Mr. He, please respect yourself

The more Mei Shu spoke, the more excited she became. She pointed at Song Zicheng's nose and scolded so badly that even Song Zi'er couldn't persuade her, and Song Zicheng had no room to refute. Mei Shu became even angrier when she saw Song Zicheng's actions, and immediately pushed hard with her hands, as if venting her anger, and ruthlessly pushed Song Zicheng to several medical instruments piled up in the corner.

With a loud noise, several instruments were pushed to the ground, and Song Zicheng also fell to the ground in embarrassment. His waist and shoulders were pressed by something, and he gasped in pain.

"mom!"

"What are you doing, you stinky old woman!"

Mo Shaoshi and the Song family sisters watched Song Zicheng fall back and fell to the ground. Song Zier stepped forward and pulled Mei Shu away, while Mo Shaoshi knelt down to check Song Zicheng's situation.

Mei Shu panted, looked at Song Zicheng who was curled up in pain on the ground, and gradually calmed down.

She couldn't help it, and lost her composure in front of her daughter!

When he was upset, Song Suian helped Mr. Song into the infirmary, and when he saw the chaotic scene, he asked anxiously, "What's going on?"

Song Suian looked at Song Zicheng on the ground, saw Song Ruier lying on the bed crying, hurried to his daughter's bed, and said anxiously: "Ruier, don't cry, dad is here."

"Father, take a look at Brother Chengzi." Song Rui'er cried and pushed Song Suian away, telling him to check on Song Zicheng's situation.

And Song Zicheng here, with Mo Shaoshi's support, endured the pain and stood up. Mr. Song stepped forward and looked him up and down, "Xiao Cheng, are you all right?"

Song Zicheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in a relaxed tone, "It's okay, I accidentally dropped it just now, and just knocked down his instrument. I don't know if I should pay for it."

As soon as Mo Shaoshi heard it, he immediately yelled, "You pig-head! Did you fall down by yourself?"

Song Zicheng glared at Mo Shaoshi.

Old Man Song naturally noticed Song Zicheng's small movements, glanced at Mo Shaoshi, then at Mei Shu, then turned to Song Zicheng and said, "If you pay, you will pay, as long as you are fine."

"Okay." Song Zicheng replied.

A farce ended hastily, and Mei Shu still had lingering fears. The words she uttered just now must never be heard by the old man of the Song family and Song Suian. If Song Zicheng took the opportunity to spoil her, she didn't mean that it would be as simple as paying for a few instruments.

Song Zicheng and Mo Shaoshi left, while Mr. Song was sent back to his room by Song Suian. The Song family sisters stayed in the infirmary, looking at their strange mother.

Song Zier sat by her sister's bed, unwilling to talk to her mother. Mei Shu's gaffe just now made her feel extremely uncomfortable, especially when she saw her sister with tears all over her face, she felt like a ball of cotton was choked in her heart. Even breathing is difficult.

"Rui'er, stop crying, it's my mother's fault." Mei Shu coaxed her daughter carefully.

But Song Rui'er just cried, her mind was buzzing, and many incomprehensible things flooded into her mind at once.She didn't understand why her mother was targeting brother Chengzi everywhere, let alone when her brother Chengzi became so timid.

One afternoon, she felt that she had lost a lot.

Although she still has a brother who loves her very much, this brother will never kiss her again.

He was afraid of her mother, and even more so of his family.

Why is it like this, it was obviously good before.

At a young age, she couldn't figure it out and could only cry.

Mo Shaoshi helped Song Zicheng back to the room. Seeing Song Zicheng grinning, he couldn't help cursing, "Did you get hit in the head by my ball? Obviously not, you won't resist when you were pushed by that stinky old woman." , let her push, if you want to find abuse, tell me earlier, don't make me look angry!"

Mo Shaoshi became more and more excited as he spoke, and he almost did a backflip with his hips crossed, "I've never seen such a mother before, she is your stepmother, and the old one, he definitely knows what's going on , Just down the steps like this? Big things turned into small, small things turned into small things? Your Song family is really, absolutely amazing! Opened my eyes!"

Song Zicheng took out his mobile phone to look for Li Yaoxu, and said, "She's not my mother."

Mo Shaoshi was stunned for a moment, before he realized, "No wonder! She looks like a stepmother to you."

"She's not my stepmother either."

"Bah, this kind of mother, I don't want to send you off." Mo Shaoshi was fierce.

Song Zicheng smiled, and opened the chat interface with Li Yaoxu.

Song Zicheng: [Yaozi]

Li Yaoxu: [Start playing if there is something to do, leave the court if there is nothing to do]

Song Zicheng: [I fell, come to apply medicine for 'Zhen']

Li Yaoxu: [Natural or man-made]

Song Zicheng: [Natural man-made]

Li Yaoxu: [...wait]

But Li Yaoxu, who opened the door of Song Zicheng's room, immediately regretted it. He stood at the door, staring helplessly at Mo Shaoshi who was exhaling the fragrance.

Where did the *** primitive people come from?Li Yaoxu winked at Song Zicheng and widened his eyes.

"Come in." Song Zicheng waved to Li Yaoxu.

"Hey, who's cutie is this?" When Mo Shaoshi saw the beauty, he immediately floated in front of Li Yaoxu. ignore him.

"Xiao Chengcheng, your friend is a little arrogant." Mo Shaoshi pouted pitifully.

Song Zicheng was amused by him, but ignored him.

Sailor Moon was even more aggrieved.

Li Yaoxu brought the medicine box, while Song Zicheng took off his shirt.

The shoulders and back were flushed red, and several places even had bruises or purple in varying degrees.

Mo Shaoshi immediately lowered his face, turned around and left the room without saying a word.

Li Yaoxu helped Song Zicheng apply the medicine with ease, "It's been so long, I thought you were liberated, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen again. What's going on this time? People from the He family are here too?"

"This time it's really not the little kids from the He family." Song Zicheng endured the pain, "It's Aunt Mei."

civil war?Li Yaoxu snorted, "Another brainless one.

Song Zicheng smiled, "That's right."

What else can I say?Even he himself is a no-brainer.

[The author has something to say: I didn't want to change it when I was in a bad mood, but I thought about the cutie who has been waiting for a change. Go to bed early and get up early. 】