front teeth
He hurriedly picked up the banana on the table and tried to comfort the other person, "You eat..."
He noticed that the flesh had turned brown due to being left out for a long time. He quickly withdrew his hand, turned around and awkwardly hugged little Jiang Qing.
Looking at the person in front of him with blood coming out of his mouth and another with injuries on his face, Wang Hong's forehead veins throbbing at the chaotic scene.
"Old Jiang, hurry up and bring the medicine box over here." She called out loudly, and at the same time quickly hugged Jiang Jiang in her arms, patting her back gently with one hand and coaxing her softly, "It's okay, it's okay, dear, don't cry, open your mouth, let me see."
Little Jiang Qing sobbed and opened her mouth obediently. Little Nanyan grabbed Wang Hong's arm and moved closer to look nervously.
The white teeth between the rosy lips were stained red, and fresh blood was still oozing out of the missing front tooth.
He looked at the girl worriedly, frowned, and unconsciously opened his mouth slightly as if he was hurt.
Jiang Shanhai hurried over with a medicine box. He had just heard his daughter crying outside the door. Before he could run over, he heard Wang Hong calling him. He quickly turned around to look for the medicine box.
"What's going on?" He pushed the door open anxiously.
Wang Hong: "It's okay, my front tooth fell out. Bring me a cotton ball first."
The small cotton ball was pressed tightly against the wound. Little Jiang Qing felt so painful that she wanted to cry again and reached out to move her mother's hand away.
Wang Hong grabbed her hand and said, "Don't move. Press for a while and the bleeding will stop. Don't you want chocolate ice cream? Mommy will get it for you later."
Little Jiang Qing opened her eyes wide, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, but she didn't feel anything, and didn't care about being sad. She was busy making more demands on her mother.
"Three, three." She struggled to pull out her chubby little hand and showed three short fingers.
Wang Hong's eyes twitched as she glanced at Xiao Nanyan, who was bending over to wipe Jiang Jiang's tears. "Two."
Seeing Jiang Jiang was about to say something else, she frowned and said, "Just one more, no more."
"Okay." Little Jiang Qing pouted and happily withdrew her fingers. Two is two, it's better than one.
Wang Hong stopped looking at her and said to Jiang Shanhai, "Don't just stand there like an idiot. Help Xiaonan treat the wound on her face."
"Xiao Nan is injured?!" He took two steps forward in surprise and held Xiao Nan's face in his hands, "How did you get hurt? Let me see..."
Looking at the familiar teeth marks on the child's face, Jiang Shanhai suddenly fell silent.
"Where? Nest, let's see..." Little Jiang Qing became anxious when she heard that. She struggled with her little body in her mother's hands, trying to turn over. She was as strong as a piglet and could not be held down. Wang Hong had to turn her over according to her strength.
Little Jiang Qing saw the neatly arranged tooth marks on the big dog's face and immediately exploded with anger. "Who are you counting? Who are you? I'll help you beat the hornet."
Holding a cotton ball in her mouth, she spoke slurredly and was filled with indignation, spitting blood and saliva everywhere. Xiao Nanyan was facing her, with new wounds on his shoulders and not yet healed of his old ones, and was being attacked directly.
Wang Hong: ...
Jiang Shanhai:......
Little Nan Yan wiped the water marks on his face, obviously happy after being coaxed. His eyebrows curved and said, "I bumped into it accidentally."
Little Jiang Qing's angry expression froze as she fell into inexplicable contemplation.
"Be good first," Wang Hong quickly pulled her back and winked at Jiang Shanhai.
Jiang Shanhai received the signal and pulled Xiao Nanyan over with one hand: "Come, Uncle Lin will help you apply medicine. It would be bad if you get tetanus."
He first wiped the child's face with a wet towel, then stroked his palm on his fair skin and looked at it carefully. "Fortunately, there's no breakage, just a little redness and swelling."
Little Nan Yan stood there obediently, letting him do whatever he wanted. Hearing this, he raised his long eyelashes and said seriously, "Uncle Lin, I'm not hurt."
"Okay, it doesn't hurt. Our Xiaonan is the strongest." Jiang Shanhai smiled and carefully applied iodine on his right cheek, instantly adding a touch of yellow to the pure white.
"I, I am the strongest." When little Jiang Qing heard what her father said, she also proudly puffed out her chest and looked at her mother without blinking, seeking praise.
Wang Hong remained calm: "Yeah, be strong. Jiang Jiang didn't even cry just now."
Little Jiang Qing's straight waist suddenly bent a little. With a blushing face, she wanted to bury her face in her mother's arms, but was slapped on the butt by Wang Hong.
"Don't move."
She was still.
Seeing that the bleeding had gradually stopped, Wang Hong brought a glass of water for her to rinse her mouth, and then let her hold a small amount of ice in her mouth. Little Jiang Qing was so cold that she wanted to stick out her tongue, but she closed her mouth under her mother's gaze.
Jiang Shanhai was cleaning the tooth that had fallen into the milk. Little Jiang Qing couldn't help but ask, "Dad?"
Jiang Shanhai turned around and smiled: "Your upper teeth have fallen out. Dad will throw them under the bed for you later. That way, when Jiang Jiang grows new teeth in the future, they will be straight and white."
Although little Jiang Qing didn't know what the upper teeth had to do with the bottom of the bed, it didn't stop her from laughing so hard that her eyes narrowed when she heard the second half of the sentence.
"Yeah, Baibai."
Wang Hong couldn't bear to watch it. "Look up, does it still hurt?"
Little Jiang Qing shook her head, baring her small white teeth, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
"That's good. We'll go to the hospital later."
Little Jiang Qing:!!!
