Lin Guyu frowned slightly and walked directly inside.
She had no intention of drying the quilts.
If she hadn't seen the two children coming, she wouldn't have let Chi Hang take them out to dry.
To be honest, she just didn't want those people to touch her mattress.
It looks clean, so it's okay, but Chi Song's body is so dirty, and the sister-in-law doesn't know how to help wash it properly.
She doesn't even know how to put on socks.
She is barefoot, with so much dirt on her feet, and the bean paste will be followed tonight.
They sleep.
While waiting for Lin Guyu to enter the house, Douzha, who was watching, covered his head and cried loudly.
"What's wrong?"
Lin Guyu walked quickly to Dou Sha.
His hands turned red when he saw Dou Sha, and his face became even more ugly.
"Third Aunt."
Chi Ming stood beside Lin Guyu feeling a little guilty.
Lin Guyu didn't have time to talk to Chi Ming now, so he shouted outside, "Brother Chi Hang, come in quickly with a basin of warm water."
While waiting for Chi Hang to put the warm water next to Lin Guyu, he saw that Lin Guyu's hands were covered in blood, and his expression changed, "What's going on?"
Lin Guyu didn't have time to speak now.
He hurriedly helped the bean paste to wipe the wound on his forehead.
After wiping the things around the wound, Lin Guyu took out the golden sore medicine and applied it carefully.
Fortunately, the wound is not too deep.
What if it leaves a scar?
"Third Aunt, are you okay with the bean paste?"
Chi Ming stood aside, watching Lin Guyu's actions and not daring to say a word for a long time.
Lin Guyu breathed a sigh of relief and quickly picked up Douzha.
There was no expression on his face, and he tried to use a gentle tone, "How did Douzha get hurt?"
"Second cousin."
Douzha sniffed and looked at Lin Guyu with aggrieved eyes, "He wants my little wooden horse."
When Chi Song heard what Douzha said, he raised the wooden horse in his hand and smashed it several times in the air.
He got off the bed angrily and walked away with his shoes on.
"I'm sorry."
Chi Ming said aggrievedly.
"It's okay."
Lin Guyu said calmly.
Looking at Chi Ming's look, he knew that Chi Ming was very embarrassed.
Chi Song held a toy in one hand and a small wooden horse that Douzha liked, and ran outside quickly.
Chi Ming looked at Chi Song worriedly, said goodbye, and followed after him.
Chi Hang walked to Douzha's side and looked at the injury on Douzha's forehead with worry in his eyes.
His forehead was red, and Douzha sniffed.
The swelling on his face that had been beaten had not subsided, and now he was hit by the little wooden horse again.
Although it is said that children will inevitably bump into each other, deliberately taking away one's own child's wooden horse is nothing.
"I'm going to find my sister-in-law."
Lin Guyu said, putting the bean paste on the bed and bending down to help him put on his shoes.
"What are you going for?"
Chi Hang looked at Lin Guyu's face and said softly, "Fortunately, Douzha is fine."
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Lin Guyu helped Dou Sha put on his shoes, looked up at Chi Hang, and said angrily, "What if there are scars?"
"It is inevitable that things like this will happen among children."
Chi Hang said cautiously, without any confidence.
"How did those bad guys come out?
It's not because of lack of discipline when they were young, otherwise they wouldn't have become bad guys."
Lin Guyu said, picking up Douzha and looking up at Chi Hang, "If you don't talk about anything else, let's just talk about children, Douzha.
When I fell down before, I knew there was mud on my body and I knew how to slap it.”
"But" Lin Guyu took out Dou Sha's small scarf and put it around Dou Sha.
Then he took out a looser hat and carefully put it on Dou Sha, "I'm just talking to my sister-in-law, don't think too much about it."
Before Chi Hang could speak, Lin Guyu continued, "What if we bumped their child?
Do you think my sister-in-law and others will come to settle the score?"
Chi Hang stopped talking.
Mrs.
Song's love for her two children can be said to be doting.
Lin Guyu went straight to the big room holding the bean paste in his arms and saw Mrs.
Song holding Chi Ming's hand and asking questions.
When Song's eyes saw Lin Guyu coming over, his expression changed, and he walked up to Lin Guyu with a smile on his face, "Third brother and sister, I heard that the disobedient child Chi Song was given bean paste.
Is the child okay?"
Lin Guyu glanced at Chi Ming next to him and said calmly, "Sister-in-law, let's go inside and talk."
Lin Guyu's words were neither salty nor light, and Mrs.
Song was a little unsure of Lin Guyu's thoughts.
It's really cold here.
Fortunately, Lin Guyu put on thick clothes for Dou Sha in advance.
Mrs.
Song saw that Dou Sha was wearing such thick clothes, her face was pink and red, and her eyes were filled with tears.
Although the room was not big, Lin Guyu was sitting on a small chair nearby.
One morning, when Mrs.
Song came home, she saw meat and eggs.
She thought she would come back and tell Mrs.
Zhou, who went to their house to beat the autumn wind.
