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    The corner of Jiang Haoyue's clothes was pinned by a small hand.

    Yes, it was nailing, not grabbing. The corner of his clothes was no longer his from this moment, it belonged to Lu Miao. With her strength, if she didn't want him to go, he couldn't go.

    "Shhbe quiet!"

    She yelled at him with a pinch of breath.

    "Come here and hide with me!!"

    After that, with a wave of her hand, she proudly lifted the quilt and motioned for him to come in.

    ——Drilling? Together?

    Jiang Haoyue and Cong Cong, who was loyal to the guard beside Lu Miao, looked at each other.

    In order to "welcome him", Cong Cong stood on one foot and embraced, slightly opening his plump chicken wings.

    "Uncle! Come here! Lu Miao is in the chicken coop!!" He suddenly raised his voice.

    ...It is logical that Lu Miao was taken home.

    "Jiang! Hao! Yue!" She squeezed her hands into fists and waved them in the air in his direction.

    How can a child have an overnight revenge...

    If you can't be friends, you can still be good neighbors...

    This feud is officially over.

    Chapter 11

    Earlier, Jiang Haoyue said, "You are sleeping here, what should you do if you are sick?"

    As soon as the words became prophecy, Lu Miao developed a high fever when he returned.

    In the middle of the night, Lin Wenfang rode her to the clinic on an electric donkey.

    The doctor put the tongue depressor into the child's mouth and glanced at the throat: "It's inflamed."

    The scribbled handwriting waved on the paper, and he said, "After the injection, hang a hanging bottle."

    "Wow, I, I don't want an injection..." Lu Miao was dizzy with the burning, struggling with murmuring in his mouth.

    replace her usual life

    The live tiger, whose voice was so loud that it could overturn the entire clinic, is now sick, and protesting like a kitten's meowing, has no weight.

    "Okay, let's get an injection." Lin Wenfang carried her daughter to the inner room.

    Before the nurse said anything, she actively pulled down her daughter's pants first.

    Showing her round butt with a small corner, she asked the nurse, "Are you hitting here?"

    "Yes." The nurse smoothly twisted the cotton dipped in iodine and wiped the skin twice.

    Lu Miao first felt cold in her butt, and then she felt a pain, like being bitten by a bug.

    With all her strength, she twisted to escape from here.

    "Don't move, little one," the nurse threatened her with a smile: "If you move the needle, it will break inside."

    ...After saying that, does Lu Miao dare to move?

    She was crying in her heart, mourning for her troubled ass - being beaten by her mother in the morning, and needled by a nurse at night.

    And all of this is to blame, Jiang Haoyue.

    She went out to look for him last night, and was frozen outside for a long time, but Jiang Haoyue didn't open the door!

    Today, her parents wanted her to apologize to Jiang Haoyue, but she refused and was spanked!

    She ran away from home, Jiang Haoyue told her father, so she is now caught in the clinic for injections!

    "Jiang Haoyue." Before Lu Miao lost consciousness, she was still thinking about the name through gnashing of teeth.

    He has been upgraded to the first place on the list of enemies in her revenge book!

    Lu Miao's parents saved a cage of scolding her, but it was useless, and Lu Miao became the family's sick number.

    After returning from the clinic, the fever had subsided, but Lu Miao was still ill, with a stuffy nose and dizziness, coughing and coughing all day.

    She has been healthy since she was a child, and she rarely catches colds, but it takes a long time to get better when she is sick.

    Lu Miao's parents boiled Chinese medicine for her, and she could smell the bitter taste in the aisle on the second floor. Every day when she was taking the medicine, the neighbors heard her whimpering: "I don't drink it! It's too bitter!"

    There has always been a false rumor in the cold world - "If you spread the disease to others, you can recover from it", so Lu Miao set his sights on Jiang Haoyue.

    Jiang Haoyue had not met Lu Miao in the bath for some time.

    As soon as he opened the bathroom door, he saw her standing outside carrying a bucket, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

    Before he could tell her "Let me go", Lu Miao quickly blocked his way with a bucket.

    Jiang Haoyue watched helplessly, her mouth was getting closer and closer to her, and the smell of medicine came to her face.

    "Cough cough cough cough!!"

    Her hands were trumpeted and she coughed into his face.

    When she stopped coughing, Jiang Haoyue wiped the spit Xingzi that sprayed her on her face... The first shot of the war started.

    The next day, Jiang Haoyue went to school.

    He put on his shoes a little harder than ordinary people. When he was lowering his head to tie his shoelaces, he heard the door of the next door open, and a jumping Lu Miao rushed out.

    "Cough cough cough cough cough!!!"

    She deliberately lingered at his door, leaning over and coughing loudly while he was putting on his shoes.

    Jiang Haoyue is like a plant waiting to be slaughtered, and Lu Miao is a circular sprinkler. She showers back and forth to ensure that the germs can spread evenly to the surface of his skin.

    "Hey, you!" he called to her impatiently.

    Lu Miao seemed weak, and quickly put on her forehead, showing the appearance of a weak patient.

    "..." Jiang Haoyue said nothing.

    "Are you talking to me? What's the matter with me?"

    She seized the opportunity to meet him face-to-face and continued to start a new round of coughing, her sly eyes clearly showing the provocation "what can you do with me".

    "You're so naive." He put on her usual little adult appearance and watched her cough indifferently.

    The second game was a draw.

    In the evening, Lin Wenfang fried a bowl of twice-cooked pork.

    Lu Miao was sick and could only eat bland food, so he made a lot of twice-cooked pork and planned to send it to the next door.

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