She was most afraid of going to the hospital. Hearing this, she quickly stepped back, broke free from her mother's arms, and nimbly hid behind little Nan Yan, covering her mouth and sticking out her little head.
Feeling a small hand tightly grasping his clothes, little Nanyan pursed his lips and asked, "Auntie Wang, why do we have to go to the hospital?"
Wang Hong pretended not to see what the two did and quickly put away the medicine box.
"Jiang Jiang's tooth fell out accidentally, so she needs to go to the hospital to check if there are any root residues or gum damage. It's just a quick check, and there's no need for injections."
Xiao Nanyan pushed Jiang Qing out, facing her surprised gaze as if she were a traitor. He said stubbornly, "Jiang Jiang, no injections."
Little Jiang Qing was not strong enough and her tenacious resistance was in vain, so she had to face her mother's smiling face.
She was so angry that she wanted to stamp her feet. What do you mean by not getting the injection? Da Gou is easily deceived by his mother. She said she didn't want to get the injection, but when she really got to the hospital, it was no longer her decision.
In the hospital, little Jiang Qing opened her mouth and shot a resentful look to the side, and little Nan Yan was so scared of the look that he almost curled up his hands and feet.
The doctor pinched the little fat face in his hands. It felt very good. He pinched it again and again unconsciously, and used a searchlight to examine it carefully back and forth.
She had just put down her tools when she heard the little boy beside her anxiously ask, "Doctor, does Jiang Jiang need an injection?"
The doctor looked at the two pretty and cute faces with similar nervous expressions, and couldn't help but smile gently at the eyes exposed through the masks.
"No need, little friends."
Little Jiang Qing breathed a sigh of relief and immediately became lively again. She climbed down from the seat without anyone holding her, and took little Nan Yan's hand, looking sympathetic: "Do you want to ask your sister if you need an injection?"
Although her speech was lisp and her words were unclear, it did not prevent her from conveying her relief at having landed safely and her nervousness about her friend's wound needing an injection.
Wang Hong glanced at the two little kids below and interrupted, "Xiao Nan doesn't need an injection."
"Really? Doctor." Little Jiang Qing was surprised but didn't quite believe her mother. She tilted her head back suddenly and it felt so heavy that she almost fell over. Fortunately, little Nanyan was there to help hold her head in time from behind.
The doctor's eyes swept over the funny yellow tooth marks on the little boy's face and the funny posture of the two people. He suppressed his laughter and said seriously: "Really, but remember not to bite your brother next time."
Little Jiang Qing's eyes widened: "!! It's not me!"
For a moment she was so shocked that she ignored the doctor's words referring to her brother.
A blush slowly spread across little Nanyan's face. She, she did not object. King Jiang Jiang called her brother.
"Okay, it's not you." The doctor kindly protected the little girl's self-esteem.
Little Jiang Qing nodded with satisfaction and said, "It wasn't her."
The doctor turned and told the child's parents, "The tooth has been loose for a while. It's not a big deal if it accidentally fell out. It's just that there's a wound. Eat a lighter diet and avoid spicy food for the next few days. Everything else is fine."
Wang Hong breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the hospital home, holding a child in each hand.
On the way, under Xiao Jiang Qing's unreasonable demands, she was held on the thigh and unable to move, so she had to buy two strings of candied haws.
Little Jiang Qing happily stretched out her tongue to lick the bright red candied haws. Wang Hong looked disgusted and said, "Take your hands away! Don't rub your sticky hands on me."
She really can't stand children sucking candy. It's sticky and dirty, and they always like to pull her clothes.
Little Jiang Qing was already used to her mother's surprise. She turned around without caring and took the big dog in her little hand.
The fingers were soft and sticky. Nan Yan, who always loved cleanliness, resisted the urge to pull his hand away, and his eyebrows were involuntarily pulled together.
He bit off a bunch of hawthorns unconsciously, his teeth felt sour and his pupils dilated instantly.
Little Jiang Qing's head was suddenly reflected in his irises, and her fair face was magnified. "What's wrong with you?"
Xiao Nanyan murmured, "No, it's okay."
Little Jiang Qing took a bite of the hawthorn, crunching happily. Her eyes couldn't help but fall on the palm of his hand. "Is yours delicious? How about we switch?"
She always felt that the candied haws in the big dog's hand were bigger and sweeter, and tasted better than her own.
Xiao Nanyan subconsciously retracted his hand after hearing this, "Mine doesn't taste good."
Little Jiang Qing suddenly narrowed her eyes to look at his expression, and became more and more certain that the candied haws on the opposite side must be super delicious, so delicious that even the most generous big dog learned to protect its food.
Her face turned serious, and she suddenly made a move, quickly completing the exchange between the two.
"Hey, don't..."
The word "eat" was stuck on the tip of his tongue and he couldn't spit it out. Little Nan Yan watched Xiao Jiang Qing bite off a hawthorn in big mouthfuls and eat it with great joy. His pupils trembled twice.
Doesn't she...feel sour?
Little Jiang Qing showed an expression that seemed to see through him, "Big Dog, yours is indeed better than mine, that's why you didn't want to give it to me."
Little Nan Yan was stunned by her words. Could it be that the string of candied haws in his hand was even more sour than the original one?
He tried a small bite cautiously with half belief and half doubt. After taking it in, his brows relaxed and he looked at Xiao Jiang Qing in confusion. This string of noodles was sweet and sour, with more sweetness than sourness.
"Isn't it sour?" he asked.
"Ahh, delicious."
Seeing the big dog holding the candied haws and looking at her, little Jiang Qing paused and reluctantly handed over the candied haws, "Here, if you want to eat it, let's exchange it back."
While speaking, her eyes were still fixed on the candied haws in her hand, without any glance of aversion.
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