Pastoral elegance: the shocking little peasant girl

Chapter 184
"Let's go, go home first, my sister will get you some medicine." Tian Xiaohe looked at the wound on his face, said softly, took Mai Mai's hand and walked back.

Fortunately, there were some old thorny horn buds (small thistles) on the side of the road home. Tian Xiaohe picked a few tender leaves, pinched off the thorns on the side, rubbed them in the palm of his hand, and rubbed the juice on the On the bleeding wound, the bleeding was simply stopped.

Looking at the red, green and green colors on his face, Tian Xiaohe endured it and didn't laugh, but she felt that she needed to buy some commonly used wound medicines, in case of occasional scratches and collisions.

"Oh, what's wrong, why did it happen like this." Grandma was sitting idle against the base of the wall, when she saw that the grandson who came back had a wound on his face, her voice immediately became louder.

As soon as she yelled, Mrs. Tian who was in the room dropped the work in her hands and ran out immediately, touching her son's little face distressedly, and asked, "Where have you been? Did you get hit by the pillar again?"

"On the street, the little gourd beat it." Xiaodou lowered her head and answered nervously.

"Little gourd? What are you doing to provoke him when you have nothing to do? You feel comfortable after being beaten? Ah? Look at what you have painted on your face, it looks like a ghost."

Tian's face was sullen, and he said reproachful words, but the corners of his eyes were shining with water, but his heart was full of pain. I really don't know when this son will have a better memory, so that he will suffer less.

"Mom, it's not Xiaodou's fault. I heard it from a long distance. It's that little fat man who has a bad mouth. He said that widows and widows have no father to raise them. Grandma despises them as bastards. Their daughters will sell their mouths. There is also a big meeting." **."

Tian Xiaohe's eyes became cold, and she casually said a few words that directly poked Tian's anger, but after saying these words, even her suppressed anger was ignited.

She really can't listen to it anymore, people are already hurt, if they don't comfort them, they blame them instead, who can feel better?
Besides, this matter is not their fault in the final analysis, the fault may be that the people's hearts are not right, the same rice has a variety of personalities, only the parents have a good temper and the child will walk the right path, if the parents will only love blindly , then their children may have a greater chance of going astray.

When Xiaodou heard that her sister was protecting her so much, she felt even more aggrieved, and the teardrops that had endured all the way rolled out "pa la pa la".

"..." Tian opened her mouth, but she couldn't utter a word of rebuttal. After all, her son fought to protect the reputation of his relatives. If she blamed her again, she would be a heartless person.

"Why are you crying? If you don't explain to your mother, what's the use of crying? She thought you were idle and in pain and ran to get a beating."

Looking at his tears, Tian Xiaohe felt even more irritable, and said in a crackling voice, and felt that he was speaking too seriously, so she tugged on his sleeve guiltily, and said in a judo tone, "Let's go, eat in the house, and go to bed early , it will be fine tomorrow."

She hates people crying the most. When she sees people crying, she feels that this person is sinister, especially those white lotus flowers in many novels, which drop beans softly and weakly at every turn. Watching it makes her have an urge to beat people up.

Looking at the backs of the pair of children, Mrs. Tian felt a pain like being pulled in her heart. She couldn't help turning her face away, wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, and said to Mrs. Gu in a low voice, "Mother, help me take care of the house first. I'll go to Lao Gu Village, buy some wound medicine and come back."

(End of this chapter)