Later, they gave ointments and anti-inflammatory drugs, and let them leave.

Soon he arrived home, thanked the person who drove the tractor to send them, and Wang Qingming helped the Queen Mother in again.

The light in the kitchen has been extinguished, and it is clear that the Prince has gone to bed.

Wang Qingming took the Queen Mother and went directly to her room. The two of them fell asleep without mentioning it.

The queen mother had a headache, and the next day she slept for a long time.

Wang Qingming would not feel hungry either. She also lay on the bed and closed her eyes to rest, for fear that she would move a bit, and then awakened the Queen Mother.

In the early morning, one minute and one second passed, and suddenly the door of the room was knocked vigorously outside.

"Stinky lady, are you going to sleep to death? I'm starving to death, so I don't want to make food for me!"

There was another curse from the royal father outside the door.

As soon as the Queen Mother heard this sound, she got up from the bed, wearing slippers, and opened the door.

"Papa--"

Just opened the door and didn't say anything, but the big brother slapped him in front of him.

The queen mother was originally dizzy, but at this time the two slaps greeted her, and she was even more dizzy.

The body standing there was swaying even more.

Wang Qingming frowned and rushed over without wearing any shoes. He kicked the father's belly with one foot.

The king's father sat on the ground with a fart, and the expression on his face was also very painful.

His waist was flashing yesterday, and he has never been better, and now he was kicked to the ground by Wang Qingming.

The king's father felt his dignity and was stepped on the ground by Wang Qingming.

However, he glanced at Wang Qingming. He was not very tall, nor was it difficult to get fat. How much strength can a 13-year-old girl have.

The king's father had ignored it, and kicked him on his body, how painful it was.

The cognition in the subconscious is because the waist was flashed yesterday, so this is so.

"You **** girl!"

The king's father cursed again, trying to get up from his ground.

But my waist really hurts so much that I can't get up for a while.

The way the Queen Mother looked at the Prince's Father, she held the door frame, stood still, rested for a while, and then quickly walked towards the Prince's Father.

He stretched out his hand to help him up, hoping that the king's father would not let his anger be vented on Wang Qingming's body after a while.

"You old man get out of here!"

The king's father stretched out his hand and pushed the queen mother away.

The queen mother staggered under her feet and sat on the ground.

There was dizziness on her head, and the Queen Mother sat on the ground, unable to get up.

When Wang Qingming saw people like the king's father, he couldn't save him. Originally, he felt that a good time was needed, but they went to divorce.

But right now, she really couldn't bear it anymore.

Over and over again, a person like the king's father really took a little time and didn't want to waste it on him.

Wang Qingming took the broom on one side, and lashed his head on the father's body.

The king's father sat on the ground, there was a pain in his waist originally, but he was kicked again just now, and it was a bit difficult to stand up.

"Help, help!"

The king's father felt that he couldn't dodge anymore, and at this moment, he had no choice but to shout for help.

The village is very small, and the place where everyone lives is not very large. Basically, one family depends on one family.

The king's voice was loud again, he shouted so loudly at this time, and someone immediately walked towards their house.