Chapter 183: Sister Who Is Afraid of Marriage Is Not Afraid of Things (3)

Hearing Xiao Ziming's words, Dr. Wu frowned dissatisfiedly, and asked in a slightly worse tone, "How many days do you have a fever?"

As far as he knows, the youngest girl in the laughing old family is less than five years old, the family is poor, the little girl's nutrition can't keep up, she is thin and yellow, if she has a high fever for several days, the situation is not good!

"I had a fever for about four or five days, and I wanted to ask a doctor to see it, but my dad ......"

"Did your dad use the money for medical treatment to drink?" Listening to Xiao Ziming's stammering answer, Dr. Wu was stunned and asked unhappily.

If the child has a fever for four or five days, he still doesn't go to the doctor, and it is better to have parents than not to have parents!

Poor kid!

"Well, the money in the family is basically used by my father to drink, and the money for my sister's medical treatment is still obtained by my mother when I go to my grandmother's house! My mother took the money back and was about to see my sister, but my father accidentally saw it. He asked his mother for money, but his mother didn't give it, so he beat his mother and his sister. This morning, my sister burned so badly that she couldn't wake up no matter how she screamed, so I ...... both of us."

"Doctor Wu, don't worry, we won't pay for the treatment. ”

Xiao Ziming looked at Dr. Wu with tears in his eyes and replied firmly.

Dr. Wu is a good person, every time they are beaten by their father, Dr. Wu will help them treat their wounds when he sees them.

Mom said that good people will live a hundred years and can't owe money to good people!

"Silly girl, if you are sick, you have to find a doctor, and my uncle doesn't care about one or two yuan in medical fees. ”

"Dr. Wu, you are a good person. ”

“......”

Is he being issued a good guy card?

Listening to the little girl's fairy tales, Dr. Wu's depressed mood couldn't help but feel a little better.

The cute little girl is so annoying, everyone says that her daughter is her mother's little padded jacket, but he thinks that her daughter is also her father's kettle.

"Hey, why is the door closed?" Xiao Ziming walked to the door with his sister and Dr. Wu, and looked at the door of the bolt from the inside in surprise, scratching his head in confusion.

Mom, what door does it close during the day?

It's not time for lunch yet!

"Mom, Ming'er asked a doctor to come to see my sister and open the door!"

"Stinky woman, Lao Tzu drink some wine, what's wrong?

"Woooooo

"Cry what to cry, hold it back for Lao Tzu. will only lose money and lose money, and you want Lao Tzu to lose your home?"

With a bang, the fat and short man kicked away the woman standing in front of her, picked up the firewood stick placed in the yard, and angrily hit the woman who was kneeling on the ground.

The woman couldn't prevent herself from falling to the ground, and before she could get up, she was kicked again, and the man swung a firewood stick and hit the woman hard, cursing while beating.

"Lose money, Lao Tzu will kill you today!"

"Babble, chatter!"

"I can't even give birth to a son, so what's the use of what I want from you?"

"If you dare to talk again, Lao Tzu will divorce you. ”

"Stinky girl, I have to be managed by you when I drink wine, I think you still dare to manage ...... girl, you just have a lot of things."

The obese man seemed to be addicted, and the more the woman wailed, the more insolent the smile on his face became.

Holding a thick stick of firewood in his hand, he kept hitting the woman, and the woman's painful wail became weaker and weaker.

The violence was still ongoing, and the man's blood-red eyes were a sign that this was just the beginning.

......

(Hmm, my head hurts!)

As soon as his consciousness returned to Zhihai, his body fit was still adapting, and a string of memories rushed to his mind, and Xiao Zifeng covered his head in pain.

It hurts, it hurts, she has a splitting headache, her head is like a bomb, it's exploding in small increments, and it hurts so much that she wants to roll on the ground.

[Little Fengzi, get up and go to the courtyard to stop the atrocity]

(What?)

[Don't be confused, if you don't go, someone will be killed]

(Oh)

He had a headache, but when he heard that someone was about to be killed, Xiao Zifeng had to get off the bed with his half-crippled body.

Alas, her feet are so small!

The legs are so short, too!

