Chapter 170 Mothers of Left-behind Children (6)

   The face on one side was red and swollen, and the bright red slap print was clearly visible.

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

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

  Chen Cheng held the car in his hand and remembered what he had said before.

  Why did he run home? He said he would go home to find his parents, complain to them, and let them decide for him.

   But now.

   When they left, whoever he turned to complain and who to call the shots.

   He thought, those who heard him say this will definitely laugh at him. Did he really tell Zhang Jinhu that he was a child that his parents didn't want, so his parents wouldn't care about him?

   The toy car in Chen Cheng's hand was tightly squeezed, and the red in his eyes got a little deeper.

  Since I don't want him anymore, why give him the car?

  Chen Cheng's heart suddenly rose with anger, he raised his hand, and then fell heavily. Chen Li didn't have time to stop it, and the car fell to the ground and was torn apart.

   "Orange, how can you..." Chen Li was startled, and then felt uncomfortable.

  Since my parents gave the car to Chengzi during the Chinese New Year, she knew how much my brother loves it. She always puts it next to her pillow when she sleeps at night. She eats, takes a shower, and does other things.

   But now he smashed the car with his own hands.

   Looking at the torn apart car through the mist, Chen Cheng whimpered, clenching his hands and clenching his teeth tightly, he didn't start, and didn't allow himself to see the car.

  Chen Li sighed and went out.

   came back with a few things in his hand.

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

  The water is cold, Chen Li wet it with a small towel in the cold water, and then wring it out.

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

  Chen Cheng just sat on the ground and didn't move, didn't speak, didn't resist, and let the towel in Chen Li's hand apply to his face.

   A cold towel was applied to the red and swollen face, and Chen Cheng gritted his teeth.

  Chen Li soaked it again and again, 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 to cool down the swelling, but there is no refrigerator at home.

   When the redness and swelling on Chen Cheng's face subsided, Chen Li called again and plucked some of the ointment and smeared it on his face.

The    ointment is dark green, and when you apply it on your face, the originally handsome little guy immediately looks 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 grandpa know, and didn't want grandpa to worry. Chen Li didn't tell grandpa, he found a way to cure his brother's injury.

   After applying the medicine, Chen Li brought the car that was broken in half again, took the glue, and was about to start sticking.

   Never thought about it, Chen Cheng grabbed the glue and threw it aside, saying, "Don't stick it."

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

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

  In the house, silence fell.

  Chen Cheng stopped crying, he was still curled up, his chin resting on his knees, his eyes were always on the torn car.

   (end of this chapter)