Papa 17 years old

【39 chapters】

The National Sports Meeting at the end of October is coming soon. Because of his leg injury, Zhou Yuan's match in the National Sports Meeting was a bit tragic...

She took part in the 800th jump, and she knelt in the last jump... Because the two days of training didn't protect her slightly inflamed wound, it was just exposed to the air... …was injured again...it doesn't matter, what matters is that the kid has 4m 400x[-]m to come, so the wound has not been treated at all...

"Hiss..." Zhou Yuan gritted his teeth, watched his stepmother rolling a cotton swab glued with alcohol on the big mouth on her knee, clenched her hand into a fist and put it on the sofa, taking a deep breath.It hurts, it hurts to death... Although my mother's actions are considered very gentle, but for Zhou Yuan, who is still very sensitive to pain after a minute of major injuries and minor injuries, she almost cried in pain.

Rong Qing sat next to Zhou Yuan with the pony that Runrun usually sat on, and took a cotton swab to poke Zhou Yuan's pus-heavy wound.Earlier, Rong Qing used hot water to clean away the fine sand, and moistened the wound covered by hardened pus, so when the cotton swab touched the wound, the softened yellow pus was easily stained, and the white cotton swab was wiped clean. Very disgusting.After carefully removing the pus and changing two cotton swabs, Rong Qing finally saw the flesh color covered by those wipes, and his frown relaxed a little.

She changed another cotton swab and pressed it on.Sure enough, when we first met, Zhou Yuan's knees trembled slightly because he couldn't eat.When she moved, Rong Qing's hand holding the cotton swab trembled.Looking up, seeing her gritting her teeth and holding back the pain, she stopped breathing, "Don't move! It won't hurt you to death!"

"..." After being scolded by her like this, Zhou Yuan really didn't dare to speak, he just clenched his fists and endured the incomprehensible disinfection techniques.Even though he couldn't figure out where his mother's anger came from, his intuition told Zhou Yuan that it's better to be obedient at this time.

Well, she was completely upset by her serious sitting at this moment.Holding a cotton swab, she drew the pus out of the wound and cleaned it up.Cleaning up while reading angrily...

The brat was obedient at this time, but did he dare not be so noisy before?Knowing that my knee is hurt again and still jumping around, come on, it's miserable now!The wound became so serious that it wouldn't hurt her to death!Looking at the wound that had been cleaned up, she poured out the disinfectant alcohol to sterilize it again. She thought that when she came back, she saw Zhou Yuan sitting on the sofa with half-closed eyes, holding a cotton swab in one hand and gnashing his teeth on the sofa cushion with the other. The appearance of taking the medicine by myself made me feel even more uncomfortable.

This was the first time she saw the grown-up Zhou Yuan administering medicine to herself. At first, she thought that the child was not very afraid of pain, but she didn't expect that when she grew up, she would actually be more afraid of pain than when she was a child.The feelings she fell before were all in vain... If she didn't go to school this afternoon, she would not have seen Zhou Yuan administering medicine to herself in such a situation.

Rong Qing thought bitterly, but the actions of his subordinates were actually more gentle.After thoroughly cleaning the wound, Rong Qing threw the cotton swab in his hand into the trash can beside him, flipped through the medicine box on the coffee table and asked Zhou Yuan, "What medicine should I use?"

Zhou Yuan, who had experienced a terrible experience of taking medicine, thought about the medicines he had just bought in his medicine cabinet, and finally decided that short-term pain is worse than long-term pain.She pursed her lips and returned, "Yunnan Baiyao on the left."

Rong cleaned the neat row of medicines on the left, and soon found the green bottle of Yunnan Baiyao.She picked up the little green bottle, raised it up and asked Zhou Yuan, "Is it this?"

Zhou Yuan nodded, "Yes."

After getting confirmation from her daughter, Rong Qing returned to Zhou Yuan with the medicine bottle, "How do I use it?"

"Just pour it on the wound, it's medicine powder." Zhou Yuan looked at his mother who knew nothing about first aid and said that he was very tired...

"Oh..." Rong Qing nodded with a clear expression, unscrewed the bottle cap, held the bottle up to Zhou Yuan's wound, and planned to pour it down.

Seeing her posture of pouring down the whole bottle of medicine, Zhou Yuan hurriedly stopped, "Mom, wait. Pour it slowly, and just sprinkle it with shaking hands."

Rong Qing's hand holding the medicine bottle froze, and he glanced at Zhou Yuan, "I see." He said it fiercely, but he still listened to Zhou Yuan's words, and slowly sprinkled the medicine powder.

"Hiss..." As soon as the medicine powder came into contact with the fresh pink meat, Zhou Yuan held his hands and took a deep breath.Tears welled up in the corner of my eyes at this moment, it hurts!Damn it, should she say it's a pain?This Yunnan Baiyao is the best and fastest one, and also the most exciting one...

With Zhou Yuan's gasp, Rong Qing's hands trembled in fright, and a large piece of medicine powder fell on the wound.Rong Qing just wanted the brat to hold it back, but when he looked up, he saw the tears welling from the corner of her eyes, and his heart ached.Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, he gritted his teeth, quickly filled the area where the medicine powder was not stained, tore off the gauze placed next to it, and quickly sealed Zhou Yuan's wound.

Such a crisp and neat movement prevented Zhou Yuan from receiving more torture. The pain stimulated by the medicine powder on the wound made Zhou Yuan couldn't help but leaned over and hugged his knee the second Rong Qing put the tape on. .Damn, it hurts, it hurts... This pain made her regret why she was so cruel to herself...

