Top Ten Good Mothers in Quick Transmigration Chapter 170: : Mothers of left-behind children (6)


One side of the face was red and swollen, and the bright red palm prints were clearly visible. Chen Li's heart ached when he saw it.

It was as if he had rolled in a circle in the dust, and his whole body was dirty.

"Chengzi, your face..." Chen Li wanted to ask, but felt it was not the time, she picked up the four-wheel drive, put it in Chen Cheng's hand, and said, "Look, sister, help you get the car back .”

With the car in his hand, Chen Cheng remembered what he had said before.

What was he running home for? He said he wanted to go home to find his parents, sue them, and let them decide for him.

But now.

When they left, who would he file a complaint with and who would call the shots.

He thought, those who heard what he said would definitely laugh at him. Could it be true to tell Zhang Jinhu that he is a child his parents don't want, so his parents don't care about him?

The toy car in Chen Cheng's hand was tightly squeezed, and the redness in the eye sockets deepened a bit.

Since you don't want him anymore, why give him the car.

Suddenly, a rage rose in Chen Cheng's heart, he raised his hand, and then fell heavily, Chen Li had no time to stop, the car was thrown to the ground, torn apart.

"Cheng Zi, how could you..." Chen Li was startled, and then felt uncomfortable again.

Since her parents gave the car to Cheng Zi during the Chinese New Year, she knows how much her brother loves it. She always puts it next to the pillow when she sleeps at night, just like eating, taking a bath, and doing other things, and she also puts it nearby so that she can see it. s position.

But now he smashed the car with his own hands.

Looking at the torn apart car through the water mist, Chen Cheng whimpered, clenched his hands tightly, and clenched his teeth tightly. He stopped to look at the car.

Chen Li sighed and went out for a while.

When I came back, I was holding a few things in my hand.

A basin filled with water, a small towel, a bottle of ointment, and a bottle of glue.

The water was cold, Chen Li wetted it with a small towel in the cold water, and then wrung it dry.

"Come on, my sister will relieve the swelling on your face."

Chen Cheng just sat on the ground without moving, did not speak, and did not resist, letting the towel in Chen Li's hand apply to his face.

When a cold towel was applied to his red and swollen face, Chen Cheng gritted his teeth tightly.

Chen Li soaked it over and over again like this, wrung out the towel and gave Chen Cheng a cold compress.

In fact, if there are ice cubes, it would be better to use ice cubes for cold compress to reduce swelling, but there is no refrigerator at home.

When the redness and swelling on Chen Cheng's face subsided, Chen Li called for ointment again, picked some ointment and applied it on his face.

The ointment is dark green, and when it is applied on the face, the originally handsome little guy immediately becomes ugly.

The reason why Chen Li knew these little ways to deal with trauma was because Chen Cheng often fought when he was a child.

Chen Cheng didn't dare to let his grandfather know, and he didn't want to worry him. Chen Li didn't tell his grandfather either, but he found a way to heal his younger brother's trauma.

After applying the medicine, Chen Li brought over the broken car, took the glue, and started sticking.

Unexpectedly, Chen Cheng snatched the glue away, threw it aside, and said, "Don't stick."

"Chengzi..." Chen Li went to pick up the glue again, but no matter what Chen Li said, Chen Cheng stubbornly refused to glue the car together.

At this time, the grandpa outside seemed to call her for something, so Chen Li could only give up and go out with the water in the basin.

In the room, silence fell.

Chen Cheng didn't cry anymore, he was still curled up with his chin resting on his knees, his gaze was always on the torn car.


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