Chapter 12 Big Pig’s Hoof
byChapter 12 Big Pig's Hoof
"Woo woo daddy... woo woo..."
"Cub! What's the matter with you? Tell Dad!" Lu Ying was flustered, he couldn't remember when his son cried last time, because their son cried too little, even the most helpless baby rarely cried. After eating, getting dressed, washing and cleaning, wrestling and getting up on his own, he snorted twice when his head was smashed and bleeding, and he was not afraid of injections that children were afraid of. Lu Ying knew very well that it wasn't because his son was brave and strong and didn't fear anything, but because he was tolerant and had low pain.
No one dared to believe it. Lu Zizai was six years old after the new year, and he has never been ill. For three years in kindergarten, he was the only full-time child in the school. Every now and then, parents and teachers ask him to teach him how to raise their children to be in good health. How can he speak of experience. Because it's like appearance, it's just like that.
Hearing the child crying at this moment, what Lu Ying feared most was 'Is the child injured? ’, with deep regret and self-blame pouring out of his chest. The cub is still a child, why did he leave the child at home alone!
"Good, wipe your tears and talk to Dad. Are you injured?" Lu Ying hurriedly tore off her hat and got up to leave the noisy crowd.
"Wuwu Dad, my hands are bubbling, it hurts so much...why don't you come back, I don't want you to go to work, I want Dad to accompany me...I don't want to be at home alone..."
"Cub..."
"Wuwuwu I don't want to be at home alone...I want my father to accompany me wow..."
Lu Ying walked back while holding the phone, tears pouring out uncontrollably, he wiped away and tried to calm himself.
"Be good, daddy, come back now, tell me slowly, why are there bubbles on your hands?"
"Woooo, I don't know, I kept jigsaw puzzles woohoo... Then I used the warm baby woo..."
"I was burned by the warm baby?" Lu Ying asked with concern.
"But the warm baby is not hot at all..."
"Dad understands, please don't move, don't touch the injured area, and wait for me to come back."
Lu Ying hurriedly approached a colleague: "I'm in trouble."
"Go back quickly, the child is important. Remember to call the supervisor and make it clear."
While riding on the road and waiting for the red light, briefly explained the situation to Director Li, and then went home with all heart.
When he got to the downstairs of the community, he put down the car and rushed up the stairs quickly. The speed of running was not slower than taking the elevator. As soon as his figure reached the entrance of the corridor, he heard a happy cry: "Dad!"
Lu Zizai opened the door at some point, and waited early at the door of the house, waiting for his father who said he was going home soon.
He knew Dad would never break his word.
"Cub..." Lu Ying caught his son who rushed over and took his hand carefully: "I look at your hand, did you burst the bubble?"
Lu Zizai shrank his hands and choked against his red and swollen eyes: "That bubble is so big, I thought it would disappear when it was punctured... It hurts more after it burst... It didn't hurt so much... It's my fault that I miss my dad so much... I'm so hurt when my dad isn't at home ┭┮﹏┭┮"
He hugged Lu Ying's neck tightly and cried, and Lu Ying was sad and funny: "Cry if it hurts, let me see."
"Look, look, my hands aren't pretty at all, woohoo..."
Lu Ying frowned and stared at his son's little hand, which was hot and red, the most serious thing was that the hot bubbles were burst, the skin was wrinkled, the red, yellow and yellow were really scary, he encouraged: "Don't be afraid, Dad Now take you to the hospital to wipe the medicine, and it will be fine in two days."
"Wu u uh! I won't cry when Dad comes back."
"In the future, when Dad is away, don't use electrical appliances indiscriminately. Although the warm baby is small, it is also very dangerous."
"Yeah, but it's suddenly cold when I'm alone at home today. I want to warm my hands, but it's because Nuanbao is so naughty today, woohoo, I think it's deliberately bullying me..."
"..." Lu Ying was suspicious, why is his son more squeamish than him? It must be someone who is genetically pampered.
Still being hugged by her son, Lu Ying simply carried him into the house, took the criminal medical insurance card, ID card, etc., and then went to the nearest tertiary hospital.
There is a community hospital next door to the community, but the reputation is very general. He vaguely heard that a warm baby's scald is a low-temperature scald, which is more difficult to handle than a high-temperature scald.
