cross the little daughter-in-law

Chapter 448 Is This Blood Chicken Blood?

Zhao Xiaoli walked up to Huang Wenhui and said softly. "Can I let my aunt see it?"

In fact, from the very beginning, she noticed that Huang Wenhui had a bag on her head.

But the hostility in the child's eyes was so strong that she didn't dare to approach him.

It's not that I'm afraid of hurting myself, but I'm worried that my child will be hurt.

Huang Wenhui didn't agree, but she didn't refuse either, she just sat there silently.

Zhao Xiaoli smiled and took the initiative to check on her. "The lump should have been knocked on not long ago, more than three hours ago."

Huang Wenhui felt that this doctor was really amazing, and he could tell when he knocked.

Gu Maimai took the opportunity to reveal the news to her mother. "More than three hours ago, Huang Wenhui should have been at home, right? Was this bag knocked at home?"

Huang Wenhui kept silent, with an aggrieved expression that dared not speak out. "..."

Zhao Xiaoli asked Huang Daxing. "The child knocked at home?"

In fact, she just expressed concern, without any suspicion at all.

After all, Huang Wenhui is Huang Daxing's biological daughter, who would have thought that her own father could do something to the child?

But Huang Daxing felt guilty when he was asked, and stuttered to answer. "Oh... In the morning, when she got up, she accidentally bumped into it!"

Gu Mai sneered. "Where did it hit? So hard?"

After she finished speaking, she wiped the door frame again, and her fingers were immediately stained with blood. "Did it hit the door frame? There's blood here."

Huang Daxing was obviously flustered. "No, how could a child hit him so hard when he ran by himself. The blood is the blood stained when the chicken was killed, it's chicken blood."

Gu Mai quickly asked. "Did the chicken be killed at home? Do we eat chicken at noon? What about the chicken feathers, did you keep it?"

Huang Daxing's expression changed again, and he stuttered again. "I killed a chicken for someone else's family. Today we eat pork, not chicken!"

"Oh..." Gu Maimai smiled innocently. "Uncle Daxing is really kind. He likes to help others. He helps others kill chickens when he gets up early in the morning."

Gu Mingkun sneered and patted Huang Daxing on the shoulder. "Brother, I really want to learn from you about this. I... I don't like meddling in other people's affairs. I think killing chickens is a simple life skill. You can kill them if you want to eat them. I will help kill, but I will not!"

Huang Daxing smiled awkwardly. "It's an old lady begging me for help!"

"Oh..." Gu Mingkun nodded.

Zhao Xiaoli took out a handful of mint grass from her pocket, found their rolling pin, crushed the mint grass, and applied it directly to the swollen bump on Huang Wenhui's forehead. "It's very swollen, so I have to apply some anti-inflammatory drugs. It's cold, and it's very comfortable to apply. There are some herbs here. When the water is gone, you can mash it and continue to apply. For two or three days, It should go down."

Huang Wenhui didn't say a word, what she thought in her heart was, yes, this medicine is very cold, so it's very effective. "Thanks."

Zhao Xiaoli smiled. "You're welcome!"

Gu Maimai was very depressed at the side, this Huang Daxing is really good enough, he can make it up so smoothly.

Gu Maimai called Zhao Xiaoli aside, and stretched out her little hand to show her the blood stains on it. "Mother, look, is this chicken blood? I think it's human blood."

Zhao Xiaoli shook her head. "Don't worry about other people's business."

Gu Maimai understood it, and her mother knew it well.

……

Soon, lunch will be served, and the dishes are quite hard.

There are fried garlic sprouts with meat, fried pork with peppers, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a pot of stewed pork vermicelli!

(End of this chapter)