Chapter 133

Wu Guixiang's broom fell to the ground. Her face was red and white, and her mouth was open. She couldn't say a word.

Only feel chest tightness, shortness of breath, hands shaking.

Seeing this, song ran quickly helped Gu Jingxing into the west chamber. Beside the bed, she sat down against him and wanted to stretch out her hand to roll up his sweater. Gu Jingxing finally snorted: "Xiao ran, your injury Does it hurt? "

Song ran shook his head: "I'll take a hit, it's no longer painful. You've been beaten more than ten times. Jingxing, show me. If you need medicine, I'll ask your mother for it."

Gu Jingxing held her hand and bowed his head. His voice was very stuffy: "I'm sorry, Xiao ran, you've been beaten. I'm..."

"It's OK. It really doesn't hurt. How about you? Do you feel pain?"

Gu Jingxing stroked her finger, the voice was very light: "I am her son, she wants to hit any can."

The words spread to Wu Guixiang's ears standing in the main room. She was stunned and her eyes were hot. She entered the East Room calmly.

Song ran fingered Gu Jingxing's undershirt: "let me have a look, eh?"

Gu Jingxing sat on the edge of the bed, allowing her to roll up his T-shirt, reflected the dim kerosene lamp light, and then saw the red behind, shocking, the wound seemed to scratch her heart, let her gasp.

Song ran felt very sad, and was about to get up. Gu Jingxing pressed her hand and could hear her voice. She said, "Xiao ran, I'm ok. I'm just a little injured. It's OK."

"Is there no medicine for trauma at home?"

"There is no such thing."

"What about that?"

"Xiao ran, in our place, this wound is nothing. After two days, it will scab automatically. It's OK."

When he spoke, his eyebrows were shaking. It hurt. It must have been very painful. Not only did he feel pain in his body, but also in his heart.

Song Ran's fingers gently caress his wound, heart like a knife.

"Jingxing, don't contradict your mother in the future. For you, I can bear everything."

Gu Jingxing seized her hand: "I don't want you to bear it. I don't like you to be wronged."

Her head rested on his shoulder: "you fool."

In the east room, Gu Weiguo, who came back after closing the door of the chicken nest, found Wu Guixiang sitting on the edge of the bed and secretly wiping her tears. Suddenly, he was a little flustered: "what's the matter?"

Doudou has fallen asleep on the big bed. Wu Guixiang beat her chest and lowered her voice: "it's hard. It's too hard."

Gu Weiguo sat aside, puzzled and asked, "is Jingxing making you angry again?"

Wu Guixiang wiped his face: "just now I talked about Jingxing's dropping out of school to become a soldier. I feel so miserable."

Gu Weiguo did not understand: "good, how to talk about this?"

Wu Guixiang grabbed the corner of her clothes and wiped her tears. She sighed: "he will stay with song ran, and he said that he would not come back. I got angry at once. I was hot in my head, so I gave him a few puffs. Then he told me that he didn't go to college. He was very sorry. He said that he was in Haicheng station and cried all night..."

Wu Guixiang covered her mouth and cried again. While crying, she beat her chest: "my heart is too bad. It's because we are useless that the child has been wronged. He never said that at that time, he said that he didn't like to study. I I... "

Said, Wu Guixiang smoked his mouth: "I let the child be wronged, I can't live with him."

Gu Weiguo quickly grabbed her hand and frowned: "it's my fault. It's my fault. It's my fault to ask the person who hit me to run away and let Jingxing drop out of school. It's all my fault."

The couple just sat on the edge of the bed. Both of them were in a depressed mood and the atmosphere was gloomy.