"No, Niuniu didn't do anything wrong. It was her mother who did something wrong. It's mom's fault. " If Niu Niu had just gone out to catch crickets, Tang Wenyu could not imagine the consequences.

Just think about it this way, just that kind of painful feeling again desperately hit.

Tears can't help falling one by one.

"Mom, stop crying." Niuniu didn't know why her mother was so sad. She just took her sleeve to wipe Tang Wenyu's tears and said, "Mom, you used to tell me that. If you do something wrong, you will still be a good child as long as you correct it properly. As long as you don't do it again, mom

"Well, mom will never do it again." Tang Wenyu thought that in the future, she would never let Niuniu stay alone.

Tang Wenyu doesn't want to experience the pain like today.

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City a!

Liu Junhao is sitting in a small clinic, holding a stethoscope to see an old man.

"Xiao Liu, is my cough serious? You have to watch it for me quickly. Because I have been coughing these days, I can't play with my new great grandson. I'm afraid to pass it on to him. " Mr. Hong said with a look on his face.

His little great grandson was born, but at this time he caught a cold and coughed.

In order not to pass it on to the little great grandson, uncle Hong can only watch other people's friends playing and teasing with him.

But he couldn't even get close to him, which made his heart itch.

Every time he wanted to see his great grandson, the old woman would come out to stop him.

"Mr. Hong, your cough has phlegm and bronchitis. I'll give you some medicine first. You can eat it for a few days, if you can. If you cough after you finish the medicine, you'll have to give an injection and hang the bottle Liu Junhao put his stethoscope away and quickly picked up the pen and wrote the name of the prescription on the paper.

"Well, it's so hard to take medicine. Xiao Liu, can you give me some medicine that is not bitter, but sweet? " Mr. Hong habitually took out the cigarette pole from his pocket and prepared to put tobacco on it.

As soon as granny Hong, sitting next to Uncle Hong, heard what he said, she turned her face. Then she patted uncle Hong's body and said, "good medicine tastes bitter. Do you understand? Can those sweet medicines cure your cough? Besides, what are you afraid of when you are such a big man? Our grandson is not afraid of taking medicine. You are better than grandson. "

"I'm just saying it casually. What are you shouting about?" Maybe Mr. Hong was a little embarrassed by Mrs. Hong, and said with a worried face.

Liu Junhao looked at such a scene, not from some heart melancholy, just at this time saw Uncle Hong is going to light a cigarette action, immediately stopped and said: "Uncle Hong, if you want to cough well, first of all, you have to stop smoking for this period of time."

"You can't smoke. It's killing me." Uncle Hong has been a smoker for decades. If you let him cut off smoking, it's no different from killing him.

"It's not good for your health. What's more, you're still smoking this kind of old cigarette. Mr. Hong, if you want to have a hug with your great grandson as soon as possible, you'd better give up smoking. "