After rebirth, I want to stay away from bamboo horses

As soon as Zhen Xin entered the house, she heard her mother's call.

"Xin Xin, come and have breakfast." Xin Yuzhen had already unpacked the breakfast and placed it on the dining table.

"Mom, you bought too much."

"You eat first. If you can't finish it, your dad and I will take care of it later." Xin Yuzhen said, taking the bag of dirty clothes from Zhen Xin's hand.

"Oh, where's my dad?"

"I was dyeing my hair in the bathroom. When I woke up early in the morning, I found a few white hairs on my temples. I was so anxious that I couldn't sit still for a moment and was in a hurry to come back. I didn't need to rush me. I just stepped on the accelerator and drove home. That's it." Xin Yuzhen said, pulling Zhen Xin over to sit down.

"Mom, I can just eat standing up."

"There are chairs, why don't you sit on them?" Xin Yuzhen felt strange. She caught a glimpse of the safflower oil in Zhen Xin's hand and asked worriedly, "What's the matter? What are you doing with the safflower oil? My feet haven't healed yet." All?"

"No, my feet are healed, it's just..." Zhen Xin thought for a while, but still didn't tell her mother that she was beaten and kicked out of bed in the middle of the night. It really hurt Qin Shuo's image, "I fell last night ”

"Ah, I just sprained my foot a few days ago. Why did I accidentally fall again? How did I fall? Where did I hit it?"

"I was just... asleep. I fell off the bed and squatted on my butt." Zhen Xin said coquettishly.

"Hey, hahaha, my son is so old, and he fell off the bed, hahaha..." Xin Yuzhen didn't expect it, and couldn't help laughing.

"Mom~ why are you like this?" Zhen Xin was depressed.

"Okay, okay, stop laughing." Xin Yuzhen put away her smile, tried to regain her seriousness, and asked with concern, "Son, is it because you are not used to bed? Does it still hurt? Come on, let me have a look."

"Well, it still hurts a little."

"Then go lie down on the sofa and let mom give you some medicine." Xin Yuzhen said, putting down the things in her hands and taking the safflower oil from Zhen Xin's hand.

Zhen Xin lay down obediently, and Xin Yuzhen lifted the hem of Zhen Xin's pajamas and pulled down his pajamas.

The material of her pajamas rubbed against her fragile skin, and Zhen Xin was so painful that she wanted to reach out and stop her: "Mom, be gentler."

"Okay, okay, I'll be gentler."

Seeing her son's white buttocks covered with bruises, Xin Yuzhen stopped smiling: "Hey, son, you fell quite hard. Just like when you were born, you have a bruise on your buttocks. It’s a big piece, Mom will rub it for you, please bear with it.”

Zhen Xin nodded.

Xin Yuzhen poured some safflower oil into the palm of her hand, applied it to the bruises on Zhen Xin's buttocks, and then exerted force on her hand.

Zhen Xin gasped in pain and wailed: "Ooooh, it hurts, Mom, please be gentle."

"You have to rub it away to get better quickly, please bear with it a little longer!" Xin Yuzhen kept holding on.

Zhen Xin grabbed the armrest of the sofa and couldn't help crying a few more times. He almost forgot that his mother played the violin, so she was very energetic!

If she had known that her mother would do such a cruel thing, Zhen Xin would have regretted it, so she might as well have let Qin Shuo do it, maybe it would have been gentler and it would have been easier.

Hearing Zhen Xin's howl, Zhen Wenbin, who had no time to rinse his hair with black hair dye, hurried from the bathroom: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Why is Xin Xin crying? Are you okay?" "

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm giving my son medicine." Xin Yuzhen raised her head and glanced at Zhen Wenbin, "Go back and wash your hair quickly. The hair dye is dripping on your face."

Zhen Wenbin touched his face, and sure enough, there was black liquid sliding down his cheeks. He must have been in a hurry and didn't rinse it off. If he didn't wash it off, it wouldn't be washed away later. He didn't care to look at Zhen Xin's condition and ran back to the bathroom. .

