A car accident, our family of three crossed

If a child is in a bad mood, a meal can solve the problem.

After dinner, He Jinbao wanted to run out to play with his friends who had just returned from school, but after looking around, no one was willing to play with him, so he could only walk back alone in anger.

In the afternoon, He Jinbao squatted outside the gate of his house, watching the children from several nearby families going to elementary school again. He gloated over their misfortune, saying how comfortable it was that he didn't have to go to elementary school!

But no matter how hard he tried to attract the attention of his friends, they still ignored him and at most gave him a roll of eyes and walked away.

After all his friends went to primary school, He Jinbao was left to play alone outside the gate.

Poking ant nests, digging out crickets, pouring water into cricket nests, in short, doing whatever you can think of.

After playing all the games he could, he felt it was too boring to play alone, so he started wandering around the village.

There are trees everywhere on the roadsides in the village, and climbing trees is a basic skill for the children in the village.

At this moment, He Jinbao was sitting on a tree not far from his home. He climbed up a branch and sat down to enjoy the cool air, swinging his short legs, looking so leisurely and comfortable.

The tree was not very tall, and the branches were not far from the ground, so it didn't take much effort for him to climb up.

He sat on the branch for a long time and wanted to climb a little higher. When he looked up, he found a round, gray beehive hanging on the treetop above his head. His eyes suddenly lit up.

Then he tried to climb up and take the beehive down, but the treetop where the beehive was hanging was too thin. Before he climbed up much, he felt the tree swaying and felt a little scared.

So he quickly climbed down the tree and ran home. After a while, he came out carrying a thin bamboo pole.

"Dabao! What are you doing carrying a bamboo pole?" Aunt He chased him out from the yard and saw that he had already run far away with the bamboo pole.

From a distance, you can see him standing under a tree, poking at the tree with a bamboo pole.

Aunt He stood at the gate of her yard and watched for a long time, but she thought he was robbing a bird's nest and didn't take it seriously.

Just as he was about to turn around and go back to the yard, he suddenly heard He Jinbao's heart-wrenching cry.

She quickly turned her head to look over, only to see him throwing away the bamboo pole, covering his face and running back crying, and rolling on the ground as he ran.

"Hey, Dabao! What's wrong?"

From a distance, Aunt He couldn't see clearly, so she didn't care about much and ran over there.

As the distance got closer, she heard a buzzing sound and immediately realized it was a bee!

This bastard is so bold that he even dared to poke a beehive. Now he is being chased and stung by bees! This is terrible.

Aunt He risked being stung, broke off some leafy branches from the roadside, rushed over and swatted at the swarms of bees, then dragged He Jinbao towards home, shouting for help as she ran.

Old Man He and the neighbors nearby heard the noise and came out. Seeing this situation, they quickly lit torches and took a lot of effort to finally smoke the bees away.

Song Ning had no classes in the afternoon, so he did not go to the elementary school after lunch. He was cooling off in the yard when he suddenly heard a noisy sound coming towards his home.

Soon, the noise reached outside the house, and someone was shouting outside, "Shuheng's wife, is Shuheng's wife home?"

Hearing the urgent voice, Song Ning hurried out to see the situation. As soon as he went out, he saw the two old people from He Dazhu's family holding the crying He Jinbao outside the door, followed by Xiao He and several uncles and aunts.

Song Ning only heard He Jinbao's crying and didn't see the tragic scene clearly, so he asked in confusion: "What happened?"

A baby of six or seven years old is also quite heavy. Old Man He ran all the way with the baby in his arms without stopping. When he stopped, he was so tired that he was out of breath and couldn't say a word.

Aunt He was standing by, anxious and angry. She kept comforting the child and didn't even know how to answer Song Ning's questions.

It was the uncles and aunts who came over who answered, "Shuheng's wife, doesn't your girl Qingshuang know medicine? Can you ask her to take a look at the child? Dabao has been stung by a bee."

"Stung by a bee?" Song Ning said as she looked at the baby in Old Man He's arms. Just at that moment, he turned his face towards her.

Song Ning finally saw the child's miserable condition and gasped in shock, "Oh my God! How could he be stung like this? Did he disturb a beehive?"

That little face was now swollen like a steamed bun. The eyes were originally small, and now, there were only two slits left.

"Oh! Isn't it? This kid is really a tiger. How can he be so bold that he even dares to poke a beehive."

Song Ning was stunned for a moment. Master Liu had just discussed this child with her in the morning. He was capable of doing anything, such as climbing a tree to poke a beehive and going to a river to catch fish.

How long has it been? It's only been a few hours! This kid actually went to poke a beehive.

Is it possible that Master Liu's mouth has been blessed? He is always right.

The more her thoughts changed, the more she did not delay and quickly stepped aside to let the person into the yard.

"Come in first! Let Qingshuang take a look." Song Ning led the person into the main room and asked Old Man He to put the child on the kang in the main room.

Qingshuang had heard the noise, so she came out of her room and went into the main room to check on the child's injuries.

First, he took his pulse, then checked the wound where the child was stung and removed the bee sting that remained in the wound.

Fortunately, although the wound looks terrible, it will not be life-threatening. However, the lumps on the face and head are a bit funny even for Qingshuang, who is usually cold and aloof.

In addition to the face and head, there are many other places on the body where people are stung!

"How is it, Miss Qingshuang, how is our Dabao?" Seeing Qingshuang withdrew her hand, Old Man He and his wife asked hurriedly.

Song Ning also asked with concern: "How is it? Is his life in danger?"

"Don't worry! It won't be life-threatening. It's just that the bee's sting is real, so you'll have to suffer a little." Qingshuang said with a slight curl of the corners of her mouth. Making fun of others was not something she would do.

When they heard that there was no danger to his life, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The uncles and aunts who came with him said, "As long as his life is not in danger, let him suffer a little! He won't learn his lesson if he doesn't suffer."

"Isn't it? This kid is really a fool. Does he think that beehive is the same as bird's nest? He just pokes it without hesitation."

"That's right. He should be taught a lesson. Let's see if he dares to stir up trouble again in the future."