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Liang Jin, who was just ten years old, didn't know what was beautiful and what was ugly, but he just felt that this child was really pitiful. Without Liang Jiangshi's orders, he ran to the kitchen to pour a bowl of hot water, brought it back and handed it to his mother.

Liang Jiangshi blew cold and hot water to help the sick child sit up and lean against his arms, and fed the water into the other's mouth bit by bit with a small spoon.

The child was probably very thirsty, and unconsciously opened his lips to reveal the tip of his pink tongue to lick the small spoon. The appearance reminded Liang Jin of the kitten he had fed before. He also had a small mouth and a small tongue. |, so cute.

The child seemed to feel better after drinking the water. With the tip of her tongue | tongue | tongue | mouth, her hands unconsciously grasped Liang Jiangshi's clothes, her head rested on her lips, curled up in Liang Jiangshi's mouth like a baby. He hummed uncomfortably in his arms.

Liang Jiangshi looked at the child's movements, her heart seemed to be hit by something. Her son stopped acting like a baby to her after he was six years old. After softening, he couldn't help but slap the child's butt with one hand, humming an unknown song like a child.

Liang Jin sat on the kang, curiously watching the interaction between his mother and the strange child. He still remembered that when he was a child, Liang Jiangshi coaxed him to sleep in the same way. Stock, really xiu!

Liang Jin climbed down the kang backwards, stepped on his little shoes and walked out. He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. This was the first time in Liang Jin's life that he experienced the emotion of jealousy. The elders are all relatives", and I couldn't help but cast aside myself and care about every detail.

At this time, Liang Changhu came back from grabbing the medicine. Liang Changhu and Liang Jiangshi were both in good health, and Liang Jin was also strong. Excited, stepping up and down, Liang Changhu was so annoyed that he kicked his son's ass lightly:

"Go play, little bastard, don't make trouble for me."

Liang Jin admired his father the most, he refused to leave the stove, saying:

"Father, I will light firewood for you!"

Liang Changhu was noncommittal, he was a little lost in thought, and acquiesced to Liang Jin walking around beside him, even busier than him as a worker.

At this time, Liang Jiangshi called Liang Changhu's voice from outside the kitchen, and Liang Changhu answered. He saw that the medicine in the medicine jar had boiled, and he was concerned about the safety of the child who was carrying it back, so he handed the small fan for fanning the fire to his son. said:

"I'll go to the house and have a look. Show me the fire. Don't make the fire too big. Be careful not to burn it. Do you hear me?"

Liang Jin was suffering from the small space in the kitchen and it was difficult to express his "ambition", so he nodded quickly when he heard this:

"Dad, you go!"

It is said that every bear child must have a bear father. Both father and son of the Liang family claim to be "big men" far away from the kitchen. Liang Changhu is reluctant to make a fire and cook medicine by himself, and actually entrusts the heavy responsibility of cooking medicine to his even more unreliable son. Sure enough, as soon as Liang Changhu walked away, Liang Jin fanned the fire high with his back foot, and a large amount of white water vapor was violently ejected from the small opening on the lid of the medicine pot, as if the medicine pot was angry. Liang Jin continued to fan the flames stupidly until The lid of the medicine was bounced by the vibration of the top of the steam, and Liang Jin stopped playing the fan. When he finally felt that something was wrong, the brown liquid medicine in the medicine tank could no longer be restrained, and was surrounded by white bubbles, "Pfft——" With a bang, the lid of the tank was pushed open and overflowed, dousing the firewood.

Oops!

Faced with this terrible situation, Liang Jin forced himself to remain calm. He remembered that when his mother cooked the porridge, if the porridge overflowed, he lifted the lid and stirred the porridge in the pot a few times with a spatula, and the porridge would calm down obediently. Liang Jin hurriedly did the same. He took the spatula and rushed to the medicine jar overflowing with medicine. Without even thinking about it, his right hand went directly to remove the lid of the medicine jar.

"It's hot!"

Liang Jin touched the lid of the medicine jar with his bare hands, and the medicine jar was scorching hot. As expected, Liang Jin was so hot that he yelled and threw the lid away, but he forgot that Liang Jiang’s stir-fried dishes were made of iron pots, so naturally there are no pottery pots like this Excellent heat retention.

The lid of the medicine jar was heavy, and when it hit the jar, the medicine jar immediately lost its center of gravity and fell down. While withdrawing his hand, he waved the spatula in his left hand uncontrollably, and by coincidence, it landed on the shelf next to the oil, salt and sauce. Crocks, the thinner ones shattered on the spot, and the thicker ones, such as the salt jar, dropped the lid and still insisted on rolling forward on the ground while sprinkling salt. The clean and refreshing kitchen that was originally cleaned up by Liang Jiang Be shattered beyond recognition.

As the chief culprit, Liang Jin knew that if Liang Changhu saw him, he would definitely beat him again. He stood there holding his burning paws and swallowed hard, when he heard his father's footsteps hurrying over!