Not far from the tertiary hospital, took son to take the subway at the gate of the community, and it took three stops to reach Tongji, register, buy cases, queue, and so on.
Lu Zaicai, who had only been vaccinated in the community and had never been to a large hospital, had long stopped crying, because there were so many crying babies and big babies here, there were so many people, buzzing in his ears, and he could not be quiet for half a second. Lu Zizai looked around in a daze, huddled in his father's arms in fear and nervousness, and was repulsed in his heart, humming, wanting to go home.
Lu Ying took her son to wait, and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye. Seeing that the doctor was about to leave work at noon, she immediately regretted it. If she knew this situation, she might as well go to the community hospital.
"Let's go, go inside with dad and ask." Waiting for the call in the hall, Lu Ying entered the corridor. There were two patients waiting in line outside the doctor's office. A nurse came out. Lu Ying immediately asked: "Nurse, I want to ask how many numbers can I call in the morning? My son's hand is scalded and I'm anxious to deal with it. Can I get in in the morning? Would you like to see if there is a way to temporarily deal with this bubble? Or tell me what to wipe it? What kind of medicine, you can see that the water is flowing now, what should I do?"
Being grabbed by Lu Ying's wrist, Lu Zizai remembered his poor hand again, and suddenly felt aggrieved and wanted to cry, and his mouth was so tight that he could hang an oil bottle.
Seeing this, the nurse was slightly startled, and gently held up Lu Zizai's fat hand: "Oh, what's the matter? It's so hot, you should have said earlier, is it the warm baby? It's very troublesome for you to be scalded at low temperature. What's the matter? I also poked it randomly, and I'm not afraid of bacterial infection, it's true to be a father!"
Lu Ying bowed his head in shame.
The nurse pulled Lu Zizai to the front of the ward, "Director Zhang, this child is burnt, can you take a look first? I'm sorry ma'am, you see this child is young, can you be accommodating first?" She was very embarrassed Ask the last female patient in front of the door.
The lady who seemed to have an extraordinary temperament directly moved away: "Come in, it doesn't matter if I'm slightly injured." After speaking, the woman turned her head and looked in Lu Ying's direction.
Lu Ying's thoughts were originally on her son, but now she suddenly raised her head and couldn't help but be stunned.
"...Mrs. Qin."
Mrs. Qin smiled slightly: "Lu Ying, long time no see."
"...Yes." Lu Ying laughed dryly.
Mrs. Qin breathed quietly. She didn't expect to meet Lu Ying again in Qixia Town.
"Dad, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm going home, I don't want to see the doctor..." Lu Zizai suddenly broke away from the nurse and suddenly rushed into Lu Ying's arms and cried.
Lu Ying anxiously reassured him: "Good, Dad is with you. You are a man. Don't be afraid of such a small injury. The doctor will give you medicine and it will heal soon. Dad will never lie to you." He carried the child in, and The doctor's rhetoric was the same as the nurse's, even more terrible than what the nurse said. It was necessary to apply medicine, and if it was serious, an operation was required, which scared Lu Ying for a moment. On the contrary, the emotional Lu Zizai slowly calmed down, sniffing his nose with swollen eyes.
When the doctor cleaned the wound, Lu Zizai couldn't help but howl again. The voice and energy made Lu Ying's scalp numb.
Undoubtedly, he is lucky in these years. A child who does not get sick can save parents a lot of hardships. Other parents say that it is difficult for children to take care of them, and it is even more difficult to go to the hospital when they are sick. The physical exhaustion and the psychological pressure are constantly devastated. No matter how naughty and lively children are, they are either listless or crying and acting like a spoiled child when they are sick, and they are different from usual.
Seeing that Lu Zizai's tears are pouring out without money, Lu Ying has nothing to do, neither comfort nor reprimand, anyway, it's enough to cry enough, and it's okay to shed some tears.
"When you go back, be careful not to touch the wound, let alone get wet. Apply the medicine for two days to see the recovery. If the recovery is not good, the rotten skin on this will have to be surgically treated. All right, go to the automatic machine outside to pay and then Go to the first floor to get medicine."
"Thank you doctor!"
