Su Qiao: "..." Beating and scolding a five-year-old child? Is she really that bad?
How undesirable is it to have kittens and puppies?
Why do you think this means she is still a stepmother?
Moreover, her stepmother's status in this family seems to be quite high.
strangeness.
Qi Jing The more he listened, the colder his face became, "Dad..."
"Shut up!"
The old man was so angry that he wanted to get up and beat him, and his bloodless face turned red.
"When you marry a chicken, follow the chicken. When you marry a dog, follow the dog. From now on, you must listen to your words Husband Master. Otherwise, even if your father is dead, I will crawl out of the soil and give you a good beating."
Su Qiao Seeing that he became more and more excited as he spoke, and finally opened his mouth, almost out of breath, he quickly walked to the bed and advised with some embarrassment:
"Ahem, you are a bit seriously ill, so you better stop talking."
"Da Qiao...?" The old man looked at her with confusion.
Su Qiao touched his nose and said, "Well, I won't embarrass them."
The old man didn't know whether what she said was true or not, but since it was the first time in more than two years that she spoke so calmly, he probably believed her.
Anyway, believe it or not, he closed his eyes and kicked his legs, not caring anymore.
well.
"Da Qiao... ahem...Da Qiao is indeed a kind-hearted person. I... ahem... my old man got it right."
The old man coughed more and more and was reluctant to stop talking, fearing that if he didn't speak, he would never have a chance again.
Su Qiao looked worried.
"Well, your disease is actually not incurable. I'll give you two injections, drink some more medicine, and you'll be cured soon."
"Medicine?"
Qi Jinghe leaned against the door frame and sneered, "Hey, do we still have money to buy that thing?"
"Well, I can go to the mountains to collect the medicine myself."
Su Qiao Somehow, when I look at his narrow peach blossom eyes, I have no confidence at all.
Simply not looking at him, he pretended to take it out from his pocket, but in fact he took out a small flat black gold iron box from the space.
He opened it directly and took out a golden needle.
"Old man, please don't get excited. I'm going to give you an injection now. Don't move around while I'm giving it."
Su Qiao's actions and the black metallic luster of the box made them stunned.
Qi Jinghe reacted quickly, strode over, and pushed Su Qiao away. "What do you want to do?"
"Su, if you dare to mess around, I will fight with you..."
The old man hurriedly grabbed his arm, but his coughing worsened:
"Ahem...Jing He... Ahem... what did dad tell you just now? Are you disobedient again?"
He was going to die anyway, and it would be worth it if he could exchange his life for a little bit of guilt in her and let her treat Jing He father and son better in the future.
Qi Jinghe was anxious and angry, and wanted to bite this woman Su Qiao to death.
"Dad, what does she know about acupuncture?"
"She spends her days doing nothing but eating and being lazy, and she doesn't know anything except having sex with her bad friends. How can you let her do whatever she wants?"
"Dad, at least you should think about Xiao Yue and me. If you are really gone, what hope will Xiao Yue and I have?"
Qi Jinghe's cold eyes were now stained with moisture, and his eyes were red, looking imploringly at the old man who wanted to die.
"Dad, I'm begging you, you can't risk your own life for such a scourge like her."
"No matter how much you do, no matter how nice you are to her, a heartless person like her will never miss your kindness."
"Jing... cough cough... cough cough cough..."
The old man became more and more anxious as he listened. In the end, he clutched his chest as if he wanted to cough out his internal organs.