Face Slapping The Slag Gong System

The monkey is as famous as the name, the thin one is like a bamboo pole, the black lacquered black face, a pair of eyes revealing the ages that are not in accordance with his age, and he sees him crawling up from the ground, screaming at Qin Mu. That model seems to want to rush to fight with Qin Mu.

And he really rushed over to Qin Mu.

Around the moment, a small whisper came from the sound. The fruit was sent out. Qin Mu was hit by a monkey. The body was unstable and went backwards. After standing, he frowned and pushed the monkey. On the shoulders, the kid was thin and small, and he was so strong that he couldn’t let go of Qin Mu’s waist.

The boy’s nails stayed for a long time, and there was mud in the fingers. Qin Mu’s pain frowned, and he didn’t want to be considered to be bullying. He hung the monkey’s neck and pulled it back. The two of them were beaten together. Qin Mu squats that he is taller than the other, and has a slight advantage. Although the latter's strength is not Qin Mu, but it is a bit of a slap in the face, Qin Mu's arm is not loose.

Later, Qin Mu’s arm oozes blood.

He made a sly, went to lick the monkey's mouth, his knees kept hitting the monkey's stomach, and finally waited until the monkey opened his mouth with pain. He threw the monkey to the ground, then turned him over and suppressed it with his weight advantage. The other side, holding back the pain of a pumping pain from the arm, said a word: "Apologize with the fruit."

The monkey struggled on the ground and did not leave. He simply did not move. He turned back and pressed Qin Mu, who was pressing him: "Oh."

Qin Mu saw the situation, the fire in his eyes, picked up his sleeves and went to pump the other's ass.

Hey.

The fundus flashed the humiliated anger, the monkey's cheeks were red, and the thin fingers slammed the ground, accompanied by the sneer of the surrounding sound. He only felt the tingling of the buttocks.

When the monkeys were not screaming, Qin Mu climbed up from the monkeys, and the fruit was holding a candy and leaning over it, hesitantly said: "Little brother, you are bleeding here."

Qin Mu bowed his head, and the blood dampened his white cuffs, like a large mosquito.

"Nothing, it doesn't hurt at all."

Qin Mu relaxed and comforted.

When I returned to my home and said that Qin Mu, who was not hurting at all, took off her clothes, she almost did not peel off the skin. The wound was exposed in the air, and a row of cavities was engraved on his right arm, and blood came out from the inside. Qin Mu raised his hand and a cold sweat on his forehead.

He didn't dare to let Grandma know that he was fighting with people. He wrapped the wound with a bandage and then washed the blood-stained clothes into the basin. Because he and his grandmother are dependent on each other, he usually does some simple housework, and it is also very good to do it.

When I was eating at night, Qin Grandma asked him about his situation at school today. Qin Mu answered the question and only skipped the episode on his way home. I thought this thing was revealed. I didn't think that the next day, the Su family and the couple came to the door with a fruit.

Qin grandma began to listen to the fog, and when she understood the contents of their words, she smiled back and said: "It’s all neighbors, and it’s okay to help each other."

Su Mu began to have some opinions on Qin Mu. After all, Qin Mu almost turned the fruit away. Now he found that he was very good on the fruit. Although he still had some prejudice in his heart, it was not as deep as it was at the beginning. At the moment, she was hanging on her face. Gentle smile, touched Qin Mu's head, "How come you don't come to Su A's house recently?"

Qin Mu first looked at Qin Grandma, and then licked the fruit that stood on the side to eat sugar, and whispered to Sumu: "I thought you were angry with me."

"How come?" Su's father interjected: "The fruit has just come here, there are no friends here, you can come to him often to play later."

Qin Mu nodded hard, "Well."

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Qin Mu’s fight was still known to Qin’s grandmother, but the wound was deeper and the treatment was not timely, and it turned into a flaw. Because of the fact that the fruit was in the early days, the Qin family and the Su family resumed their exchanges. Qin Mu and the fruit were also inseparable. The little friends who had a good time with Qin Mu made fun of the fruit. attendant.

When no one was there, Qin Mu asked the fruit: "Do you still want to go home?"

The five-year-old child bowed his head and had a disappointment on his face. "Think." After a while, his voice was much lower: "Little brother, I am so afraid of forgetting my mother."

Qin Mu didn't know how to comfort him. He couldn't help him find his mother. He could only promise him: "When I grow up, I will definitely take you to your mom and dad."

The Sujia couple kept the name of the fruit and gave him a new name, Su Jiayu. It is said that in order to give the fruit a good name, the couple specially invited the more famous old people in the village to obtain.

