just stick to you

Mingrui pulled him back again.

"Okay, okay, I'm a stingy one, and you're a big one, is that okay?"

"You bastard!" Isn't this an escalation? There is no way to comfort people like this. Ming Ziqiao raised his leg to kick Mingrui, but when he moved his foot, Mingrui raised his leg and went to the bed to hold him down.

"Okay, you are a sage, I am a bastard, you have to take responsibility for educating me, as Confucius said."

"Don't make it up, don't think that I won't ask for proof." The eyes are completely opened, and the first thing to do is to stare at people.

"Go to prove it. If I'm wrong, you can teach me again. My Chinese is not very good. Such mistakes are allowed." A fluffy hand got into the quilt and touched it. Outside the quilt, he squeezed his fists to beat, but only hit his own leg.

"Take it out! I won't let you touch it!" Ming Ziqiao kicked his legs, but he couldn't get out, and staring didn't work, so he had to put his elbows on the bed and lift up his upper body to push Mingrui's chest.

Mingrui chuckled, Mingziqiao didn't use much strength, pushing like this was no different than tickling and flirting.

"So many things happened in the morning, if you don't tell me, how would I know what you're angry about?"

"I'm mad at you!" The palm was flattened on the chest muscles, Ming Ziqiao simply squeezed her fingers together, "Do you really look down on my family?"

"What are you talking about, your clan? Isn't your clan just my clan, and you still have points?" If it weren't for the help of nails, Ming Ziqiao wouldn't be able to twist it. The chest muscles are too tight, and the fingers can move. The range is limited.

"You can still call my third brother your mother and me your uncle regardless of distinction?"

"what?"

"Ah what, didn't you want you to call me uncle?"

"Huh?" It is difficult to say that Dad is Mommy, but he still can't figure out what is the difference between uncle and uncle, which makes Ming Ziqiao insist.

"I belong to your paternal generation, so you have to call me uncle, uncle, and your maternal sibling is uncle, do you understand?!"

"Is there any difference?" Mingrui peeled off his pinching hand and held it, and let him rub his knuckles to play.

"Of course there is!"

"Where is the difference?"

"The difference is, the difference is, this is a distinction that all Chinese people understand, don't tell me that you are not Chinese!"

"I am. But I am also an American and an Australian. These countries call these relationships uncles, regardless of the details."

"But, you are in Taiwan now, and you speak Chinese, you should learn to distinguish clearly!"

Mingrui wrote helplessness on his face, "So, you don't go out to eat now, and you lost your temper with me, just because I called you uncle in front of Guanzi?"

"Not only that, you also turned my third brother into a third sister!"

Unable to bear looking up at the ceiling, Mingrui sighed heavily.

"Joe, this place is no better than your home, only I can protect you. The less people know about the secrets of our family, the safer you are, understand?"

Mingrui didn't inherit ascus, but Mingziqiao did.If it wasn't for worrying that he was too innocent and easy to be abducted, he would be taken advantage of by someone else seven or eight times in the morning, and he was already fifteen or sixteen years old. Grandpas would still be so nervous about him, insisting that he keep a close eye on him?

"But, isn't Guanzi very close to you?"

"It's very ironic. But this kind of thing, unless it has to be said, otherwise my principle is that if one less person knows, it will be one less person."

Ming Rui's words made Ming Ziqiao close his eyes and ponder. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, and his anger gradually disappeared unconsciously.

"Don't get angry anymore?" Children's temperament is easy to understand. Ming Ziqiao's mouth is no longer raised for a long time, and her eyes are no longer staring. This means that the alarm has been lifted.

After finally unraveling the little wife's bowel knot and calming down her temper, Ming Rui went upstairs again in the evening, and saw Ming Ziqiao going out at some time, busy in the kitchen, flattened by the boiling soup pot. What about dried noodles?

"I just wondered if I would like breaded noodles to eat at night, so you cook them." Ming Ziqiao's cooking skills have been passed down from Tujia's grandma. She will first chop green garlic and mix it with dried shrimps and pork belly strips to saute until fragrant. It is very old-fashioned.

"You can eat it in 3 minutes. You stink to death. Go take a bath first." As soon as Mingrui approached, the smell of sweat all over his body entered his nostrils. He can't stand other people's.

The sweet couple lived a smooth life. Before school started, a foundation held an invitational tournament with small bonuses. Mingrui was invited to lead a team to the north to participate in the competition. With only four or five days to go, Ming Rui almost lost Ming Ziqiao!

On the third day after he came out, he received the news that Ming Ziqiao was followed by two or three bad guys and robbed him on the way back to the gymnasium from Tu's house. In the belly], making Mingrui's eyes red with anxiety!

"If I had known, I wouldn't have let him stay at home, and brought him out with me!"

Su Muyuan patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, called a taxi for him, and asked him to rush home first to deal with the matter. If there is no time to pack up the things and other players who still have to continue the competition, just leave them to him.

