Chapter 172 The Little Girl Under the Streetlight
"Call Qianqian here. They have a private doctor at home, so it is more professional to deal with scalds." After comforting Aunt Thirteen and Guoguo and asking Aunt Thirteen to simply clean Guoguo's scalds, Yang Fan said to Aunt Thirteen: "
I'll have to go back in a few days."
"Can't you come back early?" Aunt Thirteen cried and said that it's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it's hard to go from extravagance to frugality.
Without Yang Fan at that time, she didn't feel it was too hard to take care of Guoguo and Sanzhangbao.
Later, with Yang Fan, she was liberated and was light.
After Yang Fan was gone, she couldn't adapt.
These days, she has been living like a year, and it is very painful.
Now Guoguo hurt herself again, causing Aunt Thirteen to collapse in an instant.
"That's three days later, I'll go to the next station for two days tomorrow to investigate, and I'll go back on the third day... Hey, the weapon on earth." As he talked to Aunt Thirteen, Yang Fan widened his eyes.
Look at it from a ridge to a peak, with different heights and heights.
When the Five Mountains return, they don’t look at the mountains, when the Yellow Mountains return, they don’t look at the mountains.
"What?" Aunt Thirteen asked confusedly while wiping her eyes and nose with a tissue.
As soon as she finished asking, she said "ah", turned around quickly, and hurriedly lifted up the half-slide bath towel.
This was not enough, the next moment she hurried out of the camera range.
Then Yang Fan heard that she was like a child and cried outside the camera: "Wow~ I haven't finished taking a shower. This little stupid pig knew that it wouldn't let me worry about it every day, and it was not fun at all..."
Yang Fan heard her accusing Guoguo of three hundred crimes, and every crime was unforgivable.
Just like Guoguo's crimes when she was beaten and cried, she could be listed for half a day.
"Okay, okay, I remember it all. Hurry up and take a shower and change my clothes. I called Qianqian and asked her to come with the doctor and bandage Guoguo again." Yang Fan asked Shisan outside the camera
Aunt said, "Put your phone to Guoguo, I'll video her for a while."
Aunt Thirteen stopped crying, fixed her phone and gave her to Guoguo and Yang Fan to video, and then took the unfinished bath.
Yang Fan was still walking on the road, coaxing Guoguo, who was still wearing pear blossoms on his face even though he applied medicine, and sent a message to Liu Qianqian: "Guoguo was scalded by boiling water. Aunt Thirteen was a little at a loss. Please take the doctor over there."
Just a few seconds after sending the message, Yang Fan received a call from Liu Qianqian.
"Why did Guoguo burn?" As soon as he called, Liu Qianqian asked nervously: "Is it serious?"
"It's a little bit serious. It's already blistering. Fortunately, my hand is just burned. Take the doctor over and treat the wound and don't leave scars. I'm not at ease with Aunt Thirteenth." Yang Fan said to Liu Qianqian.
"Well, I'll call the doctor now, I'll go over and take a look first." Liu Qianqian was very straightforward and didn't say much, and hung up the phone.
She did not complain that Yang Fan hadn't called her these days, and now she only called her when she has something to do.
When I was on the phone with Liu Qianqian, the video on Guoguo was disconnected.
After hanging up Liu Qianqian's phone call, Yang Fan made a video call to Guoguo again.
Some simple functions of the phone, such as answering the phone, the little girl will do it.
After answering the video call, she had tears on her eyelashes. She blinked and said to Yang Fan: "Brother, Guoguo hurts."
As she said that, she slightly raised her injured hand and showed it to Yang Fan.
"It won't hurt tomorrow." Yang Fan lied to the little girl.
The closest you get, the happier you will be.
Yang Fan really wanted to hold the little girl in his arms and make their hearts closer.
When my child is annoying, he is like a girlfriend and wants to throw it away and don’t want it.
But once you miss it, it will make people fall in love with it.
"Really?" The little girl wiped her tears with her uninjured hand: "When will you go home, brother? I miss you."
"I miss you too." Yang Fan smiled.
"How much do you think?" Guoguo asked.
"A little more than you think of me." Yang Fan said.
"I think you are as big as a world." Guoguo opened her unharmed arm and gestured.
"I miss you, there are only so many tears." Yang Fan smiled.
"Is that little?" Guoguo felt a little aggrieved.
Yang Fan said: "No matter how big your world is, I can hold all these tears. Have you seen a crystal ball, did you find that no matter how big the world outside is, it can be stored. When you get closer, you can still
See yourself inside.”
On the way back to the hotel, Yang Fan kept accompanying Guoguo to video, and when he arrived outside the hotel, he was reluctant to die.
He and his colleagues live in the same room, so it is not convenient to call.
From the initial worries and anxiety to the present, Yang Fan has accepted reality.
It is inevitable that children will be injured.
No adult can grow up without any damage, and it is essential to bump into, bleeding and tears during the period.
"Yes, then I want to miss you two tears." Guoguo sometimes sat on the bed, sometimes lay down, it was easy to move, and his eyes were circling everywhere.
"Two drops are OK, no more." Yang Fan said: "Just like before, I cried so fiercely that I would never have tears to think of me anymore. I wouldn't feel it, and I would think you don't miss me anymore."
"Well, I won't cry anymore." Guoguo agreed.
But after a while, she raised her injured hand and cried to Yang Fan: "It hurts, brother, it hurts again..."
Yang Fan sat under the street light, wearing headphones, and continued to video with Guoguo: "If you talk to your brother, it won't hurt. Tell me how you performed in kindergarten today and have you received praise from the teacher?"
Guoguo cried and told Yang Fan about her performance in kindergarten today.
Yang Fan kept smiling while listening, making her feel warm.
If he is sad or complains about himself, psychological hints will deepen the pain of the little girl.
My son is traveling thousands of miles away and my mother is worried that my parents are not traveling far away, and they are in love and in love but not in a long-distance relationship.
Yang Fan felt deeply at this moment, but he thought that most people left their hometown, not to see the outside world, but to live.
This is life, there are many helplessness.
Not long after, Aunt Thirteen came back after taking a shower.
"Why are you crying? You hurt yourself, and it's not who hurt you?" After feeling distressed, Aunt Thirteen was now full of anger at her daughter.
The most important thing is that Yang Fan had seen the scald and told her that it was fine. The skin tissue was not necrotic. As long as the wound was not inflamed, the scar would not be left in the future.
In this way, Aunt Thirteen would not be polite to her daughter.
After scolding her daughter, Aunt Thirteen took back her cell phone and videoed with Yang Fan.
"Thirteen, I want to discuss something with you." Yang Fan said to Thirteen Aunt.
"You said." Aunt Thirteen had lost her panic and shyness before, and it seemed that nothing had happened.
"I want to be a scumbag," said Yang Fan.
Aunt Thirteen was puzzled: "Do you have a house, a car, and a six-digit deposit?"
"No." Yang Fan replied honestly.
Chapter completed!