As the day goes by, the fruit seems to be more and more adapted to the new identity of the present, and it will also be a coincidence that the father and the mother are called father and mother.

Anping Village has restored its former tranquility.

On this day, Qin Mu came back from school, passing a dark and long alley, and vaguely heard the snoring sound of the fight. This roadway is the only way to go home. Qin Mu’s footsteps are not stopping, and he does not squint forward. A group of people saw Qin Mu coming over and stopped their hands, staring at Qin Mu.

Countless pairs of eyes fell on him. Qin Mu’s expression on his face did not change. He walked toward the group of people step by step. He saw that he would wipe from the group of people, and a sharp and crisp sound was heard from the air: He has money on it, you grab him."

Flying quickly toward the sound source, just like the light of the boy with a swollen nose.

The dark, vicious eyes, as long as they look at it, will not forget. Even if the other person’s face becomes swollen, Qin Mu still recognizes that the boy was the monkey who was humiliated by his public assault last year.

When the monkeys said this, the group of people immediately shifted their targets and began to approach Qin Mu, apparently treating Qin Mu as a new blackmail object. Although Qin Mu’s son is quick, but these people are obviously older than him, plus the other party’s many people...

Qin Mu bit his teeth and ran out of a boy in front of him.

"chase!"

A group of people hung up behind him.

The monkey squatted on the ground for a long time and didn't get up. The wind that slammed in came in. The little body shook and the thin arms held on the ground. For a long time, he climbed up and swayed. Carelessly involved the wound in the corner of the mouth, the dark face huddled together, crying like a crying smile is not like a smile.

The little adult squirted a spit of blood on the ground. He wiped the bloodshot of his mouth and was about to open a sinister smile of gloating, but he froze when he saw a figure that went back and returned. .

"you……"

Qin Mu glanced at him coldly. He didn't expect the monkey to be so vengeful. He wanted to go up and fill his feet. The ear faintly heard the voice of the original group. Qin Mu subconsciously looked for a hiding place. The place, when passing by the monkey, Qin Mu Dunton, seeing the monkey eagerly limping away, he hesitated, slammed the monkey's hand.

"follow me."

The monkey glimpsed, and did not wait for him to return to God, his body stunned behind Qin Mu.

At the end of the alley, there is a half-high trash can. Qin Mu resists the stench and is about to throw the monkey into it. The monkey pulls his hand and the face that swollen into the pig's head faintly looks like a disgusting look. "You don't care about me. ……what……"

After the monkeys were stuffed in, Qin Mu also jumped in quickly and let the garbage in the trash can not pass over their heads.

"Hey, man?"

The footsteps sounded beside them.

"It is estimated that they are allowed to slip."

The group yelled at the outside, and kicked the wall from time to time. Qin Mu stunned the monkey's mouth. They both blinked in the stinking trash can. No one could see anyone. The monkey blinked and opened his face in difficulty. He didn't know where the wound was, and his expression was twisted into a ball.

I don't know how long it took, and when there was no sound outside, Qin Mu stood up from the rubbish, and climbed out with his hands and feet. The original clean bag was not so badly stinky. He opened his bag and looked at his eyes. The textbook inside was relieved after it was determined that it was not dirty.

"Why are you saving me just now?"

The monkey came to the ear to ask questions.

It is obvious that the man only went to Qin Mu’s ear, but the momentum was full, and it looked really flat.

Qin Mu couldn't help but glance at him. "I helped you, don't you say thank you?"

The monkey snorted: "I didn't want you to save."

I really don't know people's hearts.

Qin Mu did not pay attention to him, patted the **** on his body, rubbed his schoolbag in his right hand, brushed the monkey's shoulder and went outside.

"Hey--"

Behind him came the monkey rude call.

Qin Mu did not turn around, "What?"

"That... what is your name?" The boy's voice sounded a bit awkward.

Qin Mu is a child king in his good life. There are many people who know his name. It is just that the monkey is used to being alone. I don’t know his name is normal. To be honest, he didn't want to contact the monkey. Grandma often mentioned it to him, so that he wouldn't play with those who are not the same.

Just as he thought about how to refuse to answer his own name, the monkey’s voice was a few degrees slower and slower: "That, my name is Xie Ge."

The other party first said the name. If you don’t say it, you can’t say it. Anyway, it’s just a name. Think of it, Qin Mu will return: “My name is Qin Mu.”

Xie Ge repeated the name of Qin Mu in a low voice and looked up at the back of Qin Mu: "I remember."

Who wants you to remember.

Qin Mu sighed at the bottom of his heart and left the place without returning.