Meng Fanchun suddenly looked up at Zhou Guangming and said, "What's going on?"

"What did you say?" Zhou Guangming blinked his black and white eyes and said in a daze.

"The wound on your mother's body?" Meng Fanchun pointed at her.

"Sad?" Zhou Guangming looked at him in confusion.

Meng Fanchun thought for a while and said, "Has your mother been beaten?"

"Being beaten?" Zhou Guangming thought for a while and said timidly, "I was beaten and kicked by someone with food."

Meng Fanchun narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, punched and kicked. It was obviously wrong. Forget what did he know, a child? He beat him with his back?

Or... Meng Fanchun was full of doubts. What happened to the marks of being beaten on her body? Was it Zhou Tiankuo's family doing it? He was so cruel? What did he encounter with this woman?

While Meng Fanchun was thinking about it, she had particles on her cold skin.

Zhou Guangming looked at her with the quilt lifted up and shivered unconsciously, plucked up the courage to look at him and said, "Uncle, mom is cold."

Meng Fanchun took back his mind. Now is not the time to think about this.

Take out the silver needle from the acupuncture bag, concentrate and calm the energy, and take the Taiyang, Du, Shaoyang, and Yangming acupoints. First, acupuncture the Dazhui and the body pillars are 1.5 inches deep, and leave the needle for a little 10 minutes before removing the needle. Then add the needle for Fengchi, Fengfu, Feishu, Quchi, and 30 minutes.

&*&

Zhou Tiankuo was confined by the principal, and flew to every corner of the campus like wings. Everyone knew about it in a flash.

Everyone was whispering about this matter, but they didn't know what the final result would be.

His eyes were all staring at the principal's office, waiting.

&*&

It was almost time, Meng Fanchun took off the silver needles one by one. He then put on her clothes lightly, covered her with a quilt, looked up at Zhou Guangming who was crawling over while he was giving a medical treatment. "Little guy, your mother will soon subside."

"Really?" Zhou Guangming smiled brightly on his face when he heard this, and then looked at him and said, "Thank you uncle."

"You're welcome, the doctor's duty." Meng Fanchun looked at him and smiled, raised his eyes and looked out the window, "Oh! It's getting dark." His father was locked in confinement, and no one cared about it. He said softly, "Little guy, come on, uncle will take you to dinner."

"But what should I do?" Zhou Guangming looked down at her ignorant, and his tender voice was full of worry.

The little guy is quite filial and ignores what he eats before he hears.

Meng Fanchun bent over slightly, looked at him in a straight face, and looked at him with a gentle look, "Your mother is asleep now, can you eat when she wakes up?"

"Okay!" Zhou Guangming's tender little face raised a smile and said.

"Let's go, let's put on your clothes and go to have a meal." Meng Fanchun took his big jacket from him and put it on her, "Where is your clothes?"

"Clothes?" Zhou Guangming blinked in confusion and looked down at his clothes, "It's wearing them!"

Meng Fanchun looked at his obviously disfitted and thin clothes, which everyone put on for him temporarily, so he could go out and wait for someone to fall down.

Meng Fanchun thought for a while and said, "You are here to wait, uncle will come back to get you food." Then he urged, "Get into the quilt quickly and don't get frozen."

"It's not cold! The room is warm." Zhou Guangming raised his innocent little face and looked at him with a smile.

"Wait for you, wait, I'll be back in a while." Meng Fanchun put on his big jacket, packed the acupuncture into his pocket, turned around and walked to the door and pulled the light rope. The dim room suddenly became bright.

When Meng Fanchun came back, he held a tray in his hand, putting two bowls of sorghum rice porridge, two yellowed erotic steamed buns, and a plate of black pickles.

Zhou Guangming saw the green light in the steamed bun's eyes, jumping off the kang like a monkey.

"Come here to have a meal." Meng Fanchun said with a funny look at the monkey, anxious.

"Yeah!" Zhou Guangming happily focused his head, stood at the Eight Immortals table, and suddenly became restrained again.

Meng Fanchun placed the tray on the Eight Immortals table, then sat on the bench, and said to him, "Sit!" with a gentle smile, "I don't know your name yet? Tell my uncle what's the name?"

"Zhou Guangming." Zhou Guangming looked at him and raised his voice, sitting obediently on the bench next to him.

"Eat!" Meng Fanchun handed him the chopsticks and picked up another steamed bun and said, "Can you finish eating?"

"Yes!" Zhou Guangming said loudly, swallowing his saliva.

"Give it." Meng Fanchun handed the steamed bun to him and said, "Eat it!"

Zhou Guangming swallowed the steamed buns with them, and looked at Meng Fanchun with a silly smile and said, "It's delicious."

"Eat slowly, don't choke and drink porridge." Meng Fanchun looked at the silly boy and said.

"Yeah!" Zhou Guangming nodded, put down the chopsticks and steamed buns, held the bowl in both hands, and took a sip.

Meng Fanchun frowned slightly, shook his head slightly, forget what to do with a child?

When I looked up, I saw Zhou Guangming stop eating, "What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?"

"Are you angry?" Zhou Guangming asked with his head down and his body trembling slightly.

"Angry?" Meng Fanchun looked at him strangely and said, "No! Why am I angry?"

"You frowned." Zhou Guangming raised his eyes and looked at him secretly.

It was really a sensitive little guy. Meng Fanchun looked at him and smiled slightly, "No, uncle is not angry, eat quickly!"

Zhou Guangming saw him laughing, picked up the chopsticks and steamed buns, and started eating again.

Meng Fanchun had dinner with the little guy, "You are really good at eating." As he said that, he packed up the empty dishes and chopsticks, "Hurry up and go to the kang to get warm in the quilt."

"Yeah!" Zhou Guangming climbed onto the kang and got into the quilt with his clothes. He hugged his mother in his little hands and said in surprise, "Uncle, I won't burn it anymore."

"Yes! A good phenomenon." Meng Fanchun walked over and looked at the abnormal flush on her cheeks that had retreated.

"Didn't your mother wake up soon?" Zhou Guangming said with bright eyes looking at him hopefully.

"Sleep well, maybe your mother will wake up tomorrow morning." Meng Fanchun stood in front of the kang and looked down at him and said with a smile.

"Oh!" Zhou Guangming quickly closed his eyes, his eyes moving back and forth.

Seeing this, Meng Fanchun shook his head and chuckled, turned off the light, and then turned on the light. The dizzy light in the dark room poured down.

It was completely dark at this time, and it was dark early in winter, but it was actually less than five o'clock now.

"Uncle, why don't you turn off the lights?" Zhou Guangming turned over and lay on the kang and looked at him in surprise.

"You are the only one tonight. Uncle is afraid that you will not be familiar with the place, so what should I do if I bump into it?" Meng Fanchun looked at him with clear and bright eyes as bright as the moon.

"Oh! Thank you." Zhou Guangming said with a sweet smile.

Meng Fanchun remembered and told him again, "By the way, the light will naturally go out at 10 o'clock in the evening. I will put the urine bucket in your house later, remember to get it earlier."
Chapter completed!