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Chapter 339: A tough night

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    Zhao Pengcheng's face twitched: "She is just sick. She has taken medicine and will be fine in a few days. It's okay. Don't worry. Don't talk nonsense."

    Let Yu Jiaojiao hear it, Yu Jiaojiao must not think that this damn child is cursing her.

    Zhao Zhibing¡¯s whole little face wrinkled together: ¡°But my mother was also sick and took medicine, but she still died.¡±

    This mother obviously refers to her biological mother.

    Xu Zhihui¡¯s death was a scar in Zhao Zhibing¡¯s heart.

    Zhao Zhihong nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "I don't want this mother to die. I want to live well. When I am alive, I can eat meat, candies, eat delicious food, and wear new clothes."

    The twins had no impression of Xu Zhihui at all.

    Zhao Pengcheng hurried back after receiving the telegram that Xu Zhihui was seriously ill. As a result, he only saw Xu Zhihui for the last time when he came back. After hearing the other party's last words to help take care of her parents and take good care of her children, she disappeared.

    After that, Zhao Pengcheng directly retired from the army in order to take care of the children, and went to pick up the twins.

    When the twins first arrived, they were crying to see their mother, but they were beaten by Zhao Zhibing.

    After being beaten twice, he fell asleep and never mentioned looking for his mother again.

    When Yu Jiaojiao came in, Yuan Guohua still vaguely remembered that he had a mother before, but Yuan Guohua didn't remember anything and only regarded Yu Jiaojiao as his mother.

    The twins did not want Yu Jiaojiao to die at all.

    Yuan Guomin has begun to cry again: "I don't want my mother to die, I don't want my mother to die."

    Yuan Guohua took out twenty-six cents from under his pillow.

    Zhao Zhibing¡¯s eyes suddenly widened: ¡°You, where did you get the money?¡±

    Yuan Guohua ignored his brother and handed the money to Zhao Pengcheng. The fat man had a solemn look on his face: "I know that medical treatment costs a lot of money, a lot of money. I will give you all my money to treat my mother. I,  I will work hard to make money in the future.¡±

    Zhao Zhibing refused to give up. He pulled Yuan Guohua's small body and pressed him on the bed: "Tell me, where did you get your money? We don't have money, why are you the only one who has money?"

    Yuan Guohua struggled desperately, and while struggling, he told Zhao Zhibing to get out, and the two children got into a fight.

    Zhao Zhihong dragged the former citizen back, and the siblings stayed away from the battlefield, watching the fight between their elder brother and younger brother.

    But the difference between three and a half years old and seven and a half years old is not only the age of four years, but also the difference in height, body strength, flexibility and strength.

    With Yuan Guohua like this, it would take absolutely no effort for Zhao Zhibing to hold him down with just one hand.

    Yuan Guohua was lying on the bed as Zhao Zhibing pressed his back and fluttered: "Tell me, where did you get the money? Didn't you spend all your pocket money? Why do you still have money?"

    Seeing that he couldn't flutter anymore, Yuan Guohua immediately twisted his face and looked at Zhao Pengcheng aggrievedly: "Dad, my brother is bullying me!"

    Zhao Zhibing suddenly said "!!!".

    This brother is so shameless. He actually complained. He is still not a man!

    The little man Yuan Guohua did not feel his brother's resentment, and was still calling for help: "Dad, help, help, help! Brother is going to kill me!"

    Zhao Pengcheng was originally a little soft-hearted when he received the money from Yuan Guohua, thinking that although the child was a naughty kid, he was at least filial. But in a blink of an eye, his soft-heartedness was wiped out by the two children's mischief.

    As for how the money came from.

    Yu Jiaojiao gives each of her four children a dime pocket money every week.

    Don¡¯t look at the fact that a dime is not much. Many children have never seen pocket money except during the Chinese New Year.

    "One cent per week, 40 cents per month, and 4.8 yuan per year. Calculated, it is already a huge sum of money. Many adults may not have 4.8 yuan in their hands."

    Yu Jiaojiao gave them the money and let them control it themselves. As long as they didn't buy random things, she didn't care how they spent it.

    Their children don¡¯t have the habit of stealing family money with dirty hands and feet. Obviously, Yuan Guohua didn¡¯t want to spend the two-six cents and saved them.

