Chapter 84: A Cold Heart
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Lin Guyu's brows frowned slightly, and he walked directly inside.
Originally, she didn't plan to dry the quilts, if she hadn't seen the two children coming, she wouldn't have let Chi Hang take out these quilts to dry, to be honest, she just didn't want those people to touch her mattress.
Looking clean, it's okay to say, but Chi Song's body is so dirty, and the sister-in-law doesn't know how to help wash it properly, and she doesn't even know how to wear socks, she is barefoot, and there is so much dirt on her feet, and she has to sleep with them tonight.
When Lin Guyu entered the house, he covered his head and cried.
"What's wrong?" Lin Guyu walked quickly in front of Dousha, watching Dousha's hands turn red, and his face became even more ugly.
"Third aunt." Chi Ming stood beside Lin Guyu with some guilt.
Lin Guyu didn't have time to talk to Chi Ming now, and shouted loudly outside, "Brother Chi Hang, hurry up and come in with a basin of warm water." โ
When Chi Hang put warm water next to Lin Guyu, he saw that Lin Guyu's hands were all bloody, and his face changed, "What's wrong?" โ
Lin Guyu didn't have time to speak now, so he hurriedly helped the bean paste wipe it, and the wound was on his forehead.
Wipe the things around the wound, Lin Guyu took out the gold sore medicine and carefully wiped it on it.
Fortunately, the wound is not too deep, so what if there is a scar?
"Third aunt, the bean paste is fine." Chi Ming stood aside, watching Lin Guyu's action, and didn't dare to say anything for a long time.
Lin Guyu breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly picked up the bean paste, without any expression on his face, and tried to use a gentle tone as much as possible, "How did the bean paste hurt?" โ
"Second cousin." Dousha sniffed, and looked at Lin Guyu with aggrieved eyes, "He wants my little Trojan!" โ
When Chi Song heard the words of Dousha, he raised the wooden horse in his hand, smashed it a few times in mid-air, got off the bed angrily, and walked away with his shoes on.
"I'm sorry." Ike Na said aggrievedly.
"It's fine." Lin Guyu said calmly, looking at Chi Ming's appearance, he also knew that Chi Ming was embarrassed.
Chi Song held a toy in one hand and a small wooden horse that Dousha liked, and ran quickly outside.
Chi Ming looked at Chi Song worriedly, said goodbye, and chased him out.
Chi Hang walked to Dousha's side, looking at the wound on Dousha's forehead, his eyes full of worry.
His forehead was red, and the bean paste sniffed, and the face that had been beaten had not yet been swollen, but now it was smashed by a small wooden horse.
Although it is inevitable that children will bump into each other, but deliberately snatching their own children's Trojan horses is a thing.
"I'll go find my sister-in-law." Lin Guyu said, put the bean paste on the bed, and bent down to help him put on his shoes.
"To what?" Chi Hang looked at Lin Guyu's face a little ugly, and said softly, "Fortunately, the bean paste is fine." โ
What does it mean to be lucky to be fine?
Lin Guyu helped Dousha put on his shoes, raised his eyes and glanced at Chi Hang, and said angrily, "What if I have a scar?" โ
"Among children, it is inevitable that there will be such a thing." Chi Hang said cautiously, without any confidence.
"How did those bad guys come out, it's not that they lacked discipline when they were young, otherwise they wouldn't have become bad guys." Lin Guyu said, picked up the bean paste, and raised his eyes to look at Chi Hang, "Don't say anything else, just say the child, the bean paste fell before, and he knew that there was mud on his body, and he knew how to slap it." โ
"But ......"
Lin Guyu took out a small scarf for the bean paste, directly wrapped the bean paste, and then took out a loose hat and carefully put it on the bean paste, "I just talked to my sister-in-law, don't think so much." โ
Without waiting for Chi Hang to speak, Lin Guyu continued, "In case we bump their children, do you think the sister-in-law will come to settle the score?" โ
Chi Hang stopped talking.
Song's love for the two children can be said to be doting.
Lin Guyu went straight to the big room with the bean paste in his arms, and saw that the Song family was holding Chi Ming's hand and asking east and west.
Song's eyes changed when they saw Lin Guyu coming, and they walked in front of Lin Guyu with a smiling face, "Third brother and sister, I heard that Chi Song's disobedient child hit bean paste, the child is fine!" โ
Lin Guyu glanced at the name of the pool next to him, and said lightly, "Sister-in-law, let's go into the house and talk." โ
Lin Guyu's words were neither salty nor light, and the Song family was a little unsure of Lin Guyu's thoughts.
It's really cold here, but fortunately, Lin Guyu put on very thick clothes for Dousha in advance.
Song looked at the bean paste dressed so thickly, his little face was pink and tender, and his eyes were filled with tears.
Although the room was not big, Lin Guyu sat on a small chair beside him.
In the morning, when the Song family came to the house, they saw meat and eggs, and they estimated that they came back and told the Zhou family that the Zhou family went to their house to fight the autumn breeze.
For these things, Lin Guyu felt that it didn't matter, these were originally things outside the body, so you can take some of them.