Zhen Xin came in Zhen Wenbin's car, and when she got off the car, she took a pillow from the car.

Seeing him holding a pillow while going to school, many classmates passing by looked at him with strange eyes several times. Zhen Xin could only pretend to turn a blind eye.

Zhen Xin entered the classroom, put the pillow on the chair, moved her buttocks and sat on it gently. The students around him saw his strange movements and couldn't help but glance at him a few times. Some even covered their mouths and smiled.

"Hey, Zhen Xin, what's wrong with your butt?" Chen Cheng asked, suppressing a smile.

"It's nothing, I'm fine." Zhen Xin didn't want to tell the truth, and she didn't bother to make up lies to deal with it. Thinking of the ridicule made by Chen Cheng and others in the previous life, they didn't want to talk nonsense to him. He opened the zipper of his schoolbag and took out books and exercise books.

Chen Cheng continued: "If it's okay, then why do you put a pillow under your butt?"

"The chair is too hard." Zhen Xin found a random reason.

"It's not the first day you've sat in this chair. Now you're suddenly acting pretentious." Chen Cheng complained.

Zhen Xin didn't want to talk anymore, so she took out her book and prepared for morning reading.

"Does he have hemorrhoids? I'm sorry to say it?" Wu Ying patted Chen Cheng's shoulder and asked Chen Cheng in a low voice.

Chen Cheng glanced at Zhen Xin again, nodded and replied softly: "Well, what you said makes sense, I think that's probably the case!"

As soon as Zhen Xin read two words, she saw Qin Shuo coming in carrying a schoolbag and humming a song, and she suddenly felt a little unhappy.

I couldn't help but remember that when I was changing clothes, I saw bruises on my chest. I didn't know it, but I was shocked when I saw it. Suddenly I felt that the few times I hit Qin Shuo were all gentle!

The injury on his chest was obviously not caused by a fall. He couldn't tell his mother and had to hide it. He could only hide in the toilet alone and apply safflower oil on his chest. He didn't dare to rub it hard because he was afraid of the pain. He had no choice but to scold Qin Shuo several times silently.

Now seeing Qin Shuo's calm and relaxed look, Zhen Xin felt unhappy. When he approached, she glared at him, turned her head and stopped looking at him.

Qin Shuo was a little confused and his words of greeting were choked in his throat.

Didn't he apologize at home? Why is Zhen Xin still angry?

When everyone saw Qin Shuo coming in, the fingerprints on his forearms were obvious, and their hearts were ready to move.

Lin Fen asked with concern: "Qin Shuo, what's wrong with your hand? Who hit you? It's so cruel, there are marks on it!"

"What a joke, who dares to hit me for no reason! I am willing to admit defeat when I play games. If I lose, I will draw my wrist as a punishment. Have you ever played, do you understand?" He, the dignified Young Master Qin, was beaten ruthlessly by himself. Yinzi, how embarrassing it would be to tell him, Qin Shuo replied rudely.

After Qin Shuo realized that the mark would not disappear for the time being, he thought about it on the way here and finally found a relatively reasonable reason.

Qin Shuo's tone was obviously unkind. Lin Fen was silent when he saw this and did not dare to ask any more questions.

Master Qin is usually kind to others, but he occasionally has a bad temper. At this time, it is best not to provoke him casually.

Rumors were flying all morning.

Some people say that Zhen Xin from the second class has hemorrhoids. It turns out that no matter how good-looking a handsome guy is, he will always get hemorrhoids!

Some people say that Qin Shuo and Zhen Xin had a private fight, and both of them were injured. The reason was that Zhen Xin bought coffee for others yesterday but did not bring it to Qin Shuo. It turns out that small friendships are not always reliable, so don't be soft when it's time to fight!

The two parties involved were speechless...