Lin Guyu didn't think it mattered about these things.
Originally, these were external possessions, so just take what you have.
The child is cold, but their home is warm.
It doesn't matter if the two children go there to play.
After all, they are all relatives.
Mrs.
Song looked at Lin Guyu, a little unsure of what Lin Guyu meant.
"Sister-in-law, it's normal for children to fight and bump into each other, right?"
Lin Guyu looked at Mrs.
Song with a smile, his tone was calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
Listening to what Lin Guyu said, Mrs.
Song smiled and nodded, "That's exactly the reason."
Now that Mrs.
Song said this, the smile on Lin Guyu's face became more obvious, and he continued, "But this child can't hit Dou Sha on the head just to grab a toy."
With that said, Lin Guyu carefully took off the hat on Dou Sha's head.
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At first, Dou Sha wore a hat on her head, covering all the injuries on her forehead.
This time, when Lin Guyu took it off, the scar on his forehead became more obvious.
It was a red patch, with blood stains solidified on the surface.
Mrs.
Song couldn't hold back the smile on her face, and stood aside awkwardly.
Dou Sha sat obediently in Lin Guyu's arms.
"We are a family.
If it were someone else's child, they would definitely not let it go."
Lin Guyu said lightly, raising his hand to put on the bean paste hat, "The child is young and not sensible, so you should pay more attention."
Mrs.
Song smiled awkwardly and said yes on her face.
"If it were someone else, I would definitely not be lenient, no matter who that person is."
Lin Guyu stood up with a smile and walked to Mrs.
Song, "Leave the toys for the children to play with."
"Sister-in-law, I'm leaving first."
With that said, Lin Guyu walked out of the house holding Dou Sha in his arms.
Mrs.
Song only felt a cold wind blowing around her, and inexplicably remembered what Lin Guyu did to Zhao Yang yesterday.
People like Zhao Yang were beaten 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 with her own eyes, unable to fight back.
For some reason, Song had a strange feeling every time she saw Lin Guyu.
She always felt that Lin Guyu was not from the same world as them.
When he walked outside, Lin Guyu saw Chi Ming standing uneasily in the yard.
When he saw her coming out, he went to greet her.
"Third Aunt."
Chi Ming's eyes fell on Dou Sha in Lin Guyu's arms and asked softly, "Cousin, are you okay?"
"It's nothing."
Lin Guyu looked at Chi Ming's frowning expression and couldn't help but said, "Don't worry."
Chi Ming lowered his head and whispered, "It's all my fault.
If I had looked at my brother at that time, I wouldn't have done it."
"It's okay.
Don't worry.
In a few days, the injury on Dou Sha's head will be healed."
Lin Guyu looked at Chi Ming with a smile and said to Dou Sha in his arms, "Why don't you call me brother?"
Dou Sha glanced at Chi Ming's face with a pair of round eyes, and then shouted, "Big cousin."
While waiting for Lin Guyu to leave with the children, as soon as he returned home, he heard Mrs.
Song's voice cursing.
Chi Hang came over and looked at Lin Guyu worriedly, "Sister-in-law, it's not hard for you, right?"
"No."
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 bedding on the bean paste bed, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "It's quite dirty, let me wash it."
Chi Hang stood there and realized 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 Dou Sha's head worriedly, feeling a little worried about what to do if there was a scar.
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"Does it still hurt?"
Lin Guyu looked at Douzha worriedly and asked softly.
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
Douzha fiddled with the toys in his hands and sat there quietly.
This child is so irresistible that people want to care about him.
Chi Hang walked outside, thinking about Lin Guyu's face, but couldn't figure out anything.
Hearing Chi Song's cry, he couldn't help but walk towards the Chi family's main room.
Listening to Chi Song's heart-wrenching cry, Mrs.
Zhou couldn't sit still in the room.
She got off the bed, hugged Chi Song in her arms, and yelled at Mrs.
Song, "Who told you to beat me?"
My grandson, if this slap doesn’t hit you, don’t you know it hurts?”
Mrs.
Song's eyes were filled with tears, her lips were pursed tightly, and she stood stubbornly aside.
"What's wrong?
I made a mistake.
You don't feel comfortable yourself.
Why did you beat the child to get angry?"
Mrs.
Zhou yelled at Mrs.
Song, and hugged Chi Song distressedly, "Good boy, does it still hurt?"
"Mom," Mrs.
Song looked at Mrs.
Zhou like this and said angrily, "The child did something wrong and should have been beaten.
You didn't see the shape of the child's forehead that was hit by him."
"How strong can a child be?"
Mrs.
Zhou hugged Chi Song distressedly, stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on Chi Song's face, and said nonchalantly, "This bean paste has been beaten, why are you still beating my grandson?"
" "Dousha's head was broken."
Mrs.
Song frowned, "This child usually gets into trouble, and the beating was so severe."
"So what?"
Zhou yelled word by word, her expression even more ugly, "Even if I'm beaten to death, so what?"
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