Rong Qing also heaved a sigh of relief after finally treating the wound.Turning around and looking at the cowardly look of the child hugging his knees on the sofa, his heart softened.As she put the medicine back to its original place and cleaned up the table, she couldn't help but scold the child stiffly, "Next time it's like this, it will definitely hurt even more!"

The pain was so severe that even the voice was muffled, "Hmm..."

After Rong Qing tidied up the table and fastened the medicine box, his heart softened.Seeing Zhou Yuan who was huddled in the corner of the sofa and rarely let go of his expressionless disguise, he walked to her side with bare feet, looked at the dark hairy head, and reached out to touch it.Although Zhou Yuan's hair is so dark that it makes people feel serious and thick, it feels soft to the touch, and it feels warm under the palm of his hand.Just like her, she looks hard to approach on the outside, but inside she is a very caring child, warming her heart.She rubbed her daughter's fluffy hair, and said in a rare soft voice, "Your father will pick up Runrun and come back later. What are you going to eat tonight? Call him and tell him to buy it along the way."

The rare gentle tone made the body that was tense when she felt her approach relax, "Oh..."

"Good boy~" Rong Qing stroked her hair with a smile, then carried the medicine box back to Zhou Yuan's room.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Zhou Yuan suddenly had the feeling of being treated as the rhubarb raised by his aunt...Is it...it must be...What does that cute mean!She rubbed her cheeks and suddenly felt awkward...

When eating at night, Zhou Yuan looked at the pig's knuckle stewed peanuts in front of him, feeling very speechless.I don't know what her mother said when she called her father. In short, when her father came back, he dragged Luoluo back and returned the big and small bags.Of course, the big bag also includes a very meaty pig's trotter.In view of the half-baked cooking skills of the father, the father and daughter cleverly used another rice cooker to make a pot of soup, and then cooked the pig's trotter.only……

Why did that pig's trotter appear in front of her! ! ! !I rub it, she just scratches it, so why treat it like this.She stretched out her chopsticks, poked the very large pig's trotter, raised her head and smiled at her own father, "Dad..."

Zhou Huan glanced at Zhou Yuan, ignored the entanglement in her eyes, and picked up the plate of green vegetables in front of him, and put it in Zhou Yuan's bowl, "Do you want green vegetables? Here."

"..." When she didn't say anything.

Turning her head to look at Rong Qing again, she saw that the stepmother was gnawing on the small ribs very elegantly, completely ignoring her gaze*, so she shook her head, and gave up the idea of ​​struggling.Glancing at the greasy mouth full of greasy hands gnawed on by a hoof, Zhou Yuan dragged the bowl of soup to Li's eyes as if resigned to his fate, and began to fight hard.She finally knew that her father and mother were both in menopause, and there was really no way to refute those nonsensical demands... Hey, what a tragedy.

After finally eating the pot of hooves, Zhou Yuan deeply felt that he would be spread out on the table.Rong Qing looked at the messy hooves that she gnawed on the pot and nodded in satisfaction, and while cleaning up the table, he muttered to Zhou Yuan, "It seems that we need to buy more hooves in the future, um, as Muran said, papaya peanuts The trotters are stewed together, and there is a lot of collagen."

"..." Zhou Yuan, who understood the meaning of Rong Qing's words, shrugged his shoulders implicitly, protecting his thin...chest...

After eating, Zhou Yuan felt sleepy.But going to bed as soon as you're full is really bad for your health. After making a phone call and telling Luo Luo that I won't tell stories tonight, I accompany Luo Luo on the sofa to watch cartoons.

Zhou Huan helped Rong Qing sort out her materials and translations in the study, but it was rare that he didn't come to watch cartoons with Run Run.After Rong Qing cleaned up the kitchen, he did yoga in the empty guest room next door, so naturally, there were only Run Run and Zhou Yuan in the huge living room.

Runrun leaned on Zhou Yuan's shoulder, staring at the TV screen intently.The cartoon aired one episode after another, but Runrun just didn't sleep yet.But it was still early at 09:30, and Zhou Yuan couldn't break his agreement with the child and tie her back to the room to sleep, so he hugged the child in his arms, pressed it against her head, and leaned against her. The arm of the sofa accompanied her to continue watching.Looking at it... I couldn't help closing my eyes.

When Rong Qing came out, he saw Zhou Yuan sitting on the sofa with Run Run in his arms, and because he lowered his head, all the bangs on his forehead drooped down.At this time, Rong Qing realized how long Zhou Yuan had been back...

For two months, bangs covered half of my face.I remember when she just left, she didn't block her eyebrows, they grew so fast...

With such half-length hair, should I keep it or cut it?

Rong Qing looked at the older child nestled on the sofa, holding a glass of boiled water in his hand, with a complicated look on his face.She still remembered Zhou Yuan's long hair hanging down to his waist three years ago.At that time, Zhou Yuan was obedient, well-behaved, and as quiet as air... When he was hiding in the corner, he couldn't attract the attention of others at all... What about Zhou Yuan now?

Thinking of the recent school gossip and Zhou Yuan's outstanding appearance, Rong Qing held the water, sighed, turned and walked towards the study...

The author has something to say: No one responded to my question yesterday! ! ! ! ! [Weeping and fainting in the toilet...] I recently became a dead house, staying in the dormitory to re-review anime and so on... and then...

It was a tragedy when I wrapped my coat and went to order takeaway tonight... I met the goddess halfway, she saw my fluffy hair, and asked me if I changed my career to wash, cut and blow...Damn it, although I know it’s really washing Cut and blow, but can you really still be friends if you say it?Sure enough, it's not true love!

It's all about everyday...

Tell a story about how a child without fatherly love and motherly love finds love when he grows up [I don’t want to read this article anymore, Su...] Then, after the sports meeting, there will be a sports meeting, so don’t pretend to be careless as a parent Come out!