"Brother Ayuan, thank you." Before getting into the taxi, Mingrui suddenly had an intuition, turned around and gave a few more instructions, "Be careful of strangers around Guanzi, and try to stay in the hotel at night. , don't run around."

"Okay, I see." When Mingrui mentioned this point, Su Muyuan also associated it with him, and couldn't help frowning worriedly, "You should also be careful, there are old people at home, so they should also be careful, don't Let strangers in at will."

(9 fresh coins) 082 [Nephew Gong Shushou, the first year] Fear

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In the taxi, Mingrui tossed his mobile phone back and forth nervously in both hands. The driver in the front seat asked him for a chat, but he responded humbly. Just before getting into the car, the driver heard Mingrui talking to Su Muyuan. Knowing that it’s not that Adou doesn’t understand Mandarin, but he’s just not in the mood to chat with him, he turns on the radio and simply listens to an underground radio station that has a strong smell of grass roots and always sells medicine.

Not long after, Mingrui's cell phone rang, and the large string of overseas numbers starting with the prefix on the caller ID made him tremble. He patted the back of the driver's seat twice and asked him to turn down the volume. Mingrui made a large number. After taking a deep breath, he pressed the call button cautiously.

"Is it Mingrui? What's the rush?" As soon as the connection was made, the other party spoke first, without even a hello, and cut directly to the topic.

"Yes, grandpa." The elder grandpa is not strict but pays attention to rules. The younger grandpa is kind but very difficult. Mingrui is a little thankful that the first one to call back to him was Ming Xingcheng, "Sorry, it's already midnight and you still bother me." You, but Joe... my uncle was injured and hospitalized, that hospital seems to have nothing to do with the clan, so I must inform you in time."

"Injured? What's going on?" It's [-] o'clock at night in Taiwan time, and it's only [-] o'clock in the morning in Los Angeles. It's normal for Mingrui to hear the zipper of the fabric being pulled up and the sound of slippers being put on.

"He was near home, uh... well, he was robbed and stabbed in the stomach."

"...Is it a hospital in the central region? Give me the name." Grandpa paused for more than [-] seconds before answering, but Mingrui's heart seemed to be hanging by him for more than [-] years.

Grandpa's breathing rate changed, and he began to take deep breaths and exhale slowly. This was his usual reaction that he was enduring. The more Mingrui listened, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Mingrui reported the name of the hospital, Ming Xingcheng asked a few more words, and found that the other person was still on the way and hadn't arrived at the hospital yet, so he asked him to call him when he saw the person's injury, and then told him to be careful in everything The phone call was cut off immediately, which was completely different from the style of the little grandpa who liked to repeat the reminder repeatedly.

Although the long-distance taxi is expensive, in order to see Ming Ziqiao as soon as possible, Ming Rui took no pains. When he rushed to the corridor outside the operating room to meet Tuye Tunai and second uncle, Ming Ziqiao's anesthetic had not faded, and he was recovering. The room has not yet been allowed to come out of the ward.

"The doctor in the emergency department saw the ultrasound and said that Ziqiao's body had an abnormal organ. Neither I nor your grandpa could understand what he said, so I didn't dare to make a rash decision. I could only ask him to stop the bleeding and do sutures." , but he said that the abnormal organ is very troublesome. There is a surrounding artery that has been cut into three sections. If the entire blood vessel is not cut off and removed, no amount of blood transfusion will help.” The second uncle Tujia pushed the bridge of his nose Looking at Mingrui's calm face, he continued, "Now we have stitched everything that needs to be stitched up. However, if the cells in the organs die and cause sepsis, I'm afraid Ziqiao's life will be in danger."

Mingrui nodded, and was about to say that he understood. The phone in his trouser pocket vibrated and then rang. He took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. When he got connected, it turned out that it was the rescuer brought by Ming's father.

"However, he just finished the operation and is still in the recovery room." The rescuer did not delay for a moment after greeting, but the immediate transfer he mentioned was difficult for Ming Ziqiao at present.

The risk of general anesthesia is that breathing and heartbeat are controlled by the anesthetist. During the operation, the patient cannot breathe and have a pulse on his own. If the anesthetist rashly pushes the patient away from the recovery room before the anesthetist agrees to leave the recovery room, the fatality rate will be increased. But not low.

Talking to the rescuer, the person came in front of him. Mingrui cut off the phone and talked directly with the visitor. It turned out that the rescuer was a surgeon from the family hospital. He had the same great-grandfather as Ming Ziqiao. Parents of the same generation.

"I've already asked the hospital I work for to send an ambulance. It shouldn't take long." The rescuer left a business card for Mingrui, "You wait here. I'll go to the hospital first and see when he can be transferred."

Rescue soldiers came and went like the wind, coming and going without hesitation, and with no ability to handle affairs. Mingrui finally saw Ming Ziqiao lying pale on the hospital bed.