171. You are really a good son of my mother

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"Just find a way to get the New Year's painting to go to town!"

"Did you come up with it?"

Liang Erchun shook his head embarrassedly, he had also helped Chen Guoqing for a long time in the past two days, but he couldn't think of a good way.

"You're useless!"

Zhang Guixiang was sulking alone, so she simply went back to the house and lay on the bed.

Liang Erchun was also filial to his mother, and walked in to comfort her: "Mom, what are you worried about?" Anyway, in the end, Chen Guoqing will definitely teach New Year's paintings, let's just wait. Isn't it a great loss that you're angry here, and you're angry with yourself? ”

Zhang Guixiang listened to Liang Erchun's words, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration and sat up from the bed.

"That's right." Liang Erchun still thought that his words worked, and he was a little puzzled, his mother had never spoken so well.

Who knew that Zhang Guixiang said: "I have a way." ”

"What's the solution?" Liang Erchun was puzzled.

"How to let the New Year draw out? But son, this matter may be a little wronged by you! ”

"It's okay, Mom, I'll definitely help you." Liang Erchun replied very firmly, which once moved Zhang Guixiang to tears.

"Mom, what do you say?"

"Son, you will say that you are injured later, and you will be taken to the town hospital by New Year's Painting. If you behave a little worse, even if the New Year's painting refuses, your uncle will definitely let her send you there! Anyway, your father and your uncle are brothers, and he will definitely not ignore them. ”

Listening to Zhang Guixiang's analysis, Liang Erchun actually felt that this method was a bit reliable, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"But what if Uncle asks me where I'm hurt? If I don't have anything to do, and I am injured on the road because I was sent to the hospital in the town, I am afraid that my uncle will suspect it. ”

Liang Erchun still had a little brain at this time, and he could actually think of these levels.

Zhang Guixiang seemed a little embarrassed: "That's why I said I want to wronged my son." Later, you will let me knock a stick, preferably the kind that bleeds, and your uncle will definitely not doubt it. ”

Liang Erchun looked at Zhang Guixiang in shock, Zhang Guixiang would have such a vicious idea, he really didn't expect it.

Liang Erchun trembled, and even spoke a little trembling: "Mom, are you sure you want to give me a stick?" I'm your own son! ”

Zhang Guixiang comforted Liang Erchun: "Son, I don't want to do this either, but the New Year's painting is my mother's nemesis, and I can't get better with her." Don't worry, this matter is successful, and when the New Year's painting is over, no matter what you ask, your mother will promise you! ”

After speaking, Zhang Guixiang didn't know where to find a rolling pin, held it in his hand and looked at Liang Erchun with fierce eyes.

Liang Erchun didn't suspect that Zhang Guixiang was joking with him, so he quickly turned around and slipped out.

Zhang Guixiang immediately chased out: "Son, don't be afraid, just hit it, it won't hurt very much." ”

Liang Erchun was so frightened that he didn't look back, but when he ran out of the door, he tripped over the threshold, and then fell head-down.

By the time he looked up, there was a cut on his forehead.

As soon as Liang Erchun touched his forehead, the blood flowed down, and he immediately cried.

"I'm bleeding!"

Zhang Guixiang was not surprised: "Oh, son, you are really a good son of your mother, you don't need your mother to do it, you can solve it yourself." Now it's time to go and find a New Year's painting, let's go! ”

Saying that, Zhang Guixiang helped Liang Erchun up, poor Liang Erchun looked confused when he heard it, and finally couldn't escape the sanction of his mother.