It looks like my fat son must have been hit just now.
Lu Chenxu didn't care about being angry anymore and hurried forward to pull his fat son in front of him, ready to check to see if he was injured.
However, the little fat boy Lu Zibai thought he was in trouble and his father was going to beat him. He was so frightened that he kept retreating: "Dad, Dad, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong, don't hit me."
Lu Chenxu explained in a dumbfounded manner: "Liubao, daddy wants to check to see if you are injured. What are you thinking?"
Lu Zibai rubbed his sore back and looked at him in disbelief: "You really won't hit me?"
Lu Chenxu nodded and promised: "Dad, I promise not to beat you. Okay."
"You are not allowed to run as a penalty, and you are also required to write an inspection." Lu Zibai took the opportunity to put forward conditions.
At this time, Mo Xiaodie, Mother Lu and Xiao Su also ran in.
"Oh my god, what's going on? Dabao, are you fighting in the sisters' room?" Mother Lu exclaimed as she looked at the mess in the room.
Mo Xiaodie hurriedly walked over and hugged several girls who looked pale with fright: "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, is mommy here?"
Lu Chenxu checked the fat man Lu Zibai and found some bruises on his back and buttocks.
Mother Lu also hurriedly ran to Lu Zibai: "Is Liu Bao injured? Oh my god, he's bruised. What's going on? Do you want to go to the hospital for a checkup?"
Lu Chenxu looked at the other boys: "Dabao, what's going on?"
As the eldest brother, Lu Zizhong was the first person his father asked about.
Lu Zizhong frowned, then scratched his head: "That, we don't know very well. When we entered the door, we saw Liu Bao climbing up the bookshelf, and then the bookshelf fell down."
"Climb the bookshelf? What are you doing climbing the bookshelf?" Lu Chenxu looked at his fat son with a puzzled look.
The little fat man Lu Zibai laughed embarrassedly: "Hey! I was playing with the bamboo dragonfly just now with my sister Nian Nian, and accidentally the bamboo dragonfly flew down to the top of the bookshelf, so I wanted to help her put the bamboo dragonfly away.
Take the dragonfly down. I didn’t expect this bookshelf to be so weak.”
"You climbed the bookshelf to get the bamboo dragonfly?" Lu Chenxu looked at his fat son and was speechless, and was worried about his IQ and future.
Lu Zixun, who had been in the room just now, quickly explained for his brother: "Dad, please stop criticizing my brother. He also means well. It's all my fault. I should have persuaded him to use a broom or a clothes pole."
Lu Zizhong asked him quietly: "What were you doing when Sanbao and Liubao climbed up the bookshelf? Why didn't you hold him back! He is stupid, so are you!"
Lu Zixun glanced at his elder brother helplessly: "I turned around to get the clothes drying pole, and then when I turned around, he climbed up. I didn't have time to stop him."
Wang Niannian had recovered from the fright. Seeing that everyone seemed to be blaming Lu Zibai, she bravely stood up.
"Uncle Lu, it's not Brother Zibai's fault. It's me. I wanted to play with the bamboo dragonfly, and I accidentally dropped the bamboo dragonfly to the top of the bookshelf. Brother Zibai just wanted to help me. He's a very nice person. Just now
He kept telling jokes to make me happy, and even treated me to fruit and yogurt. Please stop blaming him."
Seeing that Wang Niannian, an outsider, was so brave to stand up and speak for him, Lu Zibai felt extremely grateful.
It seems that I was really wrong. Although this girl looks a bit like the big bad guy Lu Haoze, she is very kind at heart and is much better than her biological sisters.
However, the little scoundrel usually knows that the sixth brother is the elder brother and the sixth brother is the short brother, who follows him like a baby and asks him to buy her delicious food. Now, when he needs help and support the most, he doesn't even say a word.
At this time, Wang Niannian's image suddenly grew taller in the eyes of the fat man Lu Zibai. He suddenly felt that Wang Niannian was not like the bad guy Lu Haoze at all, and was quite cute.
That's what happened, and the little fat man was a little injured because of it.
Lu Chenxu and Mo Xiaodie couldn't blame him anymore.
Mo Xiaodie could only be asked to take the children downstairs, while Lu Chenxu, Xiao Su and Mother Lu stayed to tidy up the messy room.
Mo Xiaodie hugged her fat son and said earnestly: "Liubao, don't be so impulsive in anything you do in the future. You are lucky today. There are no books on the bookshelf and you were not hit. What if your arm was broken?"
Legs, what should I do?"
Several little guys gathered Mo Xiaodie to the master bedroom, then carefully helped her to the bed, brought her a pillow, and let her lean on it.
As the eldest brother, Lu Zizhong and his younger brothers and sisters stood in a row beside the bed obediently: "Mommy, just rest assured and recover. I will definitely take good care of my younger brothers and sisters in the future, especially Liu Bao."
The second treasure, Mo Zili, looked serious and continued: "Yes, Mommy, we will let the sixth treasure eat more walnuts to replenish his brain."
His expression and his words made Mo Xiaodie couldn't help laughing.
When several cute babies saw her smiling, they also laughed happily: "Mommy smiled, that's great, Mommy smiled."
Seeing the innocent smiles on the faces of several children, although Mo Xiaodie still felt sad, she suddenly realized that her unhappiness had actually affected these lovely children.
Therefore, she secretly made a decision to hide all her sadness and worries in her heart. In front of her children, she wanted to be a brave, strong, and optimistic mother.
But, Zi Qian, where are you?
Lu Ziqian, who had always been missed by everyone, was sitting on a wooden stool in a room in a backward small village fifty kilometers away from Yucheng, looking at Aunt Wang Qi in front of him with a look of astonishment.
Yesterday at noon, after they fell into the Baishui River, there happened to be a rapid, and he and Wang Qi were swept dozens of meters away in an instant.
He had been able to swim since he was a child, so he swam over quickly to catch Wang Qi. However, unfortunately, another undercurrent suddenly came under the water and sucked them in. He could hold his breath with water and finally managed to survive in the chaos.
Grab a plank.
Then, he quickly stuffed the wooden board into Wang Qi's arms, and then used the buoyancy of the water to pull her drifting along the river for a while.
Later, they met a fisherman who rescued them.
Then, they went upstream along the Baishui River and brought them to a small village fifty kilometers away from Yucheng.
This village is called Luozhaigou. Although it is only fifty kilometers away from Yucheng, it is very backward and poor due to the terrain.
Luozhaigou is surrounded by large and small cottages with rugged roads. The main road leading to the outside was built by the government more than ten years ago and is now bumpy.
The Baishui River crosses the Luozhaigou. However, due to the low water level, it can only be accessed by some small boats.
The man who rescued them was named Luo Guangqi, an authentic villager from Luozhaigou. After graduating from high school, he was admitted to college, but his father suddenly died of illness, and his mother couldn't bear the blow and suffered from cerebral thrombosis. She couldn't take care of herself for many years.
Because his family is poor and his conditions are poor, Luo Guangqi has not yet married a wife in his thirties.
But these were not the things that surprised Lu Ziqian. What shocked him was that Aunt Wang Qi had become a little stupid since she woke up, and she kept following Luo Guangqi and calling her husband.
She would also act coquettishly and cutely towards Luo Guangqi from time to time, begging for a hug. She was completely different from the cold and intellectual woman he had known before.
He was very worried and distressed, and was going to contact his parents quickly and ask them to find a way to take Aunt Wang Qi to Yucheng for a comprehensive examination.