Poor family mother and son

Chapter 687 Mother Son

"Come here, take down all those with knives!" Chu Qing ordered.

If Xiaobao can't die, it means Xiaobao's fate, it doesn't mean that you Voss can be spared.

"Clang!" The sound of the knife falling to the ground.

A Vos soldier was terrified, and as soon as he heard the clear words "take it down", he couldn't grasp the knife. He stepped back quietly, hoping to be covered by the crowd.

But in an atmosphere where there was no other sound except the sound of the wind, the sound of the knife falling to the ground was so abrupt that many people turned their heads to look at him.

The soldier's face was already covered with blood, and there were still two pieces of broken porcelain poked on his cheekbones and forehead. He dodged his eyes. As the fourth prince's guard, his behavior was really embarrassing.

It was also because of his actions that when the guards stepped forward to seize the weapons and detain the soldiers, the Voss did not dare to resist.

How can you resist? Everyone in Daxuan held a shovel and a pickaxe, and that Chu Qing brought a lot of guards, and he also had "pimples" that could blow up a whole bunch of people at once.

The soldiers held their scimitars and used their strength, not wanting their weapons to be taken away, but they did not dare to hold on. They were finally disarmed and brought before Chu Qing.

"All back to the base!" Chu Qing announced to the Daxuan: "From now on, we will be on vacation until Kailidi comes over!

She said: "Son, mother will never beat you again, you are such a happy child, how can mother make you unhappy..."

There was a small bench not far away, but Chu Qing didn't want to let go of Xiaobao's hand to get the bench for a moment, so he just curled up and squatted beside Xiaobao's bed.

Saying that, Chu Qing struggled to get up, no matter what, at least he had to bow to Xiaomu first.

If he doesn't come for a day, I'll kill one person; if he doesn't come for two days, I'll kill a couple!If these soldiers kill him and don't come to see me, I will burn the whole grassland to avenge my son! "

"Mother, I'm fine, don't be afraid...

Quickly removed the gauze from Xiaobao's wound, and sure enough, the inside was pus-filled and inflamed.

I traveled here because I have high blood pressure, but my son is healthy, why did he also wear it?Why!
Chu Qing's eyes turned black, and all the scenery began to rotate and blur. In the dizziness, Xiaobao's voice came again, the volume seemed to be louder, and the tone seemed anxious and hasty:

Suddenly, Chu Qing remembered that the day she crossed was May [-]th, which was the birthday of her son Meng Dao, and the lunar calendar that day was exactly April [-]th!
"Xiao understand! Xiao understand!" Chu Qing broke down and shouted his son's nickname, but couldn't make a sound.

The Voss soldiers were tied into strings with ropes and escorted by the "Federation of Hard Workers"; Chu Qing led Xiaobao on horseback and rode back to the transit warehouse first.

She said, "Son, it's my mother's fault. Mom should have told you happy birthday early in the morning..."

She said, "Son, Mommy's not mad, Mommy's never really mad at you."

Chu Qing's tears fell like rain.

The Daxuan boys spat in the direction of the Voss people: "Shhh! Don't come here if you have the guts. I just take a vacation and watch you turn into roasted whole sheep!"

A considerable part of the death toll on the ancient battlefield did not occur during the war, but died of infection after the war.

If Master Lu hadn't told about Xiaobao's fall off the cliff on the day Chu Yuan got married, Xiaobao would never have told her.

"Xiaobao, does it hurt?" Chu Qing called softly.

The child has not been sterilized, and the child cannot be killed in this world!
Suppressing the turbulence in his heart, Chu Qing poured the wine from the jar directly onto the gauze, and quickly cleaned the wound.

But Xiao Bao frowned, his pale face seemed to blame himself, seemed to be sad, the veins on his forehead bulged from the pain, his small body trembled slightly, and his lips moved.

All the good furs are not allowed to be used, saying that the brothers have worked hard to exchange them, and they have to sell them for a good price and send them to them. Only these few pieces that are not well tanned are smelly, so I have them made and worn. "

God!
What exactly is going on!

It is impossible to recuperate here, and the medicine powder in the doctor's hands has also been used up. Chu Qing said that it is a holiday, just to let everyone take care of themselves, and everyone has injuries.

Tears slipped down and dripped down Xiaobao's side face. Xiaobao opened his eyes in a daze, saw the tears on Chu Qing's cheeks, and wiped them with his hand: "Mother, I'm fine."

