Sitting in his room, Song Jingyao started to do his homework.
But his mood could not calm down for a long time, and his homework was also careless, and he made several mistakes in math questions.
He simply copied the title again and wrote it again.
By the time he finished his homework, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening. As soon as he put it into his schoolbag, Mrs. Song knocked on the door, "Jingyao, have you finished your homework? It's time to have dinner."
"Grandma, I've finished writing. I'll be here soon." He zipped up his schoolbag and stood up. He stood up too quickly and hit the leg of the chair with a bang. He couldn't help but cover his knee in pain.
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Mrs. Song heard the sound of a chair being pulled outside the door, followed by a muffled sound. She was frightened and anxiously pushed the door in. She saw the child clutching his knee in pain.
She walked over eagerly, "What's wrong? Did you hit your leg? Does it hurt?"
Song Jingyao grinned and managed not to cry out in pain, "It's okay, grandma, I got up too quickly just now."
"How can this be done? Sit down quickly and wait for grandma for a while." Mrs. Song helped the child sit on the bed, and then ran downstairs to get the medicine box.
Find the anti-swelling medicine and cotton swabs inside, and gently apply the medicine to the child.
"Look, why are you so anxious? This knee is swollen and red. It will definitely be bruised tomorrow." Mrs. Song said distressedly, "Don't be so frizzy again in the future."
"The skin is not broken, it's just a little swollen. It will be fine in two days." Song Jingyao said nonchalantly, "Grandma, it doesn't hurt. It really doesn't hurt at all."
"Just trick me, it's weird if it doesn't hurt." Mrs. Song applied the medicine on him and then said, "Let the medicine dry before you go down to eat."
As she spoke, she threw the cotton swab into the trash can, put the lid on the medicine, put it away, and put it back in the medicine box. "I'll give you another medicine before going to bed at night to make you feel better faster."
Seeing Mrs. Song caring about him so much, Song Jingyao felt a little warm in his heart. As expected, grandma still loved him very much...
After a while, the grandfather and grandson went downstairs to the restaurant to have dinner.
Song Yichang frowned as soon as he saw them, "Why are you here so slowly?"
"Oops! Look at your grandson's knees! They're all swollen," Mrs. Song said quickly.
Song Yichang was startled and quickly looked at Song Jingyao's knees. He was wearing pajamas and shorts, with his calves and knees exposed.
"Oh, why is it swollen? Does it hurt? If I had known you were injured, I would have asked Auntie to prepare some pork rib soup."
"It doesn't hurt, grandpa." Song Jingyao said quickly, he was a little embarrassed.
The family started to have dinner, and after dinner, Song Jingyao went back to the room.
He sat at his desk for a long time and did not rest until almost ten o'clock.
Just as he was about to take a bath, Song Yichang walked in and said, "Have you taken a bath? If so, I will apply medicine for you."
He held a medicine bottle and cotton swab in his hand.
"Your grandma said she wanted to come up, but I didn't let her come up. Now that you have grown up, it would be better for us to stay together." Song Yichang said with a smile.
Song Jingyao quickly grabbed a change of pajamas and said, "Grandpa, I'm going to take a shower now. Please wait for me for a few minutes."
Song Yichang looked at the young man's tall figure and nodded, "Go and wash it quickly."
He was afraid that the child would be shy at night, so he took the old woman's job away.
Song Jingyao was embarrassed to make Song Yichang wait for too long, so he quickly rushed out and rushed out.
Song Yichang lowered his head and began to apply medicine to him.
He thought for a moment and said, "I'm almost 12 years old. Grandpa, I can apply the medicine myself."
You really don’t have to bother your grandparents anymore with such a small matter as applying medicine.
"It doesn't matter! Taking care of you is our pleasure. We are happy to take care of you." Song Yichang quickly applied it to him, then thought about it and said, "Of course independence is also important, so I will leave this bottle of medicine for you. Here it is, you can apply it yourself when you get up tomorrow morning, okay?"
"Okay. Thank you, grandpa." Song Jingyao nodded, feeling the feeling of being respected.
Song Yichang smiled and left his room without saying anything else.
Early the next morning, Song Jingyao went to look at his leg and found that the place he had bumped yesterday was indeed bruised and purple. Bayi Chinese website
It looks pretty scary.
It doesn't hurt much anymore.
Mrs. Song had already packed his luggage for him yesterday. He walked to the desk and put away the things he had prepared for midnight last night and went downstairs.
After washing up, he started to have breakfast. The breakfast was simple but rich, basically made according to his taste.
He likes it very much and eats a lot. He has a good appetite when he is growing tall.
Seeing him eating happily, Mrs. Song felt happy from the bottom of her heart.
After eating breakfast, they got in the car and set off.
