Chapter 608

"No, we agreed to help you celebrate your birthday. Mom got up early in the morning and prepared for you for a long time. You can't help but go." Sujoan said seriously.

"If I go with you like this, your mother will worry too." The little tree propped up the grass with one hand, then stood up with bent legs.

He was several heads taller than sujoan, and rubbed her hair top with clean hands. "You told my aunt that you didn't find me, so hurry home to eat."

suddenly, his hands were tightly held.

Sujoan looked at him seriously. "I can't lie. You can go back with me. Let my mother help you see your injuries. It doesn't matter. We are a family. You don't need to hide from us."

A family?

……

He watched sujoan's spirits rise, and his thoughts drifted away.

It's amazing that an orphan who was abandoned by his parents could enjoy the so-called family warmth in his lifetime.

Sujoan looked at him so straightforwardly. There was a trend that he would not leave and she would not leave.

In the end, he compromised and could not bear to refuse her kindness.

On the way home with her, he kept wiping the blood on his face with his clothes for fear that he might look too scary.

As soon as she got to the corridor, sujoan began to shout at her mother.

Su Rong opened the door and saw them go upstairs one by one. The smile on the corner of her mouth congealed after she saw the injury on the face of the boy who came back after su Qiao settled down. "Little tree, what's wrong with your face?"

Little tree reluctantly pulled corner of mouth, do not know how to open mouth.

Sujoan took the little tree by the arm and walked in. "It's just that he was hurt by wrestling. He was afraid that we would laugh at him, so he didn't dare to come."

A bad lie broke each other's embarrassment.

Su Rong went to the room and took out the medicine bag. "Little tree, you sit on the sofa. I'll give you some medicine."

He Oh sound, obediently sat down on the sofa.

Su Rong said as she drugged him, "look at your child's carelessness and hurt his face. If he breaks his face in the future, no girl will marry you."

How could she not know that her daughter was lying?

She knows Xiaoshu's situation now, but she is a woman with a child and can only help him.

The only way to do it is to occasionally let him come home for dinner, make him a dress, or celebrate his birthday.

In order to maintain the sensitive self-esteem of the adolescent boy, she deliberately followed her daughter's words without breaking.

He drooped his eyes and eyes, not speaking.

Su Rong chuckles, "you, it's thanks to your sister an's running up and down all day, either hurting here or there, or I don't have so many medicines here."

Her face was smiling, but her eyes were full of worry.

Xiaoshu is also suffering. He was abandoned by his parents and fell into that kind of place. He was forced to be their money making machine and was beaten all day long, either here or there.

He is getting older, but he has not gone to school for a few days. His literacy is limited.

Now I hurt my face again. I don't know what it will be like in the future.

Looking at the scar on his face, his flesh turned white and his mouth was very deep. It's hard to heal without going to the hospital to sew needles.

"Xiaoshu, I'm afraid you have to go to the hospital to get stitches for this wound on your face. Otherwise, my sister an and I will take you to the hospital after our birthday, OK?" She asked tentatively.

The little tree is still bowed, looking very cramped, he nodded, did not contradict her meaning.

At the moment when the medicine was applied, sujoan had brought all the dishes in the kitchen to the table.

They don't live in a big place, but Su Rong cleans them up very well.

Even if the environment is crowded, even if the furniture is shabby, it seems very warm.

During the meal, sujoan tried to get him something.

Su rongxiao, "don't clip it. Can't you eat it without looking at your little tree brother?"

Listen to the words of Su Rong, she just gave up the idea of continuing to serve.

After dinner, Su Rong reminds Su qiao'an to get the present, which reminds her of the gift.

She went back to the room, took a bag from the room and gave it to him, "Happy Birthday!"

The little tree was stunned, and Su Rong smiled and took over the bag and stuffed it to him. "Your sister Ann knows that today is your birthday, and she started to prepare it last month. She knitted a pair of gloves by herself, so you can take them! It's a little bit of her heart. "

"Thank you..." Instead of opening the bag, he smiled shyly at them.

Su Rong is particularly distressed when she sees the scar on his face. She frowns. "Now I have a gift for dinner. Xiao Shu, if you go to the hospital with us, the wound on your face will be infected if you don't sew a needle."

"Yes, brother Xiaoshu, just listen to my mother! We'll be back as soon as possible, and we won't let them hit you again! "He can't refuse to sing and sing together.

When he was taken to the hospital, what the doctor said was similar to what Su Rong thought. His wound was too deep, so he had to sew a needle, but it was bound to leave a scar.

In order to avoid inflammation and festering, it is also necessary to sew needles.

Sujoan didn't understand the others, only understood and said that he might leave scars and disfigurement.

She was already guilty, and after hearing this, she felt even more guilty.

When the doctor sewed the needle, Su Rong didn't let her in to see it. She was afraid that Xiao Shu would be afraid alone, so she sneaked in.

The little hand held his hand and saw the doctor sewing the needle. She closed her eyes and grasped it tightly.

Little tree is hit anaesthesia not to have any feeling, only know that pair of holding his hand is particularly strong.

After stitching, Su Rong goes to get the medicine and asks them to wait in the hall.

Suqiao'an looked at the little tree. She said, "it doesn't matter. If no one marries brother Xiaoshu later, I'll be his bride."

She didn't know what it meant, let alone how important it was to him.

Her words, let him remember for many years.

At last, Xiaoshu smiled, "do you know what it means to be a bride? In the future, don't casually say such things to boys, others will take it seriously. "

Sujoan angrily grabbed him and put him on his own hand. "Don't touch my head. It won't grow high!"

"If you are not tall, you are short."

"you are short!" Sujoan is not convinced.

She is indeed shorter than her peers. She is weak and sickly because of her size. It also has something to do with her being a premature baby. Her physical development is slower than that of ordinary children. Her height is her hard injury. She doesn't like others saying that she is short.

"Not convinced?" He jokingly said, "short is short, at least small is flexible."

Sujoan snorted and didn't speak. She was still guilty of hurting others for her own sake