Chapter 152 No more pretense
The child looked at it eagerly. After a while, he still couldn't help it and reached out to take it.
Qin Mian shrank back and said, "There is mud on your hands." He brought the candy to her mouth. After the child had eaten the candy, he threw away the candy wrapper in his hand.
The child ate the candy and smiled at him.
Qin Mian: "The bad guys may come again later. It's definitely not safe for you to go home as a child. I'll send you away."
The child nodded.
After taking two steps, Qin Mian said: "If someone hits you in the future, you must resist. Do you understand?"
The child ate the candy and said vaguely: "They are adults, how can I, a child, beat them?"
Qin Mian smiled, and she actually knew that she was a child. "If you can't be beaten, you can cry, you can shout, and you can also find opportunities to bite the person who hit you. If you don't say a word, others will think you are easy to bully, and they will beat you next time."
Child: "I don't dare."
Qin Mian: "You call back to uncle next time to ask for a reward."
"What reward?"
Qin Mian promised: "Eat a handful of candy."
The child completely put aside the unhappiness just now and became happy: "Okay."
Seeing that the child's mood had stabilized, Qin Mian simply performed a physical examination on her.
The initial diagnosis was that she was in good health.
"Uncle also wants to ask you a favor."
The child tilted his head to show his innocence: "What are you busy with?"
Qin Mian: "To play the game, you turn your head away and don't move. I will count to 30 and you will win. If you win, you will get a reward."
"Okay." Isn't this simple?
Qin Mian took advantage of the child's turning of his head, took out the tool he had prepared in advance, and pricked the child's fingertips to draw blood.
The child just grunted when he was stabbed.
Qin Mian comforted him and said, "You'll be fine soon. You can't move, okay?"
"I won't move." The child was very well-behaved.
Qin Mian successfully obtained the blood and asked her to hold her finger with a cotton ball and said, "You win."
The child jumped up with excitement: "Is there any reward?"
Qin Mian first collected the blood samples, then took out all the candies in his pocket and filled the child's pocket: "I will take you home now."
"I'll show you the way." The child jumped forward.
soon.
Qin Mian came to the little girl's house and recognized the child's mother as the woman who had chatted with him in front of Liu Qiongxian's house.
"Yo, what are you doing?"
The child raised the candy in his hand: "Mom, this is the candy from uncle."
"You are so polite." The child's mother was flattered: "Who are you from Liu Qiongxian?"
"No one." Qin Mian introduced himself.
The child's mother laughed angrily: "Liu Qiongxian's reaction, those who didn't know it would have thought you were her son-in-law."
There was a bit of sarcasm on Qin Mian's lips, and he finally said: "She insisted on asking me to come see her father, and I didn't have the nerve to shirk. By the way, your child was slapped several times and pushed to the ground at her house just now."
The child's mother's smile disappeared from her face. "If you dare to hit my child, see if I can't fight with her." As she said that, she was looking for tools.
Qin Mian: "I brought my relatives and friends to the door in the evening and said that my child had a headache, felt uncomfortable, and wanted to vomit. I would like to ask for some nutrition money to supplement the child's nutrition."
The child's mother suddenly calmed down and said, "No, that old man is a doctor. If you offend them, who will we look for if someone in our family has a headache?"
Qin Mian: "There should be a health center in a nearby village. Doctor Barefoot doesn't have a medical qualification certificate, so he won't care about you if he treats you well or not. It's better to go to the government to see it, which is more guaranteed."
The child's mother agreed upon hearing this: "I'll tell the child's father later, thank you."
Qin Mian: "You're welcome."
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