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    When the dust settled, since Tuoyouping would be supported by the old Cao family in the future, Cao Fugui didn't want to let Tuoyouping stay with the Sun family's nest for a moment.

    Call the second uncle to hug someone, pull up the old wine man, don't bother the second master, and ask him to go to his house to re-bandage the oil bottle.

    Uncle Cao looked at the hot child in his hand, hesitated to speak, then looked at the Sun family next to him, stopped his feet, sighed, still obeyed his nephew, carefully put him on his back, and went home.

    How much can a child eat?  If an adult saves a mouthful, it will be regarded as saving his life.

    Fugui is really soft-hearted, like a dead brother.

    When the three adults brought their children and walked into the courtyard of Lao Cao's house with one foot high and one foot low, the sky turned pale.

    Wang Liuzhi woke up early and couldn't find his man anywhere, so he was so anxious that he was thinking of calling his in-laws and everyone to look for him, when a group of people entered the house.

    "Go upstairs, go upstairs! Just go to my room."

    Cao Fugui instructed the second uncle to carry the man on his back, while greeting his aunt with a smile, the old wine uncle also nodded at him and followed.

    "Ah? What's the matter? Fugui, Qingxian, what are you doing? Why did you bring the oil bottle back into the room?"

    Wang Liuzhi was in a hurry as he watched several people go upstairs inexplicably.

    "Oh, Second Aunt, it's a long story. I'll settle the person down first, and then I'll talk to Lennon slowly. Second Uncle hasn't eaten yet, isn't he going to work? Lennon let him eat and go, it's late."  Shiluo' will deduct work points!"

    Cao Fugui didn't stop on his feet, he responded twice, and led people upstairs.

    Wang Liuzhi looked at the time and didn't have time to worry about it, and felt heartbroken that the man hadn't slept all night, and his eyes were blue, so he hurriedly asked Yingzi to help him get hot water and rice soup, so that the man could eat and go to work quickly, and at least he would make up for it and come back.  As for what the eldest nephew does, she can't control it, her own parents-in-law will discipline her.

    Uncle Cao put him on the rich bed and hurried to work. The old and the young had to rely on the earned work points to make ends meet, and there was an extra mouth in the family, so how could he dare to slack off.

    The old bartender gently unwrapped the bandage on Moyoubo's leg, frowning, and slowly groped for his leg bones, Toyoubo's face twitched, obviously in severe pain.

    "How is it? Has this leg been saved yet?"

    Cao Fugui went downstairs to fetch a basin of hot water, seeing the expression of the old bartender, he was also a little worried.

    The old bartender shook his head and sighed: "The bones of the feet are staggered, and I have to straighten them again. Fortunately, I am young and the bones have not grown. If you take good care of them, you may not be lame, but you will have to suffer again. Lennon  Press it firmly."

    While speaking, he put his hands together, aimed at the broken bone and made a mistake, the oil bottle screamed, his body jumped like a live fish, his eyes suddenly opened, bloodshot.

    Cao Fugui pressed him hard and was almost overturned by him. He simply pressed half of his body on top of him, pressing him firmly under him, making him unable to move.

    When the old bartender fixed the broken leg of the oil bottle again, all three of them were sweating profusely.

    Except for the sound just now, the Tuyou bottle didn't let out any more screams, it just gritted its teeth.

    Cao Fugui also admired the toughness of the oil bottle. When he got up from this kid, his hands were about to cramp due to exhaustion, and he raised his head to meet the wolf cub's eyes.

    The vigilance and pain in his eyes were entangled together, and the hatred was as thick as the dirty mud rising from the bottom of the swamp, tumbling to flow out, he stared at people viciously, like a wounded beast, as if he wanted to eat people, his face was full of blood.  Hate, but there is no trace of gratitude and kindness.

    Really a white-eyed wolf!

    Cao Fugui waved his hand, slapped the little wolf cub on the forehead, and sneered: "Be honest! The Sun family kicked you out. From now on, your brother Fugui will take care of you. If you dare to be disobedient, you will starve me!"

    The expression on Tuo Youping's face froze, he was uncertain, he looked around quietly, stared at the old bartender who was helping him bandage the splint, and then looked at the wooden bed under him, gritted his teeth and kept silent, determined to figure it out first  What's going on, make another plan.

    In any case, it is tens of thousands of times better than being beaten and starved to death in Sun's house right now.

    The old bartender straightened up, tapped his stiff back, let out a sigh of relief, smiled kindly at the oil bottle, and comforted him: "Nong Anxin will stay at Lao Cao's house. Your rich brother is kind and will take care of you in the future. The Sun family will not."  I'll hit you again."

    Tuoyouping's face was flushed sickly, he stared at Cao Fugui for a while, then slowly lowered his head, still not saying a word.

    "Fugui, I don't have much wound medicine here, and his fever will not go away for a while, so it's a bit troublesome."

    &Ying Nian slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand with difficulty, and carefully pressed the warm and clean quilt slightly under his neck, for fear that the ashes on his face and neck would stain the precious quilt he had never slept on before.  , just touching the quilt with a finger, immediately leaving a black stain on the quilt.

    He frowned in annoyance, retracted his hands and stiffened his body, not daring to move again, quietly listening to the violent gurgling sound in his stomach.

    The medicinal properties of the pill dissipated slowly, and a cool feeling spread on the legs and abdomen, and the whole body seemed to be less hot.  He held on in a daze, held on, couldn't hold on anymore, and fell asleep quietly.

    One leg was stiffly supported by the splint and stretched out straight, but the whole person was like a shrimp, curled up into a ball, and retracted into the warm and comfortable bed.

    After a long time, Mrs. Zhang gently opened the door, walked to the bed and looked at the child, touched his forehead lightly, sighed softly, turned his head and glanced at the smiling grandson who was following behind him, and pointed out the door  .

    Cao Fugui hurriedly reached out to help the old lady, and helped her slowly go back to the main house.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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