Because of emergency aiding a patient, calling an ambulance and turbulently, it was already eight o'clock in the evening when An Xia went back, and it was dark.

She walked home slowly with some fatigue. When she arrived at the door of the house, she saw the lights on the fire room. Xu Meifeng boiled water in the fire room. When she saw An Xia coming back, Xu Meifeng ignored her and her face turned long.

In fact, she was able to control herself and didn't rush to scratch Hua Anxia's face, because she was scratched by her daughter's face, and the doctor said there was a high possibility of leaving scars.

After Xu Meifeng came back, she hid in the fire room and cried secretly. When she remembered the scene just now, the doctor said that there were no drugs to treat scars in Wuhan. It was obvious that the imperial capital and the demon capital might have good imported medicines. Moreover, the scar removal medicine must be used immediately after the wound heals. Otherwise, it will not work if it is used late, and even if it is used, it may not be effective.

My daughter is about to be eighteen years old. If there is a scar on her right face, it will be a disgrace. Any man who will fall in love with her and what kind of good family can she find? Xu Meifeng becomes more and more angry as she thinks about it. She stares at the kettle that is about to boil. There is a constant sound in her mind, splashing her with boiling water.

An Xia, who was washing her hands, looked at Xu Meifeng suspiciously, and always felt that she looked something wrong, "Auntie, how is Jiaojiao's face?"

After hearing this, Xu Meifeng wished to pour hot water on An Xia's face, and then told her with relief, how is it, just like you are now, leaving scars!

But she couldn't. She held it in for a long time before she said something: "It's not very good."

An Xia didn't continue asking any more. For a moment, she seemed to see the madness in Xu Meifeng's eyes. In order to avoid Xu Meifeng, she decided to leave the fire room. Anyway, they had to take a shower, so she couldn't stay.

In late August, when it was dark in the morning and evening in Wuhan, the temperature dropped, and it was not as hot as the heat. An Xia stood under the eaves, stomping her feet from time to time to drive away mosquitoes. Lin Rongwei sat on the sofa in the living room, without turning on the TV, and smoking.

The doctor said that the daughter's face had too deep scars and was scratched. There were bacteria in the nails of people, which could easily cause the wound to get inflamed. They did not apply some medicine to the child and even applied powder, which stimulated the wound to become suppurative and inflamed. Just after the disinfection treatment, Jiaojiao shouted so hard that her throat was straight. The doctor said that if Jiaojiao's face had no special medicine, it would definitely leave scars, and only the special medicines could be found in the Imperial Capital and the Magic City.

He didn't expect Jiaojiao's face to be so badly injured, and he still felt sorry for Jiaojiao. He planned to ask his wife's second brother-in-law to ask if he could buy something that would remove scars. After all, he was already a big girl, and it would be a lifelong thing to break his appearance.

The second thing he considered was that Jiaojiao is like this now, and Lu Baichuan probably won’t look down on him anymore. Moreover, through these two contacts, he noticed that Lu Baichuan’s eyes were on his eldest daughter many times, and he almost didn’t look at Jiaojiao directly. Whether the Lu family liked the eldest daughter or the younger daughter, it would be his Lin Rongwei’s child.

In order to ensure that the Lu family gets married to his own family, he still tends to An Xia in his heart. It seems that it is necessary to spend more energy on his eldest daughter.

After thinking a lot, I looked up and saw An Xia standing at the door, thin and tall, dressed simply. Lin Rongwei knew that his wife said she wanted to find clothes for An Xia, but until now, An Xia was wearing the clothes she brought with her, and there were not many. The key was that they looked very old, like a good one from the New Year.

"An Xia, come into the house." Lin Rongwei opened the door and called An Xia to come in. When he faced An Xia, he would feel soft-hearted from time to time and think of An Zhu.

In fact, there was a secret hidden in his heart. This secret torture him and made his conscience hurt in great pain every time he remembered it.

"Dad, can Jiaojiao's face be good?"

Lin Rongwei shook his head and whispered: "It's impossible to cure Wu City. I can only ask someone to go to the Imperial Capital or the Magic City to ask if there is any special scar removal medicine."

An Xia lowered her head and didn't say anything for a long time. Lin Rongwei felt that this girl was kind and honest. Because of this, Jiaojiao kept shouting and scolding An Xia. Although her wife did not scold others, she also wanted to blame An Xia in her words.

"These days, you have to let your sister be quick. Her face is bad and her temper is a little worse."

"Dad, I know, I didn't expect this to happen. If this were the case, I wouldn't avoid it and scratch my face, but Jiaojiao grandma was too ruthless.

I often see women fighting in the countryside, scratching their hair and scratching people, but they make such deep marks. This is the first time I have seen them. How much does Jiaojiao grandma hate me!"

Lin Rongwei frowned, and he also felt that something was wrong. Even the old man beats the child, he doesn't have this kind of shrew-like fighting style. He even scratches people. He makes such a ruthless move. What does this old lady want to do?

Seeing Lin Rongwei in deep thought, An Xia whispered: "I don't like her attitude towards you, Dad. When my mother-in-law in our village was very polite when she met her son-in-law, she was always a guest. She was served by her son-in-law and was served with good cigarettes and vegetables. But Jiaojiao's grandmother was so mean. I was unhappy when she said that. Although I haven't had contact with you for a few days, I think why can my own father be bullied like this?"

Lin Rongwei's face became increasingly ugly, and An Xia stopped, "Dad, I was wrong, I shouldn't say it to the elders."

"Stop saying this in the future, let your aunt hear it, there will be trouble in the room again."

"Yeah." An Xia nodded and suddenly said: "Dad, I want to go out tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. My good friend in the village works in a printing factory nearby. I want to go see her tomorrow. She is my best friend since I was a child.

The day after tomorrow I want to go back to the village and see my grandmother and a few uncles, tell them that I am very good here and let them rest assured that if I don’t go back, school will start next Monday, and I’m afraid I won’t have time.”

Although Lin Rongwei was a little disliked An Xia running around, the reasons she said were quite reasonable, "Okay, go early and come back early, I'll give you ten yuan to take the bus."

"No, Dad, I don't want your money. It's not easy for you to make money. I'm very grateful to you for giving me a place to live and care about my food, drink and go to school."

"It costs money to take it and take the bus."

"It's really no need. I went out to pick up garbage without any trouble. I sold it for more than ten yuan, which was enough."

"You are picking up trash?"

Lin Rongwei changed his face instantly.

"I didn't pick it up in the wood factory. I was in the surrounding factory. No one knew me. Dad, don't worry, I won't embarrass you, nor will I embarrass you when I pick up trash."

Lin Rongwei looked at his daughter's thin, palm-sized face, and her chin was also pointed. She had been home for almost two weeks, but the child hadn't grown any flesh.

He felt a little guilty. He should solve the problem as soon as possible. He couldn't sleep well in the hot room so hot that he didn't even have a place to do his homework when he went to school on Monday.

"In the future, when you go to school, you have to spend your time studying. Don't pick up garbage. If you lack money, you need it from your family."

An Xia shook her head quickly, suddenly as if she was afraid that Lin Rongwei would be angry, and explained in a low voice: "I'm afraid that my aunt and sister will be unhappy. Dad, don't worry about me."

Lin Rongwei felt that An Xia didn't think what his wife said was at all. A scheming child could not take his own money to pick up garbage.

Seeing Lin Rongwei pondering, An Xia smiled silently.
Chapter completed!