"The journey is a bit long. If you are tired, you can sleep in the car for a while." Mrs. Song patted her grandson on the head, "Don't force yourself."
Song Yichang turned to look at Song Jingyao, "Jingyao, what gifts have you prepared for your parents?"
"There's no point in telling you." Song Jingyao smiled sheepishly, "I'll take it out when I see my parents. Now I'll keep it a secret."
"This kid hasn't said anything yet." Song Yichang laughed and didn't ask any more questions.
Their family was in a very good mood. Song Yan and Jian Qiqi sent full-time Jianmen personnel to pick them up, so their journey was relatively smooth.
Time passed quietly in the drowsy journey.
When they were about to approach the metaphysical world, Song Jingyao also fell asleep on Song Yichang's shoulder.
Suddenly, a loud bang was heard!
It startled the three of them.
Song Jingyao's eyes widened, "Grandpa... someone blocked our road?"
Song Yichang frowned, "A car accident?"
Mrs. Song was also awake and was lowering her car window to look at the black car blocking them in front of them.
The car is very long and big. It doesn't look like an ordinary car, but rather a modified one.
It just happened to hit their car.
This was a T-intersection, and the car seemed to be caught off guard, suddenly appearing out of thin air.
The driver didn't even see where the car came from, and then hit their car.
He was a little anxious. He was about to reach the realm of metaphysics. Why did something happen?
These are Special Assistant Song's parents and children! If something happens, the three of them who come to pick them up cannot afford it.
Song Yan sent three disciples from the Sword Sect to pick him up. It could be considered a mission, and there would be rewards.
The three disciples were a little dizzy at the moment, but they still opened the door and got out of the car.
Several men also came on the long black car opposite, each of them more sinister than the last, and they didn't look like they were doing anything good.
"What's going on? You hit us and you have to pay compensation. Do you know how much my car costs?" The burly man at the head yelled at them loudly, as if they had suffered a huge loss.
One of the three disciples was a driver. The driver was a little dissatisfied, "It was obviously you who hit me. We were going straight, but you were going the wrong way, okay? You were going the wrong way and hit us. There were children in our car. If something went wrong,
If something goes wrong, you won’t be able to afford compensation.”
"That's right! I think it's better to take photos for evidence and call the police."
"Ask the police to identify the accident!"
The other two disciples also echoed a few words.
"Get your fucking police! Beat me, brothers! Beat them until they surrender!" The burly man said and gave an order, and about ten men got out of the long, wide, black car.
, a dozen men rushed over directly carrying steel pipes.
The three disciples did not expect that they would start a fight if they disagreed.
After being startled, I could only grit my teeth and face it.
Song Yichang helped Mrs. Song get out of the car, and the couple told Song Jingyao not to get out of the car.
Song Yichang shouted to the two groups of people who were fighting, "No! Don't fight. This is a legal society. Fighting back and forth will not solve the problem!"
"It would be bad if someone died! Please don't fight!" Mrs. Song couldn't help shouting, "Compensation is possible. We can discuss compensation. How much do you want? We can give you money."
Now she just wants to see her son and daughter-in-law as soon as possible and doesn't want to waste any time here.
If the other party is looking for money, she doesn't mind paying for it.
"Old immortal! What are you calling for? Shut up!" The burly man at the head yelled at the Song couple, "You have money, right? Can I just spend it with money?"
He looked at the Song couple up and down, "Do you have a child? There is another child in the car? How about giving me the child and I'll let you go?"
Song Yichang was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He was furious, "That's my grandson! If I give him to you, wouldn't I be harming him? Don't even think about it! You want my grandson unless I die!"
"Give him to me, and I'll chop off all his hands and feet, and then send him to the street to be a beggar to earn money for me! Hahaha! How cool!" The big man smiled particularly happily, feeling as if he had taken revenge.
Didn’t you say that the people in Jianmen are all awesome?
The Li family caught this opportunity themselves! They followed many of the itineraries of several elites from Jianmen, but couldn't find any flaws. Today! But they made an exception and caught Song Yan's family and children!
I don’t believe that I can’t torture Jianmen! I can’t torture Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi.
I heard that Song Yan, Special Assistant Song, was Bo Xingzhi’s right-hand man, and they usually had a good relationship with him!
At that time, it was Jian Qiqi who was wielding a big hammer and beat many brothers of the Li family, beating them to a pulp in the bar.
Now is your chance for revenge!
These are the parents and children of Jian Qiqi and Song Yan, hahaha!
They had stared at so many sword gates and finally found an opportunity to take revenge.
It seems that this child is an ordinary child!
"You are so shameless. There was a car accident between adults. What does it have to do with the children?" Mrs. Song scolded angrily.