80s: Little Sweet Wife

Grandma Yang simply lifted Wumei's little vest. There were also scars all over her body, and there was no good flesh on her upper body. An inexplicable fire rushed up like this. Grandma Yang looked at the little girl with pity.

These scars are all in the shape of thin strips. It looks like they were hit with a long stick. How could it be a fall?

He Biyun, this woman really can't see it, she dares to tell lies in front of her old wife, she really knows the face but not the heart, who knows that He Biyun, who has always had a good reputation outside, has such a tyrannical temper in private.

"Meimei told grandma, did the injury fall?" Grandma Yang asked in a low voice.

Wu Mei shook his body, pretended to look out of the door in horror, pursed his lips, did not say yes or no, and said nothing.

"Don't be afraid, no one hears here." Grandma Yang comforted her, pity Wu Mei even more, the poor child was so frightened.

Wu Mei finished playing, then shook his head slightly and whispered, "It's not that I fell, it's because I didn't do well in the exam. Mom got angry and beat her with a feather duster."

"Mom doesn't allow me to tell others, Grandma Yang, don't tell others, mom will get angry."

Wu Mei's eyes filled with tears again, looking at the old lady pitifully, I felt pity.

"Don't worry, grandma won't tell others, come on, grandma will apply medicine for you."

Grandma Yang's voice is very soft, which can make people feel relaxed without realizing it. Wu Mei was lying on the chair and obediently asked her to apply the medicine. The old lady's movements were very gentle. The nerves gradually relaxed, and he fell asleep like this.

The sleeping little girl pouted her mouth slightly, and there were still tears in the corners of her eyes. She looked really aggrieved and made people feel pity from the bottom of her heart. Grandma Yang's movements were more gentle, and she didn't wake up Wu Mei.

Staying for a good time, let’s talk about He Biyun and Wu Zhengsi. Children who are not good at learning should be guided patiently. How can they be so cruel?

In addition to three hundred and sixty-five lines, every line can be a champion, and it is not the only way out. The child really doesn’t like to study. Forget it, God can’t starve to death. , what are you worried about?

After taking the medicine, Wu Mei didn't wake up. Grandma Yang dressed her and went out to call Wu Zhengsi to come in and hold the child. Wu Zhengsi felt a little guilty, so he daringly asked, "Mother Yang, she didn't fall badly, right? ?"

Grandma Yang still looked at Wu Zhengsi with clear eyes. When Wu Zhengsi was about to take it no longer, Grandma Yang said, "How can it not be serious? There is no good meat in your body. Your ground is more than iron plate. Be tough!"

Wu Zhengsi's delicate face flushed slightly, and he smiled awkwardly: "Probably the bed is a little higher, so I turned back and made a guardrail for Meimei's bed."

Grandma Yang snorted softly and said with a pun: "Xiao Wu, raising children requires patience. If you can take care of a class of students, you should have patience in educating children. Dogs are not ugly, do you think? This theory?"

The smile on Wu Zhengsi's face had turned into a wry smile. As soon as he heard it, he knew that Grandma Yang knew the truth. Also, how could such obvious scars be hidden from the shrewd Mrs. Yang?

"I understand, and I will correct it in the future." Wu Zhengsi had to be careful and sincere.

Grandma Yang didn't have much opinion on Wu Zhengsi. The male protagonist was outside the female protagonist. Wu Zhengsi probably didn't know about Wu Mei's beating. He Biyun was the one who had an opinion.

"And Xiao He, too. If you have something to say to your child, what's the hurry? My family doesn't have a baby girl. If I could have a granddaughter as handsome as an eyebrow, I wouldn't even be able to move half a finger!"