Qiu Shou was the youngest son, and also Jiang Yuping's most beloved son.
The words "bloody head and bloody face" completely terrified the doctor.
"Qiu Shui, what exactly happened?"
"Mom, I'll take Qiushou to the clinic later."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
The blood on my younger brother's face hasn't been wiped clean yet, and I don't know if he's disfigured.
She felt that the most important thing now was to take her younger brother to the infirmary and to her mother so that she could see him. She was worried that he might get hurt on his face and become disfigured, which would make him ugly when he grew up. The handsome little boy's brother would become an ugly monster, and he wouldn't be able to find a wife.
"Autumn harvest, let's go with my sister to the clinic and see Mom."
After hanging up the phone, Qiu Shui looked at Qiu Shou and said.
In the midst of the autumn harvest, no one had the mind to pay attention to the bloodstains on their face.
He also understood that the bloodstains were from Zhu Xiaojun's punches on his nose, and now that the bloodstains had dried, there was nothing wrong with him.
His biggest concern right now is his father. Is he really a bad guy, as Zhu Xiaojun said, and has he really been arrested by the police?
Besides,
At twelve years old, he already had the ability to think critically. He also knew that even if Zhu Xiaojun was his mortal enemy at school, he couldn't possibly know that his father had been arrested. On this point, he and his sister both thought of the principle that there's no smoke without fire.
"What are you looking at? My face isn't broken, just a little blood from my nose."
Qiushou didn't want to go to the clinic; he just wanted to know where his father was.
Autumn waters rushed towards the autumn harvest:
"Little brother, if your face is disfigured, you won't be able to find a wife when you grow up."
Autumn Harvest Response:
"How is that possible?"
Qiu Chan had already arrived at her parents' bedroom, but she was just an observer.
Seeing that her younger brother was unwilling to go to the infirmary, she also came up to persuade him:
"Little brother, why don't you come with your sister to see Mom? Besides, we can only find out about Dad's situation once we get there."
Qiu Shou thought her sister's words made sense.
"Okay, let's go to the infirmary to find Mom."
It was already noon when the bedroom phone rang again.
Qiu Shui picked up the phone and heard that it was her mother, Jiang Yuping, calling back from the switchboard.
Jiang Yuping asked:
"Qiu Shui, how is your little brother's injury?"
Qiu Shui reported truthfully:
"Mom, anyway, he was covered in blood, but my little brother said he was fine, only his nostrils were bleeding."
Jiang Yuping then asked:
"Who did you fight with?"
Autumn Waters:
"Didn't I just say that I'm talking to Zhu Xiaojun?"
Jiang Yuping:
"Quickly bring your brother to the infirmary. You two walk first, I'll ride my bike to pick you and your brother up now."
The Qiu family owns three bicycles, but none of them are at home, so Qiu Shui has to walk with Qiu Shou to the clinic, while Jiang Yuping has to ride her bicycle to meet them.
Qiu Shui agreed, first wiping the bloodstains off her younger brother in the pool, and then taking him downstairs.
Autumn Cicada wanted to go too, but Autumn Water stopped her:
“Autumn Cicada, it’s so hot. You should stay home and watch the house. Besides, it’s not convenient for Mom to ride on the road to pick us up, as it’s not a good idea for three people to ride together.”
Under normal circumstances, it's fine to carry two children on a bicycle, one on the front crossbar and one on the back seat.
If Qiu Chan goes along, then when they meet their mother halfway there, one of them will definitely have to walk.
"Alright then, you guys go to the infirmary, I'll just have to stay home alone."
Although Qiu Chan wanted to go with them, she could only watch as her older sister and younger brother left the house.
Qiu Shui led her younger brother Qiu Shou downstairs, walked out of the dormitory area, and then walked along the hillside not far away towards the factory area.
It was around eleven o'clock at the moment. The sun in the sky was angry, and soon it baked Qiushui and Qiushou like two ripe sweet potatoes. Their faces were covered with sweat, and their little faces were rosy like two red Fuji apples.
Before the siblings had even climbed over the small hill, Jiang Yuping came to greet them on her bicycle.
Covered in sweat, Jiang Yuping got out of the car in front of her two children.
She first gave her son a quick check of his wounds, and seeing that there was nothing seriously wrong, she had Qiushou sit on the front of the bicycle and Qiushui sit on the back of the bicycle, and rode directly to the infirmary.
Human senses are truly wondrous.
As Qiushou sat on the front bumper, he noticed that the Hongqi Factory employees looked at him with strange and unfriendly eyes.
Jiang Yuping took her son to the medical room, carefully examined his face, and confirmed that it was just a nosebleed, so she was relieved.
She cleaned up the bloodstains around Qiushou's nostrils and carefully disinfected them with alcohol before complaining about her son.
"Why did you get into a fight with Zhu Xiaojun during the autumn harvest? He's taller and stronger than you. Aren't you going to suffer a loss?"
Autumn Harvest shook his head and sneered:
"Mom, who said I was at a disadvantage? I had Zhu Xiaojun on my back and beat him so badly that he covered his face with his hands and was almost begging for mercy!"
Jiang Yuping smiled in surprise after hearing this.
"During the autumn harvest, did you injure anyone anywhere?"
"No, he had a nosebleed too, we're in the same boat. I think he'll never dare to bully me at school again."
He was very proud of the autumn harvest, but he didn't mention the details of the beating he received.
Jiang Yuping naturally knew her son's classmate, Zhu Xiaojun, who was the son of Zhu Dashan, the deputy head of the logistics department. During the autumn harvest, Zhu Xiaojun had bullied her son at school and complained about it, but Jiang Yuping assumed it was just kids playing around and didn't take it to heart, nor did she seek redress from the teacher. Now that her son had mentioned it, she remembered the past bullying Zhu Xiaojun had inflicted on her son and smiled:
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