Not worried about her son's ability to recover, Lu Ying took a breath and walked out of the doctor's office, only to realize that Mrs. Qin was still at the door. Thinking that someone had given up a place, Lu Ying said, "Thank you Mrs. Qin."
"It should be, the child is important. I just got a little burnt from cooking. This is... your son? How old is he? " Mrs. Qin was gossiping awkwardly, and she bumped into each other. It didn't look like she didn't say a word. That's not her style.
"Yeah." Lu Ying sighed, lowered his eyebrows and touched his son's head: "Cub, thank grandma."
There were still tears on Lu Zizai's white and tender fat face, and he whispered, "Thank you, grandma."
Mrs. Qin was slightly surprised: "Did I see you last time? In Dr. Hu's clinic." She didn't want to pay more attention to the child that time, but she didn't expect it to be Lu Ying's son. , really... fate.
"Grandma, that's my godfather's house." Lu Zizai replied in a bad mood.
This child... Even if it is Lu Ying's son, she still can't hate it.
White and fat, how nice.
"What a coincidence." Mrs. Qin smiled gently, leaned down and looked at Lu Zizai's hand: "Does your hand still hurt?"
"It hurts... woo..." Lu Zizai was still aggrieved, he had never felt so much pain when he grew up.
Lu Ying was speechless. He was slightly injured, and the fat boy immediately turned into a squeamish little princess. He was really drunk.
Don't even look at who the coquettish object is, hum!
"Oh, look at your bubbles of tears, be good, be good, don't cry. Grandma gave you a small gift, I hope you get better soon." Mrs. Qin put the small box she had been holding into Lu Zizai's palm, and now This is the only thing she can give away.
Lu Zizai really stopped crying, and looked at the box curiously with a tear: "What is this?"
The box is small, but delicate, and it's not a bargain at first glance.
Lu Ying hesitated.
"A cute little pig, it's a greeting gift from grandma."
"Little pig! I like piggy the most! Thank you milk... Dad, can I have it?" Lu Zaizai braked in time with a tearful smile, eagerly asking his father for advice. Dad said that anything an adult sends must be received with his consent.
As if afraid of Lu Ying's rejection, Mrs. Qin hurriedly explained: "It's not a very expensive thing. I put the souvenirs that the bank gave me for free, and I put them on hold. I happened to meet you and your son. If you have such a treat, let the child accept it. ."
After a while, he added: "Your son is very cute." She was even envious in her heart.
Mrs. Qin thought that Lu Ying would not accept it easily, but unexpectedly Lu Ying nodded readily: "take it. Thank you grandma."
"Thank you grandma!"
"It's so good." Mrs. Qin smiled kindly, looking at her chubby and wanting to touch his face.
"Cub, say goodbye to grandma, dad is going home to make lunch."
"Mmmm, bye bye grandma!"
"Mrs. Qin, goodbye."
"bye-bye."
Lu Ying took her son out.
It took Mrs. Qin a long time to look back. Today, when she met Lu Ying and talked to Lu Ying, she felt a lot lighter. No matter what, the past is like smoke and should not be obsessed with. The Lu Ying in front of her was just an ignorant teenager who was ignorant of the world. She was completely a child. Every time she saw her, her face was naive and unscrupulous.
She thought she was a coquettish bitch who was arrogant and full of vanity.
The result is that I think too much.
When got home, there was a jade pig with round beads and jade in the opened box, and there was a bank logo on the bottom of the box. The fineness of the jadeite is more transparent than the jade bracelet bought for fifty or sixty thousand on the wrist of the supervisor, and the shape is cute and beautiful.
Lu Ying directly put the emerald pig on his son.
At night, he rarely dreamed of a long time ago.
They lie in the glass house where they can see the stars as soon as they look up. The white carpet under them is soft and warm. Flowers blooming quietly outside the house, summer insects sing in a low voice, and the silver light of the galaxy in the night sky shines brightly and shines brightly.
Someone whispered softly in his ear.
like you.
just like you.
You look good and I like it.
I like it if you're ugly.
you are the flower...
You are human, you are a fairy, and you like it.
You are a little pig, I still like it.
always like it.
...
Ha ha.
Big pig's hoof!
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