    Zhao Pengcheng said with a dark face: "Next year, you two will face the wall for two hours."

    ¡°!!!¡±

    Zhao Zhibing was immediately stunned.

    Zhao Zhibing¡¯s hand restraining Yuan Guohua also loosened. Yuan Guohua took the opportunity to roll over, rolling together with his younger brothers and sisters, laughing at his brother.

    He¡¯s not afraid of facing a wall or anything like that!

    If Zhao Zhibing knew what Yuan Guohua thought, he would definitely laugh at him for being a child.

    ¡°If you have never been punished, you don¡¯t know how powerful it is to face the wall.

    Zhao Pengcheng raised all four childrenTuck it in: "Go to sleep, and if I hear any noise in your room again, the four of you will face the wall together tomorrow, and Zhibing and Guohua will face the wall for three hours."

    The four children suddenly didn¡¯t dare to say anything.

    Zhao Pengcheng turned off the lights and closed the door, and stood at the door for a while. When he found that the children were indeed not causing trouble, he went back to the bedroom with confidence.

    Then I saw that Yu Jiaojiao had kicked off the quilt.

    "Half of one of the two seven-pound quilts has fallen to the ground. She has also opened the other bed and pushed it to her waist. Her upper body and one leg were hanging out, and the towel on her forehead had long since fallen off.

    He was so cold that his whole body began to tremble, but he refused to get under the quilt.

    Zhao Pengcheng sighed and put the quilt back on her resignedly. His shivering body finally stopped.

    I touched my forehead again, it was still a little hot, so I put a cold towel on it again.

    This happened several times, and Yu Jiaojiao wanted to kick the quilt a few times. The quilt weighed fourteen pounds. To be honest, who knew who was covering it? The soup was warm inside, but it was too heavy, and the person under it couldn't breathe.  It is difficult to turn over.

    But nowadays, people think that when they catch a cold, they can just cover themselves with sweat. Yu Jiaojiao and Zhao Pengcheng usually cover themselves with a seven-pound quilt. Yu Jiaojiao herself doesn't plan to cover herself with such a thick quilt. She plans to share the quilt with Zhao Pengcheng today.  .

    As a result, after he fell asleep, Zhao Pengcheng added a quilt to his body, and he kept trying to remove the heavy objects from his body.

    Zhao Pengcheng patiently covered her with the quilt the first few times.

    After she kicked him an unknown number of times, Zhao Pengcheng lost his patience and got under the quilt and directly trapped Yu Jiaojiao in his arms, locking her limbs to see how she would kick the quilt again.

    Yu Jiaojiao couldn't kick off the quilt, but it was too tight and she started to sweat a lot.

    Episodes of sweating kept coming out, and it didn¡¯t take long for him to feel like he had been fished out of the water.

    Zhao Pengcheng was already in good health. He was usually extremely hot even under a seven-pound quilt. Now he was covered with a fourteen-pound quilt, and he was holding a small stove with a high fever in his arms. He was only sweating more than Yu Jiaojiao.  Yes, my face and head started to sweat. I was really sweating profusely.

    Not long after, Zhao Pengcheng felt wet underneath him. It was soaked with his and Yu Jiaojiao's sweat, and it was extremely uncomfortable to stick to his body.

    But Zhao Pengcheng gritted his teeth and held on without taking off the quilt.

    I don¡¯t know when, Yu Jiaojiao¡¯s body temperature finally returned to normal, and she no longer shivered from the cold. Zhao Pengcheng stood up, took off the quilt on top, and hugged Yu Jiaojiao to the other side.

    Although they are not very comfortable, the other end is much better than this one.

    When Zhao Pengcheng got out of bed and was blown by the cold wind, he realized that his autumn clothes and underwear were all soaked through. He touched Yu Jiaojiao again and found that they were equally wet.

    Afraid that Yu Jiaojiao would catch cold again, Zhao Pengcheng did not bother to change her into clean autumn clothes and autumn trousers. He just took off her and his own soaked clothes and threw them on the ground. He got into the bed and hugged Yu Jiaojiao and started to sleep.

    Yu Jiaojiao slept very comfortably, but she was startled when she opened her eyes. Zhao Zhibing knelt on her bedside, his face almost touching hers.

    She was so frightened that she quickly moved back: "Zhibing? What are you doing?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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