu Shi's words, he was immediately angry and laughed angrily.

"Sister-in-law, what you said is really unreasonable...... This porridge was grabbed by your grandson himself, and he scalded his own, whether he was injured, disabled, or disfigured, it was also because you adults did not take good care of him, but it was none of our business in the second room, besides, the meat I saved from between his teeth was eaten by him, could it be that he made a mistake in eating? ”

"Obviously it's the eldest aunt, sister-in-law in the lobby, you instigated Zhiyuan to come to our house to rub meat to eat, and my mother gave him all the meat in the bowl, but he was still not satisfied, and he actually reached out to grab the bowl of re-recruitment without education, and he deserved to be scalded by the porridge, even if he was scalded to death, he didn't care about my mother's business, why did he let my mother pay for his life?" Zhao Di was also angry, put down the dishes and chopsticks and walked to her mother's side, and roared loudly with tears.

A few men in a brick house.

At this time, I heard this movement.

One by one, they no longer pretended to be deaf and dumb, and silence was golden, and they all rushed out with white faces.

Old man Gu saw that He Shi was about to wipe the porridge on his great-grandson's face by pinching his sleeves, and hurriedly stopped him: "He Shi, you can't wipe it so directly, be careful to wipe the skin and leave a scar and disfigurement, quickly pick up the child and wash it with cold water." ”

When He heard this, he hurriedly retracted his hand: "Yes, yes, I'll take it over." ”

"Everyone, hurry up and get a basin of cold water out."

"Okay, okay, I'll go."

Under Old Man Gu's arrangement, the scene was finally not so chaotic.

Several women trembled their hands and carefully cleaned the porridge on Zhiyuan's face with cold water, only to find that most of the child's face was burned, and the left cheek actually burned a piece of skin.

Zhiyuan was held by his grandfather and father, painful, uncomfortable and frightened, desperately kicking his legs, crying heartbreakingly.

But the family cried so much that their hearts were broken.

Gu Lao Er picked up the scared little girl and coaxed in a low voice: "Good, don't be afraid, it's okay, it wasn't your fault just now, you are a good child." ”

"I'm good, I didn't rob other people's flesh, and I didn't lose money." Then he put his hands around his father's neck tightly, crying and sobbing to explain.

"Well, it's the best job again." Gu Lao Er coaxed the child, and didn't even give his father and mother and the big house extra looks: Hey~~~ When the spring comes, make more money, buy a foundation first, even if it is good to build a thatched house to live in first, it is better than living here and arguing all day long for trivial things.

Mi Shi looked at her husband's reaction, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Time.

There is a kind of excitement in my heart after finally getting out, and at the same time, there is some indescribable sadness.

It's been so many years.

Now......

The husband finally saw the faces of his in-laws and the big house, and finally stood on her side, and finally was able to consider the small family of the second room.

Took a deep breath.

Mi Shi looked at the porridge that had been splashed on the ground, and there were seven or eight small strips of meat, which she specially scooped for her daughter to eat, and she was reluctant to waste the meat, so she squatted down and used chopsticks to pick up all the meat strips, ready to take them into the kitchen and clean them with hot water, and then put them in the pot and roll them to continue eating.

"It's over, Zhiyuan's face...... Shouldn't there be a scar on this face? How can this be? He looked at his son's face that was burned to a large piece of skin, and cried worriedly.