The children are cold, their house is warm, and the two children go there to play, and there is nothing, after all, they are all relatives.
Song looked at Lin Guyu's appearance, and was a little unsure of what Lin Guyu meant.
"Sister-in-law, it's normal for children to fight each other, and bumps and bumps are inevitable, right!" Lin Guyu looked at the Song clan with a smile, his tone was flat, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.
Hearing Lin Guyu say this, Song smiled and nodded, "That's exactly what it is." โ
Since the Song family said so, the smile on Lin Guyu's face became even more obvious, and he continued, "However, this kid can't smash the head of the bean paste in order to grab a toy." โ
As he spoke, Lin Guyu carefully took off the hat on the bean paste.
At first, Dousha wore a hat on her head, and all the wounds on her forehead were covered.
This time it was taken down by Lin Guyu, and the scar on his forehead was obvious.
A red patch, blood solidified on the surface.
The smile on Song's face was a little unbearable, and he stood aside awkwardly.
Dousha sat obediently in Lin Guyu's arms.
"We are a family, if it is the child of someone else, they will definitely not give up." Lin Guyu said lightly, raising his hand to put on the hat of the bean paste, "The child is small and ignorant, so you can spend more time." โ
Song smiled awkwardly and said yes on his face.
"If this is someone else, I will definitely not spare it, no matter who that person is." Lin Guyu got up with a smile and walked in front of Song, "The toys are left for the children to play with." โ
"Sister-in-law, I'll go first."
With that, Lin Guyu went out of the house directly with the bean paste in his arms.
The Song family only felt that a cold wind was blowing around him, and he inexplicably remembered what Lin Guyu did to Zhao Yang yesterday.
People like Zhao Yang were subdued twice by Lin Guyu alone.
If the first time was a coincidence, then the second time she saw Zhao Yang being beaten by Lin Guyu and had no power to fight back.
I don't know why, every time the Song family saw Lin Guyu, she had a strange feeling, she always felt that Lin Guyu and them were not people of the same world.
When he walked outside, Lin Guyu saw Chi Ming standing in the courtyard uneasily, saw her come out, and greeted her.
"Third aunt." Chi Ming's eyes fell on the bean paste in Lin Guyu's arms, and asked in a low voice, "Is my cousin okay?" โ
"Nothing." Lin Guyu looked at Chi Ming's frowning little adult, and couldn't help but say, "Don't worry. โ
Ikea lowered his head and whispered, "It's all my fault, if I had looked at my brother at the time, I wouldn't have ......"
"It's really fine, don't worry, in a few days, the injury on the bean paste head will be healed." Lin Guyu looked at Chi Ming with a smile and said to the bean paste in his arms, "Why don't you call your brother?" โ
Dousha's round eyes looked at Chi Ming's face, and then he exclaimed, "Big cousin." โ
When Lin Guyu left with the child, as soon as he got home, he heard Song's scolding voice.
Chi Hang greeted him and looked at Lin Guyu worriedly, "Sister-in-law is not difficult for you." โ
"Nope." Lin Guyu shook his head, reached out and put the bean paste on the small bench, and then took off the hat on his head, the scarf, and the gloves.
"By the way, let's boil some hot water." Lin Guyu glanced at the futon on the bean paste bed, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, "It's very dirty, I'll wash it." โ
Chi Hang stood in place, and then he understood why Lin Guyu suddenly said that he was drying the quilt just now, because he was afraid that his nephew would stain the bed.
Lin Guyu looked at the scar on Dousha's head worriedly, and was a little worried, what if there was a scar?
Aloe vera, I don't know if this place has one.
"Does it still hurt?" Lin Guyu looked at the bean paste worriedly and asked softly.
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Dousha fiddled with the toys in her hand and sat there quietly.
This kid really can't help but want to care.
Chi Hang walked outside, thinking about Lin Guyu's face, he couldn't figure out anything, listening to Chi Song's cry, he couldn't help but walk towards the Chi family's big house.
Zhou listened to Chi Song's heart-rending cry, couldn't sit still in the room, got off the bed, hugged Chi Song in his arms, and yelled at Song, "Who asked you to hit my good grandson, this slap doesn't hit you, don't you know that it hurts?" โ
Song's eyes were filled with tears, his lips were pursed, and he stood stubbornly aside.
"What's the matter, I'm still wrong, you feel uncomfortable yourself, why are you angry with your child?" Zhou's yelled at Song, and picked up Chi Song in distress, "Good, does it still hurt?" โ
"Mother," Song looked at Zhou's appearance and said angrily, "The child did something wrong, he should have been beaten, you didn't see what the child's forehead was beaten by him." โ
"How much strength can a child have?" Zhou hugged Chi Song distressedly, reached out to wipe the tears off Chi Song's face, and said indifferently, "This bean paste has been beaten, what are you still beating my grandson for?" โ
"The heads of the bean paste are broken!" Song's brows furrowed, "This kid usually makes trouble, and he hits so hard!" โ
"So what?" Zhou roared word by word, his face became even more ugly, "Even if you are killed, what can you do!" โ