Chapter 67: Apologize
Mrs. Lu was already frightened by the blood in Zhou Congee's mouth, and rushed to the hospital Zhou Congee and was directly sent to the emergency department.
At first, the emergency doctor was also frightened by the appearance of the child's bloody face, and immediately arranged for a doctor to examine it.
Mrs. Lu waited at the door with a pale face.
But fortunately, the wound just looked terrible, but the problem was not so big, the blood on his face was nosebleeds, and Zhou Congee's front teeth were fallen.
The doctor gave Zhou porridge again and took a film to make sure that the alveolar bone was not injured, and the tooth would eventually erupt.
The rest of the face is also bruised, but the child's skin is tender, and the injury is also the face for fear of scarring, and after the examination, the doctor also prescribed several boxes of scar removal ointment.
Mrs. Lu finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and hugged Zhou Congee distressedly: "Our Zhou Congee looks so good-looking, if I have a scar, I will really feel guilty for the rest of my life." β
Zhou Congee obediently shrank in Mrs. Lu's arms, and Mrs. Lu was sad, and she patted Mrs. Lu's hand obediently.
"Auntie, the porridge doesn't hurt, the porridge is fine."
It's painful and lovely.
Lu Zhixi was also on the side, he carefully pulled down Zhou Congee's sleeve, and his arm was already well because he had just finished taking the medicine.
Mrs. Lu's mood stabilized and she was thanking Wang Pan's mother, only Wang Pan's mother took the lead in sending them to the hospital just now.
The two adults talked.
Wang Pan lay beside Zhou Congee and gently helped her blow the wound: "Does the congee hurt or not, is it better?" β
Zhou Congee shook his head, thought for a while and nodded: "It's much better, it doesn't hurt just now." β
Lu Zhixi examined the wound on Zhou Congee's body again before asking.
"Congee porridge, how could you wrestle just now, was there anything wrong when you wrestled." Lu Qian's expression was a little serious.
Mrs. Lu and Zhou Congee have never had an accident with their three legs after practicing for half a month, not to mention that they fell so badly.
Zhou Congee was also a little confused, she tried hard to think about it, but she didn't know why she couldn't remember: "I suddenly fell." β
Lu Zhixi rubbed Zhou Congee's head, thinking that he was thinking too much and planning to skip this stubble.
However, Zhou Congee, a little fool, forgot, but the system saw it clearly.
γHost! What a sudden wrestling! I watched the playback, and it was clear that Ji Yangyang's little broken boy pulled you. γ
The sudden words of the system made Zhou Congee stunned for a moment, right? She thought about it for a long time, as if something was stopping her from moving forward, and then she fell.
Zhou Congee blinked, and she pulled the corner of Lu Zhixi's clothes.
"Brother Hee-hee..."
Lu Zhixi turned his head to look at it, and his eyes were very patient.
The little girl frowned, her expression was serious with a little dazed and thoughtful: "Brother Xixi, I seem to have been pulled by someone..."
As soon as the words fell, before Lu Zhixi had time to change his face, Mrs. Ji had already come over with Ji Yangyang, who was crying and her eyes were red.
"Mrs. Lu, I brought the child to apologize to Zhou Congee."
"Ji Yangyang apologizes." Old Lady Ji looked at Ji Yangyang, and her tone was extremely stern.
Mrs. Lu was a little confused, and she didn't react for a moment: "Old lady, you are." β
Old Madam Ji did not immediately respond to Old Madam Ji's words, but continued to look at Ji Yangyang.
"Ji Yangyang, if you don't apologize now, I'll tell your dad when I go back, I can't control your child."
Ji Yangyang was frightened by Mrs. Ji's disappointed gaze, it was useless for her to cry or make trouble, at this time, no matter how reluctant she was, she could only apologize if she was sobbing and out of breath.
"I'm sorry, Zhou Congee." οΌ
Old Mrs. Ji sighed, she couldn't see that Ji Yangyang didn't recognize her mistake, she had a sense of powerlessness.
Mrs. Lu finally understood what and her face turned cold, she always knew that there was a conflict between the two families, until the child directly thought it was a fight, how did she know that it would be so vicious.
Mrs. Lu didn't want to use such a harsh word to describe a child, but she couldn't find any other words.
Looking at Ji Yangyang, who was crying more than Zhou Congee in front of her, Mrs. Lu couldn't trot out in a fit of anger.
But what can be done? Mrs. Ji has already brought the child to apologize, she can't deal with a three- or four-year-old child and slap the child.
Mrs. Lu couldn't hold back her anger, and she didn't bother to say a word with a calm face.
However, at this moment, with a "snap", Lu Zhixi slapped Ji Yangyang in the face, and Ji Yangyang was completely stunned.
Then I couldn't help but cry directly, and the cry was particularly harsh in the corridor.
Lu Zhixi's face was very calm, and he raised his eyes to look at the stunned Mrs. Ji: "Grandma Ji, I'm sorry I couldn't hold back." β
After saying this, Lu Zhixi withdrew his gaze, he rubbed Zhou Congee's head sideways, and seemed to say again: I'm angry with you.
Mrs. Lu also reacted immediately, and the anger on her face finally dissipated, and she smiled a little more.
"Mrs. Ji, I'm really sorry, I didn't take care of the child."
Old Mrs. Ji seemed to understand something, she sighed again, how could she blame Lu Zhixi, and just said, "It's me who didn't take care of my children." β
waited until Mrs. Ji left, Mrs. Lu snorted coldly, turned her head and praised Lu Zhixi with a smile: "Well done, son." β
Lu Zhixi just raised his eyes, and he didn't think that he had done anything particularly important.
However, he glanced at Mrs. Lu, who was happy and content, sighed, and kindly reminded him.
"Mother, you can't raise your godfather."
Lu Zhixi only calls her mother when she talks about more important things, so Mrs. Lu was stunned for a few seconds, and then reacted: "It's worthy of being my son!" How clever! β
Mrs. Lu directly dialed her husband's phone: "Husband, the Ji family provoked me today, made me unhappy, and caused our future daughter-in-law to be injured, and she couldn't raise her godfather, so husband, do you understand?" β
The reply on the other end of the phone was obviously very satisfactory to Mrs. Lu, and Mrs. Lu's smile was even brighter when she hung up the phone.
Although the injury on Zhou Congee's face did not hurt the muscles and bones, it was already very serious for a child, and Mrs. Lu naturally would not take her to the sports meeting again.
Therefore, the remaining day and a half of the sports meeting was directly on leave, and many teachers in the kindergarten saw the situation on the spot at that time, so the leave was also very refreshing.
So in the afternoon of the next day, at the end of the closing ceremony of the sports meeting, the mechanical sound sounded in Zhou Congee's head.
[Mission failed.] γ
The system sighed, the task that had been working hard for so long actually failed, and this was the first time that Zhou Congee failed the task, both the system and Zhou Congee were a little uncomfortable.
Zhou Congee was lost for a moment, and Lu Zhixi sensitively sensed Zhou Congee's emotions.
"Porridge?"
The little girl was aggrieved: "Brother Xixi, the sports meeting is over, and I don't have a gold medal." β