It's just that he was slapped by his father just now, and his face is still in pain, and he even cries in pain, and his speech is even more slurred, and he can't express his dissatisfaction.

As for dad hitting him?

Although he was a little scared, he didn't pay much attention to it. In his heart, as long as his milk is there, no one can bully him, not even his father. Now the milk is not there, but if they bully him again, he will call the milk and ask the milk to come and beat them.

Before she left, she gave him money and a phone number so that he could go to someone to help call her.

After the nurse finished talking about the precautions, Camp Commander Qian said to the nurse, "Please paint his face." ”

Although the nurse was dissatisfied with Camp Commander Qian for not teaching a good child, and did not like a bad boy like Qian Desheng, she could not ignore her responsibilities, but when she took the medicine, she would inevitably have no good face.

Qian Desheng glared at her angrily.

The nurses ignored him at all, because the health station was very close to the family home, and they also knew some things about the situation in the family home, especially the last time Meng Chunyan was attacked and injured by a wild boar, and the nurses went to Meng's house several times to help her check on her, and they also had some understanding of the situation at the camp chief's house.

This Qian Desheng was really spoiled by the old lady Qian.

Meng Chunyan and Qian Juanjuan also saw that half of Qian Desheng's face was swollen, Meng Chunyan's expression was slightly sluggish, she gritted her teeth, and still didn't say anything.

Qian Juanjuan couldn't be silent.

Qian Yufeng shrank in her sister-in-law's arms, looked at her younger brother cautiously, and saw that his face was swollen into a pig's head, and she was a little confused.

After Qian Desheng's face was also medicated, Qian Juanjuan said: "Big brother, sister-in-law, I will take Yufeng to live at my house for a few days." Without waiting for them to speak, she continued, "Yufeng is injured now, and it is better for me to take care of her, so that she can be separated from Desheng so that she will not be injured again." ”

I almost didn't say anything, I was worried that my nephew would hurt my niece again.

It's not impossible.

Meng Chunyan gritted her teeth, and without waiting for her husband to speak, she responded.

"Juanjuan, I'm sorry for you."

"What's the trouble?" Qian Juanjuan's expression was a little cold, "If I hadn't made you new clothes, Desheng wouldn't have hurt Yufeng." ”

Camp Commander Qian's expression was slightly sluggish when he heard this, and naturally he also saw the new clothes his wife and daughter were wearing, and his expression was a little dazed.

How long has it been since he has seen his wife and daughter in new clothes?

As if in their memory, they had been wearing gray old clothes, none of which were intact and patched.

He was promoted to battalion commander in three years and took over the rest of his family.

Three years ago, his wife and children were living in his hometown, and he didn't know how they were doing. After they arrived, because the wife and sister kept the house in good order, and although her mother made a fuss, the wife and daughter were docile and avoided the edge, so they did not make any trouble.

So he focused more on his work and didn't pay much attention to the situation at home.

Later, if his mother hadn't been taken away by the army to educate, he really thought that his family was very good and harmonious......

Qian Juanjuan took her niece home.

The house she chose after marrying Camp Commander Luo is actually not far from her eldest brother's house, but a few steps away is her current home, and it can also make her feel relaxed physically and mentally.

When Qian Juanjuan arrived home, she found that Camp Commander Luo had returned and cooked a meal.

Seeing Qian Yufeng with a bandage on his head, there was no unusual look on his face, he looked at Qian Juanjuan with concern, and said, "Juanjuan, I have already cooked a meal, Yufeng should come over and eat." ”

Qian Yufeng looked at him timidly and whispered, "Thank you, uncle." ”

Qian Juanjuan took her to wash her hands, avoid the wounds on her hands, and then sat her down.

Battalion Commander Luo served them a bowl of multigrain rice, as well as a large white flour steamed bun left over from the morning, and a pot of bacon and stewed cabbage on the table.

Qian Juanjuan sandwiched a piece of semi-fat bacon for her niece, and said softly: "Yufeng, eat more." ”

Qian Yufeng first glanced at Battalion Commander Luo, saw him smile and nodded, and then lowered his head to pick up the rice.

She eats quietly, but quickly, and gulps into her mouth, as if she is in a hurry to eat, for fear that she will be scolded if she eats slowly.

Qian Juanjuan knew that when her mother was there, she would often beat and scold them, scolding them for eating more grains of rice, scolding them for holding chopsticks and vegetables, and even more so for eating slowly......

The niece developed the habit of eating quickly, for fear that if she ate slowly, her grandmother would scold her or simply refuse to give her food. When children are growing up, they are easily hungry, so how can they not eat? After doing this a few times, he developed the habit of desperately stuffing Qian Yufeng into his mouth when he ate, for fear that if he slowed down, he would not have anything to eat.

"Eat slowly." Qian Juanjuan said, "No one will scold you, in my sister-in-law's house, we can slow down." ”

Qian Yufeng's movements paused, and he secretly looked up to look at Camp Commander Luo.

Battalion Commander Luo showed her a simple and harmless smile, and when he saw that the little girl's body was relaxed, he also relaxed, smiled at his daughter-in-law, and when he saw that his daughter-in-law gave him a smile back, he immediately became happy.

After eating, Qian Juanjuan went to fetch water and wiped her niece's body, carefully avoiding the injuries on her body.

The doctor said not to touch the water recently, naturally you can't take a bath, you can only wipe your body.

After doing this, she took her niece to the guest room next door, laid a quilt on the bed, and coaxed her to sleep.

"Yufeng, sleep, this is my sister-in-law's house, no one can bully you." Qian Juanjuan said softly.

Qian Yufeng looked at her in a daze for a while, and said with some sadness: "Sister-in-law, my brother hurt so much when he beat me, I didn't move ......."

