I Became Popular in the Entertainment Industry Thanks To Doting

These words fixed the heart of Qiao Yanzhi, who was insecure at the moment.

So many days and nights of painful yearning for grapes are gone.

Now the grapes are back.

She nodded, with tears in her eyes, and asked her sons softly: "Does it hurt?"

The four brothers did not speak.

Qiao Yanzhi let out her voice again, choked up several times: "Does it hurt when Qin Song hit you?"

Fu Xiuchen and Fu Zi also shook their heads. Fu Xiuchen spoke first: "It doesn't hurt, Mom."

Fu Jincheng endured the pain and raised his eyebrows. His smile was a little bit ridiculous, making that pale face look a little sickly and beautiful. He half-coquettishly and half-seriously said, "I was injured by Uncle Qin. I want to eat the bird's nest you gave me. Will be good."

Qiao Yanzhi looked in her eyes and felt pain in her heart: "How old is this kid, still acting like a baby?"

With this scolding, there were more but doting.

Xiao Jinhan: "Not as bad as you."

Qiao Yanzhi also knelt down, stretched out his hand, and hugged all four sons.

It's been a long time since I hugged them like this, and now I found out that I can't hold them, and I can't hold them.

When I was young, I could hold them all in my arms.

When I grow up, I can only be held and comforted by them.

The five mothers and children hugged each other, feeling the warmth of this moment, their hearts are all connected together.

At this time, Xiao Jinhan's fainting feeling became more and more intense, unable to support it, and the whole person fell on Fu Jincheng's shoulder.

Seeing this, Qiao Yanzhi rushed to call him: "Fourth."

He opened his eyes and looked at his mother and brothers with some difficulty, as if trying to stay awake. Finally, he passed out.

"Jin Han."

"Four brothers."

"younger brother."

The three brothers shouted at the same time.

Fu Jincheng carefully put him on the ground and let him lean on his side so as not to touch the stick behind him.

Fu Zi also got up, went to get his mobile phone, and was about to make a call.

At this time, Qin Song came in with Gu Mobei.

Before Qiao Yanzhi punished several sons, he had already invited Gu Mobei.

As soon as he arrived, Qiao Rouge was punished, and the time was right.

Gu Mobei looked at him lying sideways on the ground, his face pale and bloodless, and he looked like a dying person.

He walked over in twos or twos, and he was no stranger to this situation.

In the past, after they were fined, they would call his master Wen Hua over.

Calling him today, and even thinking about the fact that they hid Tang Yaoyao's identity, they can also understand why all the faces are so bad and their backs are stained with blood.

It was broken by Qin Song's stick.

Gu Mobei frowned: "Hold him onto the bed."

The other three brothers still had injuries on their backs and legs, so it was not suitable to use force, so Qiao Yanzhi called a few servants and helped him back to his room.

After entering the room, Gu Mobei took out the medicine bottle and gave him an injection.

He probed the temperature of his forehead again and found that he had a slight low-grade fever.

Let him physically cool down first and press the acupuncture points on his hands with alcohol.

"Auntie, you help him press his left hand, follow my way to find acupuncture points, and avoid the needle carefully."

Qiao Yanzhi wiped his tears, worried: "Yeah."

Fu Xiuchen, Fu Jincheng, and Fu Zi didn't leave either. They all gathered around his bed, waiting for him to wake up.

Fu Xiuchen frowned and was also very worried: "Jin Han has never caught a cold since he was a child. He has always been very strong, so he can't bear these fifty sticks."

"Big brother is right."

Qiao Yanzhi held his hand, lowered his head, and saw some bruises on the back of his hand, like a needle.

You said, the fourth brother wants to be a son-in-law.