It would be best to send Su Baozhu to a mental hospital.
The security guard nodded.
In the conversation between Su Xue and the system just now, because Su Xue spoke in a relatively low voice, the security guard did not hear anything strange. As for Su Baozhu's different speaking tone, the security guard thought that Su Baozhu was mad.
Each of them dragged one of Su Baozhu's arms, and regardless of Su Baozhu's screams, they dragged him away forcefully.
Seeing Su Baozhu disappear, Su Xue turned and walked into the campus.
After walking a few steps, she met Hu Lanlan who came to see her. Seeing that she was intact, Hu Lanlan couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief: "Xiaoxue, fortunately you are okay."
Su Xue hummed and raised her eyebrows: "Why did you come out?"
"I just heard that a madman was stabbing people with a knife at the school gate, so I ran to take a look."
"I'm fine, he's a confused person." Su Xue smiled and held Hu Lanlan's hand. She didn't take what happened just to heart, and walked towards their class' classroom with Hu Lanlan, talking and laughing.
When school ended at noon, before Su Xue had time to tell He Qingdong, He Qingdong had already learned about what happened in the morning from the security guard at the door.
This was probably the result of his long-term chat with the security guards at the door. No, if there was any trouble, they would be the first to tell He Qingdong.
Besides, Su Xue was chased and chopped down by a madman this morning. It was not a simple incident. It was something that could kill someone.
After hearing this, He Qingdong nodded.
"Thank you two brothers."
He thanked her politely, and Su Xue walked out of the school with a smile on her face. He Qingdong looked carefully and found that the little girl's clothes were in good condition, her face was in good shape, and there was no injury anywhere.
Only then did he come forward to greet him.
"Are you hungry?"
The first sentence was about whether she was hungry: "I made chicken soup at home. Let's go home and drink chicken soup."
He Qingdong listened to what Zhao Yuzhi said before, so after going to the hospital to change dressings this morning, he immediately went to the nearby free market and bought five chickens from nearby farmers.
He made an appointment to bring him a chicken every morning. During the days when Su Xue was preparing for the exam, including the days of the exam, he wanted to make sure that Su Xue had a chicken to eat every day.
No, when they returned to the rented place, they smelled the strong aroma of chicken soup before they even entered the yard. This made Su Xue, who had been hungry all morning, growl in protest.
"It's all because your chicken soup is so fragrant, my stomach is protesting."
Su Xue rubbed her belly and softly scolded the man next to her.
He Qingdong chuckled and reached out to touch her hair: "It's my fault. I will bring a chicken drumstick to the school gate tomorrow so that my baby can eat it as soon as school is over?"
The coaxing tone and the ambiguous baby name made Su Xue's face turn crimson unnaturally. In order to cover up her shyness, she glared at He Qingdong pretending to be arrogant.
"Glib tongue."
The young couple entered the yard and walked towards the east wing they rented. Su Xue quickened her pace due to hunger.
He Qingdong was tall and had long legs, and he could support her several steps at a time. When she walked to the door, He Qingdong had already opened the door of their small house in time.
The fragrance hits your nostrils.
Su Xue couldn't wait to eat three big bowls of it right away.
But it turned out that her stomach couldn't eat much. No, when faced with such a rich and fragrant pot of chicken, she drank two bowls of soup, ate one chicken thigh and two chicken wings, and burped again and again.
I can't even eat anymore.
She put down the bowl contentedly.
He Qingdong looked worried from the opposite side.
"Daughter-in-law, when you are free, shall we go to the hospital to check it out?"
"What are you looking at? Does your wound hurt again? I'm free now. Let's go to the hospital." She thought He Qingdong wanted her to accompany him to the doctor and left without saying a word.
He Qingdong took her hand and gently used his arm to bring her to sit on his lap. She was so light that she weighed less than a bag of cement.
"I'm fine. I just want you to see a doctor. You eat too little."
Su Xue:......
She never thought that she could go to the doctor just because she ate less.
"But I've always been like this!" Su Xue felt that her food intake had already been established, and it really didn't just suddenly decrease during this period of time, so there was no need to go to the hospital.
He Qingdong insisted.
"That proves that there has always been a problem. It's just that I didn't find it before and didn't check it."
"..."
Su Xuejiao.
She hooked her hands around He Qingdong's neck and looked up at the serious man with a slight smile.
"Then according to our brother's opinion, do I have to eat three large bowls in one meal to be considered qualified?"
"Um."
It's best if you can eat three bowls. If you can't eat three bowls, you have to eat at least two bowls. Even if it's not good, every meal must have a bowl of rice. Instead of just drinking two bowls of chicken soup and adding a chicken leg like she did today.
With two wings, it means you are full.
Su Xue never expected that this matter would be discussed.
She raised her hand and pinched He Qingdong's earlobe: "Okay, I don't have any problem anymore. Have you never heard that food intake is developed since childhood? Because I haven't eaten much since I was a child, so my food intake is higher than the average
People should be younger, this is not a disease, don't worry."
"Little Moon..."
"Be good."
As she spoke, she raised her little face and gave him a smack on his chin. When the man's eyes darkened, she had already nimbly slipped out of his arms and went to clear the table.
Seeing that she had no worries and went to pick up the casserole containing half of the chicken, He Qingdong stopped thinking about it and stood up and stretched out his hand, taking advantage of his height and long hands to pick up the casserole first.
"Little ancestor, this pot is hot. If you touch it with your hand, do you want to hurt me to death?"
He got up in such a hurry that he didn't notice where he took a picture of Su Xue. Su Xue's face suddenly turned red, and she stood there dumbly like a red-hot stone.
Don't dare to move at all.
When He Qingdong packed his things and came back, Su Xue had already got into the quilt with a blushing face, only revealing a pair of small eyes staring at him. But those small eyes kept scanning to some indescribable place.
After just one glance, she looked away guiltily.
But how sensitive is He Qingdong? Wouldn't he be able to feel Su Xue's gaze? Then he would be a ghost again!
He Qingdong, who had finally managed to control himself, looked at Su Xue's actions, he couldn't help but sigh and held his forehead.
"Little Moon, do you want your man to die?"
Su Xue felt that this crime was serious and she would definitely not admit it.
He hid under the quilt and shook his head like a rattle.
"I don't have it. I'm not you. Don't talk nonsense."