Chu Qing was afraid that Xiaobao would feel uncomfortable, so she would ask him how he was feeling from time to time, even if Xiaobao was about to fall into a coma with his eyes closed, he still had to answer: "Mother, I'm fine."

Lying in Chu Qing's arms, Xiaobao couldn't help laughing: "Mother, it's been a long time since I hugged you."

Only then did Chu Qing react, she grabbed Xiaomu's sleeve: "You made this for Xiaobao? Auntie, oh no, thank you, auntie, this thing saved Xiaobao's life, Xiaomu, you saved Xiaobao's life Fate, auntie thank you!"

Mom, who would put a chicken and a rabbit together?

Xiao Mu brought the bench over and saw the cowhide crotches piled up in half at the foot of the bed, and said, "I'll make another one."

Such a serious injury, but he could not bear to cry or scream, and tried his best to comfort his mother... Son, don't hold on, mother is here, just cry out when it hurts!

For some reason, even though the doctor said that Xiaobao was fine, Chu Qing just had a fear of losing him.

Chu Qing quickly found the "Yuye Qiongye" for disinfection, and cleaned the wound with his own hands.

Xiao Bao had a back injury, so he could only face Chu Qing and sit on the horse. Chu Qing tied the child with himself with a belt, as if hugging him.

Although many injured people are still alive, if the wound is not disinfected and treated in time, once the wound is infected, minor injuries will become serious injuries, and serious injuries will become death.

"Dong... Dong's!" Xiao Mu hurried to help Chu Qing in shock: "Dang, aunt... Dong's aunt, don't..."

When Xiao Mu came in with the medicine bowl, he saw Chu Qing and held Xiao Bao's hand, squatting on the side of the low bed.

Chu Qing couldn't hear what the child was saying, so she quickly stopped what she was doing, put her ear to Xiao Bao's lips, and heard——

Mom... Mom, I'm sorry... I'll listen carefully. Don't be angry, okay?I was wrong……"

Having suffered such an injury herself, she knew how painful it would be if the wound came into contact with strong alcohol, so Chu Qing was going to stuff a towel into Xiaobao's mouth and bite him, but Xiaobao just frowned.

Mother, I seem to have gotten into trouble, will it cause trouble for you, will someone impeach you?
...Mom, today is my birthday, I don't want to do questions...

Bang!The wine bowl in Chu Qing's hand fell to the ground: "Son!"

Chu Qing recalled that when the doctor pulled out the arrowhead, he only sprinkled the medicine powder, it was not disinfected, and there was nothing to sterilize.

Zhuo Yao's voice was also a little choked, but he was a man after all, and he expressed his concern by scolding: "Hurry up and sleep, you won't feel tired!"

From this moment on, "Chu Qing who scratched the ground" became "Chu Qing the Devil".

Chu Qing pursed her lips and nodded.

Xiaomu said incoherently: "This is not... the crotch is made by the head of the mountain. He has a backache and can't stand the cold, but he insists on staying overnight in the warehouse, so I let me do it for him...

"Mom, I won't make you angry anymore...assuming there are X chickens, then there are 2X chicken feet..."

When we returned to the transit warehouse, it was already dark, Zhuo Yao didn't rest for a moment, he took his people into the carriage and immediately returned to the river beach to pull the wounded.

She said, "Son, Mommy was wrong."

When Lang Zhong pulled out the arrow just now, Chu Qing saw the scar on Xiaobao's back, and the arrow was inserted into the scar.

Chu Qing still bowed to Xiaomu: "Thank you, auntie, thank you for always taking care of my son!"

"Boss, sit down for a while."

If she didn't come today, Xiaobao might...

She said, "Wake up, son, mommy has a birthday cake for you..."

Chu Qing's voice was loud and fierce, and his eyes turned to those Worth jade workers with viciousness: "You guys, figure it out!"

Zhuo Yao looked distressed and blamed Chu Qing: "Don't talk to him, let him sleep for a while."

Little Treasure hadn't eaten all day, so Chu Qing made millet porridge for him, but when he wanted to feed him, he found that Little Treasure had been asleep and had a fever.

There was noise outside the yurt, the first group of wounded who came back after Chu Qing stood outside the door, they didn't dare to make too much noise for fear of disturbing Xiao Bao, but they were even more afraid that Xiao Bao would not wake up.

"Don't ask, let's wait, but don't disturb the president."

"There shouldn't be anything wrong, right? It's been more than an hour, and our injuries have all been dealt with, why hasn't the president made any movement?"

Someone tried to ask: "President, are you better?"

"President, how are you doing?"


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