Chapter 36

Gu Zhao had enough to eat and drink, and his energy was unlimited. He broke away from Gu Guan's hand. His two small short legs stepped away, took steady steps, took three or four steps, snapped and fell.

Gu Zhao looked around in a daze. Later, he realized that he had fallen, his ass hurt and his little hand was worn out.

Gu Guan hurried away, squatted down and looked at Gu Zhao, "baowazi, did you hurt?"

Gu Zhao hesitated and stretched out his hand. His palm was dirty with three broken skin scars. "Look, mom, your hands are dirty, broken and painful."

With that, Gu Zhao stood up, turned his back and gently touched his little ass, "the ass hurts too."

Very wronged, very poor, very... Funny.

Gu Guan smiled, lowered his head and asked, "what does baowa want his mother to do?"

Facing Gu Guan, Gu Zhao stretched out his open hand, "blow, pain flies."

Gu Zhao raised his head. His eyes were as bright as stars. Gu Guan saw his clear eyes and his heart softened into a pool of water.

Gu Guan squats down, drags his sleeve, wipes Gu Zhao's dirty hands, lowers his head and blows air at the small wound on his hand, gently and cool.

The wound was still in his hand, but Gu Zhao was smiling. It seemed that it really didn't hurt.

The mother and son walked back to the bleak yard, and a smell of rotten plants came to their faces.

Summer evening, the breeze is gentle, with some cool meaning.

The quiet yard is full of vitality. The weeds in the yard are half the height of adults. Snakes, insects, rats and ants can be seen everywhere in the grass.

"Mother, are we staying here tonight?" Gu Zhao's small face wrinkled into a ball and extremely rejected the bleak courtyard.

Gu Guan doesn't want to aggrieve Gu Zhao, but Feng Qing is still inside, and there are some things in the bleak hospital. Gu Guan must take them out.

At this time, the sun sets, the burning clouds reflect the sky, and the world is red with blood, brilliant and magnificent.

Gu Guan pushed the door and entered the bedroom. The bedroom was different from what she saw for the first time. There was a smell of blood in the muddy air.

Gu Guan stood by the bed, his eyebrows covered with frost, "I finally wrapped up your wound. What happened during my absence?"

Feng Qing was lying in bed, covered with blood, pale, tired and weak. There was a wound in her abdomen. The wound was ferocious, gurgling and bleeding. The bed board under her body was wet, and the white bandage was dyed bright red.

Feng Qing didn't want to say much.

Gu Guan saw it clearly. Feng Qing's eyes were dark and glittering. I'm afraid this scene was caused by the inheritance of the Golden Dragon.

Feng qinglisuo turned over and got out of bed. He took three steps and fell to the ground.

Gu Guan glanced at Feng Qing and saved her once. It was also her rare kindness to help. Does she look like such a good person?

The stone hearted Gu Guan ignored Feng Qing.

Gu Zhao was not afraid of Feng Qing. He remembered that Feng Qing gave him an inedible jade mirror, crept up to the unconscious Feng Qing, stretched out his chubby little finger and poked Feng Qing's face.

"Uncle, now is not the time to sleep?"

Gu Zhao's work and rest time is very regular. Now the sun hasn't completely set, so it's not time to sleep.

Gu Zhao pushed Feng Qing and let him yell. Feng Qing didn't move like a mountain.

"Mom, this uncle sleeps like a pig." Gu Zhao turned and looked at Gu Guan, his big eyes round and bright.

Gu Guan said, "I'm not sleeping."

Feng Qing's wound was bleeding, and the smell of blood in the room was getting heavier and heavier. Gu Zhao finally found that Feng Qing was wrong.