Moreover, Gong Yaozu heard from his mother that his father and mother finally visited Gong Jian's house during the New Year, but they did not seize the opportunity to ease the relationship with him. Instead, they just stole it.
With a bottle of fairy water, they escaped. Not to mention getting close to someone, it was simply a way to attract hatred for someone who had lost such a valuable thing and not suspected the two of them.
But on the surface, Gong Yaozu didn't say anything. After all, it was too late now. Even if he could persuade his father to change his attitude toward Gong Jian's family and please them, they still didn't know where to move.
Went.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Uncle Gong Jian suddenly stood up. He was about to go find his stinky bitch to vent his anger, but then he remembered that his stupid bitch hadn't come home yet after going out.
He turned to look at his youngest son who was not far away from him. At this moment, Uncle Gong Jian realized that this scholar was indeed not simple. Not to mention anything else, just his brain was different from ordinary people.
Just listening to what Gong Yaozu said just now, Uncle Gong Jian felt his eyes light up. Yes, how could he miss such a good opportunity? This is why his son has been studying in private schools for several years before he can do it.
He came up with such a good idea. At this time, he was extremely lucky that he sent his youngest son to a private school and let him study for so many years. Even now, his son has not even passed the childbirth examination, but he can come up with such a good idea.
Such a good method that he himself had to admire it.
At this time, Uncle Gong Jian felt that he should care more about his youngest son.
Only then did he want to take a closer look at his unusual little son. Only then did he notice that Gong Yaozu's head was covered with a black cloth. Uncle Gong Jian asked with concern in his tone: "Yao Zu"
Zu, why are you still covering your head with such a large piece of black cloth?"
Gong Yaozu had nothing to say about Uncle Gong Jian's slowness. Originally, he had been covering his head with a piece of black cloth since he went out. When he was drinking porridge just now, he would lift up a corner and put it in his mouth. His father fought with him.
After eating for a long time and talking to him for so long, I finally noticed that there was an extra piece of black cloth on my face.
But in fact, the Gong Yao clan wished that he would continue to ignore the black cloth on his face. How could he explain that he had to cover himself with a black cloth when he went out?
Just when Gong Yaozu was still thinking about how to explain and cover up this past incident, he didn't expect that Uncle Gong Jian desperately wanted to show his concern for his youngest son at this time, so he endured the pain in his feet and took a few steps.
When he walked up to Gong Yaozu, he took off the black cloth hanging on his face.
When the black cloth was in hand and Gong Yaozu's wonderful face was revealed, Uncle Gong Jian was shocked: "Yaozu, what's wrong with your face?"
The right half of Gong Yaozu's face had a deep red mark running from top to bottom. The red was so bright that it was impossible to ignore it. At the same time, the right half of his face was obviously swollen than the left half.
A lot.
This red mark is not only deep in color, but also very large in area. It almost occupies the entire right half of Gong Yaozu's face. Now that Uncle Gong Jian looks at it fiercely, Gong Yaozu seems to have a yin and yang face. But it's not just that
It scared Uncle Gong Jian there.
Hearing Uncle Gong Jian's exclamation, Gong Yaozu realized that Uncle Gong Jian had seen this face before he could think of a reason for it. But now that he had seen it, Gong Yaozu simply threw it away.
He said angrily: "What else can I do? I just got hit by a ladder."
Hearing that he was hit by a ladder, Uncle Gong Jian felt distressed. He looked carefully at the injury on Gong Yaozu's face, right? The width of the red mark was obviously the width of a side pillar of his ladder.
.Thinking again of the miserable cry those people mentioned yesterday, Uncle Gong Jian couldn't help but tremble. He said timidly: "Yao, Yao Zu, does your face still hurt?
Why don't we go see the doctor?"
Just after saying this, Uncle Gong Jian immediately denied it: "No, you can't go to the doctor. If you go to the doctor, everyone in the village will know about your matter. Well, I still have some medicinal oil over there.
, please put some on your face."
Gong Yaozu listened angrily to his father's nagging, and he kept cursing in his mind: Your feet are injured, but you still walk so fast, and so do your hands. Why did you lift that piece of cloth so quickly? I'm like this
My face could have healed on its own for a few days, but it was exposed to you.
He also knew that the injury on his face looked very scary, but in fact, it did not hurt him much. The injury he suffered yesterday was actually more serious. This injury on his face did not hurt him much.
It affects him everywhere. You can see that no matter whether he talks or eats, he doesn't feel pain at all.
, this mark should disappear in a few days. Besides, when he thought of the medicated oil that Uncle Gong Jian mentioned, Gong Yaozu couldn't help but look at his injured ankle with disgust. His father is
Her head was filled with water, so she wanted to give him the medicine he used to apply on his feet, and actually asked her to apply it on his face. He didn't mind it being dirty, but she still felt sick.
On the surface, Gong Yaozu just said in a low voice: "No, dad, it will be fine in a few days. Although this injury looks serious, it actually doesn't hurt at all."
Hearing what his son said, Uncle Gong Jian was immediately moved: Hey, his son really feels sorry for him. Look, he is still reluctant to part with his son after he was so seriously injured. He must keep some medicinal oil at home.
For yourself.
Yaozu was injured so seriously, but he insisted that it didn't hurt. How could it be that the injury wasn't serious? If it really didn't hurt and wasn't serious, Yaozu wouldn't have made such a miserable scream last night.
Half the village was alarmed.
This is also what the couple has been planning to do. They didn't sleep well in the past two days, so they slept so well last night. So close to home, the sound Gong Yaozu made
The shouts did not alarm the couple. But just from the reflections and narratives of those people, it was not difficult for Uncle Gong Jian to imagine how penetrating that scream was.
Since it happened to my son at that time, he let out such a high-pitched wailing, which showed how much pain he felt at that time. But even so, it was for his own sake as a father, and in order to let his foot heal as soon as possible, that his son could bear to be so distressed.
If you feel pain, you should keep that little medicinal oil for yourself. (To be continued)