Sure enough, Liang Changhu, who was in the main room, heard the movement of the kitchen and followed the sound. When he opened the door and saw his son standing there in good order, Liang Changhu was relieved first, and he was so angry that he could see the mess on the ground clearly.

The child Liang Changhu brought back was in a critical condition. He bought good medicines worth a hundred cents and one yuan, but Liang Jin wasted so much that Liang Changhu was so angry that he raised his foot and wanted to kick Liang Jin.

Liang Changhu was already very upset, and his little bastard was still making trouble in the kitchen. He had also learned some irritable tempers of northern men in the north over the years, and he was also in a hurry. It was so powerful that Liang Changhu himself was taken aback, if the kick was real, it would be really terrible.

But this kick was going too fast, it was too late to stop it at this time, seeing that this kick was about to call on his own son, Liang Changhu secretly screamed in his heart that something was wrong, and regretted taking his anger on his son.

It was too late and then it was too late, Liang Changhu's leg kicked to a place less than half a foot in front of Liang Jinyuexiong, but Liang Jin turned his hands on the opponent's leg at the moment Liang Changhu kicked over, and then kicked over by Liang Changhu He rushed up with strength, turned somersault in mid-air to relieve the upward force, and then landed steadily on the stove. That movement, tsk tsk, Liang Changhu said in his heart that it was good.He himself couldn't bear it, and took a step forward before he stood still. Looking up, he saw Liang Jin also had an unbelievable and somewhat smug expression on his face, and his anger soared, and he shouted angrily:

"Do you still dare to hide? You have grown up, don't you, come down for me!"

Liang Changhu was over 40 years old at this time, and his face was stained with signs of vicissitudes due to being outside all year round, and his exposed skin was tanned by the sun.Liang Changhu didn't smile very much. In Liang Jin's impression, his father always had a serious face. A deep and straight groove between his eyebrows was like a mark left by an ax chisel, which made his eyebrows even darker. The eyes are bright.Liang Jin had been driving outside for a few days, and the side of his face was so unshaven that he didn't have time to trim it, so he had a fierce look when he glared at people.

Liang Jin admired his father the most when he was young, and he was most afraid of his father's anger. He shivered from being frightened by Liang Changhu. He knew in his heart that his father must be very angry, so he dared to go to him!Liang Jin saw Liang Changhu raised his hand and came to grab him. He hugged the pillar next to the stove with a slam, and borrowed his strength twice, and he jumped up more than a foot like a monkey and hooked himself on the beam.

Liang Jin couldn't help but look down at Liang Changhu, and sure enough, his father's face turned darker.He was complaining incessantly, Liang Jin knew that actually he went down to apologize to his father now, it was just a matter of being punished, but Liang Changhu's pursuit and beating had already brought out Liang Jin's stubbornness. It's [-]% like it, it's all soft and not rocky, if you do it, I will be more domineering than you!

So even though Liang Jin was frightened and trembling, he suppressed the fear in his heart and dared to challenge Liang Changhu:

"If you promise not to beat me up, I will come down!"

These words are like adding fuel to the fire. Liang Changhu just saw his son show his hands, knowing that Liang Jin had never neglected his practice during the days when he was not at home. Negotiating conditions with himself, Liang Changhu was so angry!He laughed back angrily, gritted his teeth and said:

"Okay, I won't beat you up."

Liang Jin's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Liang Changhu to compromise so easily, he immediately smiled and said happily:

"A gentleman's word?"

Liang Changhu continued to grind his teeth:

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

Liang Jin knew that Liang Changhu always kept his word, so he was happy in his heart. He slid down from the pillar under Liang Changhu's cannibalistic gaze. He also knew that he must have angered Liang Changhu just now. The leg suddenly came up and kicked Liang Jin.

Liang Jin clutched his ass to avoid another kick from his father, and said angrily:

"Father! You said you wouldn't beat me up!"

"I won't beat you up."

Liang Changhu sneered and showed his white teeth:

"I kicked you to death."

"Mother, help me—father is going to kill me! Mother—"

The door of the main room was pulled open suddenly, the cloth curtain used to isolate the cold wind was suddenly lifted, Liang Jin blew in like the wind, bypassed the brazier, and quickly cated to the back of the table while crying for his father and mother, and did not wait for him to treat him. Taking a defensive posture at the door, he heard a scream from the kang behind him, Liang Jin was startled, and when he turned around, he saw two white flowered legs, and between those legs there was a small sparrow besides Liang Jin. Son, there seemed to be something else, before Liang Jin could see clearly, Liang Jiangshi covered his legs with a quilt.

As soon as Liang Jin looked up, he saw that the comatose child had woken up, and was staring at him on the kang at the moment. His expression was really irritating. Looking at Liang Jiangshi, Liang Jiangshi also had an angry face, and reprimanded:

"Jiner, what are you doing here?"

The author has something to say:

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Biguo: I heard that you have eaten soft and not stoned since you were a child?

Liang Jin: Exactly!I am a person who eats soft but not stone.

So here comes the question, what exactly is Shi Geng?

Author: Xiao Gong is a real brat, I want to drag him out of the computer and hang him on the ceiling fan to spank his ass when he is typing==