(Wind chimes, what's going on)

[It's okay, you're not even five years old now, the reason is back, you hurry up and help]

Dizzy, but also knew that the matter was urgent, Xiao Zifeng quietly put the doubt in his heart, didn't care about putting on his shoes, and ran to the yard barefoot, but he didn't know if he was sick or what's going on, and his steps were very weak.

Hearing the shouting and wailing in the yard, Xiao Zifeng's face changed, he stretched out his hand to give himself a slap, and ran towards the yard with a little spirit.

Trying to open his eyelids and look at the yard, he saw a fat man with a wooden stick in his hand hitting the woman lying on the ground, scolding while beating, and kicking and kicking from time to time.

The woman lay limply on the ground, her hands folded, her wailing weak as a cat's meow.

The anger in his heart burst into bursts, and Xiao Zifeng dragged his heavy body towards the fat man, ran behind the fat man, and kicked at the man.

The man did not fall to the ground as expected, but only moved slightly.

Xiao Nan was having fun, and suddenly was kicked, although this kick was like tickling him, but when he turned his head and saw that it was his little daughter who kicked him, the suppressed fire in his heart became more and more intense.

Dare to kick him if you lose money?

Oh, if you don't open the house for three days, today, let her see how powerful her son is.

Xiao Nan's blood-red eyes looked at the little arm, the little short-legged Xiao Zifeng, picked up the firewood stick and hit her.

"Lose money, cheap seeds, dare to kick Lao Tzu, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you. ”

Wu Mei lay on the ground in pain, clasped her hands around her head, and let Xiao Nan beat, when she suddenly noticed that Xiao Nan had stopped, and when Ding Qing saw it, her heart was broken.

"Xiaofeng, get out of the way!" Seeing that the wooden stick was about to hit her little daughter, Wu Mei seemed to have accumulated a huge amount of energy in her body, and she slammed into Xiao Nan hard.

No one can touch her daughter!

"Wow......"

Even though Wu Mei got up and bumped into Xiao Nan, Xiao Nan was fat, and Wu Mei not only hadn't eaten for a few days, but was also covered with injuries, and the strength was inevitably insufficient, so Xiao Nan only turned sideways slightly, and the powerful wooden stick still hit Xiao Zifeng's body, and the severe pain hit, and the villain couldn't help crying.

Seeing this, Wu Mei hurriedly hugged Xiao Zifeng, hurriedly wiped her rolling tears, and coaxed her while planning to take her to the house.

"Xiaofeng, don't cry, hurry... Hide!"

The man is ruthless, and he doesn't fake his color to her, let alone his daughter.

In his eyes, his daughter is a money-loser, she can beat if she wants to, and scold when she wants to.

Right now, the man is angry, and it may be difficult to dissipate his anger if he doesn't beat her, but she can't let her daughter get beaten.

Xiaofeng is still small, his body is weak, and he can't stand the beating of men!

She has a thick skin and is often beaten, more beatings and less beatings will not have much impact on her, and she has to protect her daughter.

Wu Mei held Xiao Zifeng tightly in her arms, and put her palms on her eyes.

When the man beats someone, he is fierce and ugly, and his eyes are red, and she doesn't want her daughter to see it.

Her daughter just needs to grow up freely!

"Hide, no way! One or two, eat Lao Tzu's food, drink Lao Tzu's water, and dare to give Lao Tzu a little anger, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you!"

Xiao Nan looked at their mother walking into the house without looking back, as if she didn't take him seriously, the anger in her heart rose, picked up a wooden stick to catch up with Wu Mei, and slapped her in the back.

Wu Mei was already covered in bruises and extremely weak, and the reason why she was able to stand up was entirely because of her mother's love.

But no matter how strong the mother's love is, it can't withstand the fierce stick, only to hear a click, the wooden stick breaks, Wu Mei's body trembled, her knees were weak, and the whole person fell to the ground, even if she was so seriously injured, she still didn't forget to protect the daughter in her arms.

"Wow......" Xiao Zifeng was pressed under Wu Mei's body, only to hear a click, the calf bone was broken, and he couldn't help crying loudly.

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