As soon as he climbed down, he saw that Brother Ozawa had already come down first. He was holding a spare medical box under the bed in his hand. He sat beside Zhuangzhuang's bed and said, "Zhuangzhuang, does the injury on your leg still hurt?
?Come here, brother, come and bandage you."
"Uh-huh."
Zhuangzhuang nodded, obediently stretched out his legs, and opened the legs of his pajamas.
The first thing you see is a shocking digging mark, from the calf to the top of the thigh, it is very shocking!
Zhuangzhuang didn't feel much pain, but he was observing the scars with curiosity, because since he was a child, even if he was attacked by a powerful person, he had never suffered such an injury due to his strange strength.
On the contrary, Brother Ozawa's brows are always furrowed.[
"Zhuang Zhuang, did you clearly see what attacked you yesterday?"
"I don't know, it must be a dog. There's a lot of hair on it, but it's so fast and powerful!" Zhuang Zhuang described it, waving his fat arms, "But it was too dark, I didn't see it clearly.
It's so fierce, it bites me with just one bite. Although it's not tall, it's so strong that I can't even shake it away..."
Following Zhuang Zhuang's descriptions and metaphors, Ozawa fell into silence and deep thought.
Because according to Zhuang Zhuang's description, last night, when they sneaked into the nursing home where Uncle Zhan was staying to investigate his injuries, the ones they attacked couldn't have been dogs or any other animals.
Dogs don’t have that kind of speed…
Because even he can't see clearly.
No animal has that kind of strength...
Because even Zhuangzhuang has to give up three points.
So, what kind of monster was they encountered in the nursing home and uncle's ward last night?
During lunch time, Ya Meier went home first after school in the morning because she had filming in the afternoon, and no one was there to pick her up.
Brother Ozawa and Zhuang Zhuang finally walked out of the room.
Xiaoyu opened his mouth and was about to scold him for staying in bed this morning. Unexpectedly, Brother Ozawa walked forward, lowered his head and said: "I'm sorry, Mommy. Yesterday, my friend said that there was a problem with the production of the antique chair and needed to be communicated. I just
I went over to take a look and accidentally stayed too late... It's all my fault. I shouldn't have asked so much about antiques and wanted everything to be perfect. I shouldn't have brought Zhuang Zhuang with me and asked him to stay up so late before going to bed, which resulted in him not being able to sleep in the morning.
Going to class is not good for your health..."
The tone was sincere, the expression was apologetic, and there was no luck or cover-up at all.
That sweet tone left Miss Yan speechless with no words to blame.[
After all, Brother Ozawa is generous and understands current affairs, and has always been a role model for sensible children. He has almost never made a mistake in more than five years.
mom!
"Okay." She couldn't bear to blame, Xiaoyu sighed, "I know you are worried about mommy, so you are not allowed to sleep so late in the future. If you sleep so late, if you don't grow taller, who can I find responsible for it?
?”
"Compare with dad!" Yaya suddenly answered, with a serious look on her face, "Biologists say that half of a child's height is inherited from dad. Height is higher than mommy. We can't grow taller. Mommy, you can compare with dad.
Let’s settle the accounts!”
Hearing this, Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment...
She looked at Ozawa, and for some reason, her eyes darkened, and she fell into deep thought, as if she was in a kind of pain...
"What's wrong, Mommy?" Yaya was startled when she saw her expression. She quickly ran over and hugged Mommy's legs and whispered, "Did Yaya say the wrong thing? If Mommy doesn't like it, Yaya will
Never mention the word dad again..."
He lowered his head and looked at the little guy holding his legs, then raised his head and looked at Ozawa who was standing upright and facing him -
Xiaoyu shook his head, as if throwing away some memories, and said with a smile, "Actually, your daddy's affairs are not a taboo, but I just want to wait until you grow up before telling you. No,
Rather than giving you some time to grow up and accept it, Mommy wants to give yourself some more time to accept and absorb, to calm down some facts and things, so that you can be calm when mentioning them.
, the face does not change "color"..."
Squatting down and hugging little Yaya's body, Xiaoyu apologized, "I'm sorry, it's all useless mothers, otherwise, I wouldn't have allowed you to mature so early, be so considerate of mommy, and learn to bear it alone at such a young age.
"
"What are you talking about, Mommy!" Yaya raised her hand, and a bang hit her forehead. She put her hands on her hips angrily and said, "Mommy is not useless. Mommy is so powerful, and she can do it at such a young age.
Such a dangerous job, raising the three of us alone, the strongest and most powerful person Yaya has ever seen in her life is mommy!"
Xiaoya said, and patted her chest, sincerely expressing those three words in this life.
Yan Xiaoyu couldn't laugh or cry...
If more than four years can be counted as this life, how many reincarnations has she already had?
On the other hand, if more than four years can really be counted as a lifetime, how great would it be?
At least.
She can really forget the past,
She could really be reborn.
"That's right, Mommy." Yaya looked up and asked, as if remembering something, "Where's that blond-haired uncle from this morning?"
"Oh, he had something to do after he woke up, so he went out to do it. He may have to stay in our storage room for two days, and then leave after two days. There is nothing wrong." Xiaoyu answered simply.
"Oh." Yaya nodded, caring.
But from behind, Brother Ozawa and Brother Zhuangzhuang could be heard shouting at the same time, "What? The storage room?"
"Yeah, what's wrong with the storage room?" Xiaoyu turned around, "Is there anything important?"
"fine."
Brother Ozawa shook his head and said with a calm smile, "I just thought that no one has lived in the storage room for a long time. I wonder if that uncle can adapt..."
"Yeah! Yeah! Are you comfortable with it? Are you comfortable with it?"
Zhuang Zhuang nodded hurriedly, imitating his brother's tone and his words...
Yaya paused, turned around, and raised her eyebrows at the two of them——You... last night...?
Brother Ozawa————I have a hunch that this person has something to do with FB.
Yaya————so?
Brother Ozawa——so, Brother Zhuangzhuang has found a partner for special training again.
Oh-----------Yaya looked at Zhuang Zhuang——Brother Zhuang, you have to be merciful!
Brother Zhuang————Ouch! A living target! A living target! A bird appears on the live target for gun practice——!
Standing among the three dolls, watching them look at each other and raise their eyebrows at each other for nearly dozens of seconds, Miss Yan finally shook her head and gave up the interpretation. She turned around and asked them, "The ones who should be filming in the afternoon are going to film, and the ones who should be filming in the afternoon."
I have to go to class, so...what do you want to eat for lunch?"
"Meat----!"
Raise your hands at the same time and speak in unison.
Well, the sky and the earth are not as big as meat.
This is the biggest thing that everyone has in common, Miss Yan.