Qian Juanjuan's tears almost fell.

She hugged the little girl, "It's okay, whoever beats you in the future, you will fight back, and if you can't beat you, you will run, and you must not squat there stupidly and let others beat you, you know?" ”

"But the milk ......"

"Ignore her, she won't come again! And a lot of your grandmother's reasoning is wrong, we can't listen to her just because she is an elder, we must have the courage to resist......"

Qian Juanjuan's words are not to tell her former self.

She really hated her former self, why was she so submissive, so cowardly, thinking that everyone in the world was a parent and couldn't rebel against her parents.

It was only now that she finally understood that if her elders did something wrong, she should oppose it, not blindly obey.

Until Qian Yufeng fell asleep, Qian Juanjuan finally returned to the room.

When I returned to the room, I saw that Battalion Commander Luo had not slept yet, looked at her with a concerned face, pulled her to sit down, and asked gently, "Daughter-in-law, are you okay?" ”

Qian Juanjuan's eyes were red, and tears were streaming down her face.

Battalion Commander Luo was in a hurry, "Hey, don't cry......"

Qian Juanjuan buried her face in his arms and whimpered: "It's all my fault, I know what kind of character Dao Daosheng is, and I still want to make clothes for my sister-in-law and Yufeng, so I especially ignore him, I just don't want to make clothes for him, I want him to understand that he is no longer the only one in the family, and I can't rely on ......him for everything."

What happened to women? Aren't women human?

Do women have to sacrifice for men?

Qian Desheng is a handle, so sister-in-law, Yufeng and her have to sacrifice for him? Where is this reasonable?

But she didn't expect that by doing so, she would hurt her niece.

Qian Juanjuan's heart was full of guilt and remorse, regretting that she had not done well this time, and she should not have stimulated Qian Desheng in person.

The kid had already been raised.

Battalion Commander Luo was so overwhelmed by her crying that he could only comfort her over and over again, "Juanjuan doesn't cry, I don't blame you for this, if you want to blame, blame your mother for teaching the child badly!" Don't worry, your brother must have realized the child's situation this time, and as long as he doesn't want the child to go down the wrong path in the future, he will take action to rectify it and break his temperament ......."

Qian Juanjuan, under his comfort, gradually stopped her tears.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and she was in a better mood.

Battalion Commander Luo wrung a hot towel to wipe her face, and while observing her face, he said: "Juanjuan, don't worry, in the future, our children, whether they are male or female, we will teach them well." ”

Qian Juanjuan blushed when he said it and glared at him.

On the other side, Camp Commander Qian and his wife returned home with their children.

It was already dark, and the meal at home was not yet ready.

Meng Chunyan didn't have the heart to do anything, so she brought up the steamed grains and a plate of pickles, then left it there, and took a nest and ate it silently.

Seeing this, Camp Commander Qian didn't say anything, went to wash his hands, and sat down to eat.

Both were quiet, and neither spoke.

This made Qian Desheng, who was standing there stupidly, a little at a loss, no matter how domineering he was, he could see that the atmosphere at this time was not right. What made him even more uncomfortable was that no one asked him to eat.

Qian Desheng ate at school at noon, and until now, with the sprinkling and rolling just now, his stomach has long been rumbling with hunger.

Although he was dissatisfied that there was only Wowotou and pickles on the table, and that there was no meat and noodles that he loved to eat, he was hungry at this time, and he reluctantly reached for Wowotou.

With a snap, a chopstick slapped his hand away.

Originally, the back of his hand was swollen by bamboo strips, but now he was beaten with chopsticks, and he screamed in pain.

He angrily glared at Meng Chunyan, who had beaten him, and scolded vaguely: "You dare to beat me, I want to tell my grandmother ......."

Meng Chunyan had a cold face, "You did something wrong today, you are not allowed to eat!" Then, in the child's look of disbelief, she continued, "In the future, if you do something wrong, you will not be allowed to eat!" ”

"But I'll be hungry!" Qian Desheng said aggrievedly.

"Then keep going hungry!" Meng Chunyan said stiffly, and then continued to eat, ignoring him.

Qian Desheng was so hungry that he stretched out his hand again and was beaten by his mother again.

He was so angry that he wanted to curse and beat his mother, who wouldn't give him food, but when he looked up, he saw his father looking at him with the same cold expression, and he was a little scared.

"Daddy......"

Camp Commander Qian said coldly: "Your mother is right, as long as you do something wrong in the future, you will not be allowed to eat!" As for new clothes, you won't have them anymore, you can only wear old clothes, eat wowotou, and have no white rice, white flour, and meat, which are not for children who have done wrong. ”

He knew that his mother loved her grandson, and that from birth to now, this child has eaten fine grains.

This child has been raised from the inside out.

Qian Desheng was completely stunned, a gust of wind blew in from outside, and he only felt that the world was cold.

However, his parents ignored him.

After eating, they locked up the leftovers and the two went back to their rooms.

The two ignored him the whole time, regardless of whether he ate or not, cleaned himself or not, or changed his clothes......

He gritted his teeth in anger and ran out.

Meng Chunyan looked out through the crack in the door, and when she saw this scene, she subconsciously stood up.

But after a while, she sat down again.

Battalion Commander Qian also heard the movement outside, saw her stand up and sat down, and knew that she still cared about her son in her heart, but their son ......

"Chunyan, I'm sorry." Battalion Commander Qian said guiltily.

Meng Chunyan tugged at the corners of her mouth, her expression was cold, "What's there to be sorry for?" ”

Camp Commander Qian's throat was dry, and he had a thousand words in his heart, but he didn't know what to say. It seems that no matter how much she says, it becomes insignificant when she sees her cold look.