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Seeing blood, the fight could not go on. Several guards panicked and picked up Huo's son and ran to the health station.

Chu Xun had a few drops of warm blood on his hands, the blood of the Huo family's second child.

The blood quickly condensed on the palm of his hand, and it looked like he was holding a few red beans in his palm... His heart moved, and he also ran to the infirmary.

The infirmary was closed at night, and there was only one middle-aged female doctor on duty, knitting sweaters and watching TV. When two trauma emergency patients came in at once, they were all bleeding, and the female doctor was dumbfounded.

The female doctor said: "You, this, this is not good, your eyes are pierced, I can't see. You can send it to the 301 next door or the Armed Police General Hospital."

The guard said anxiously: "I'm afraid it will be too late at night. You should clean up the wound for us first. What if you really damage your eyes if you delay?"

Seeing the bloody wound, the female doctor smacked her lips and said, "...I haven't cleaned this before, I don't know how to sew my eyes."

The guard was furious: "You can knit a sweater, but you can't sew a wound. What kind of doctor are you?"

This female doctor can indeed knit sweaters, and she is also a family member of an official in the military area. She has never even attended nursing school.

The guard and the female doctor were actually arguing, and within half a minute, Huo Chuanwu stood in the infirmary, half of his face was covered in blood, he squinted one eye and saw a basin of water in the corner of the wall, and a wall hanging above the basin stand. The small mirror is probably the place where the female doctor washes her face and oils herself every day and looks in the mirror.He went over and immersed his hands in the washbasin, and the water in the basin quickly turned bright red. Then he looked at the mirror by himself, stretched out two fingers very calmly, and pinched out the two-inch-long wooden chip on his eyebrows. .

The guard and the female doctor turned their heads: "..."

The boy rinsed his hands in the washbasin again, and looked at everyone innocently, why are you all staring at me?

The young master looks good with blood on his face?

Chu Xun opened the door and looked, and saw that Huo Xiaoer's thin eyelids were stained with blood, his eyelashes were thick, and he didn't realize whether he was handsome.

The guards ran to the family area and called an old military doctor.

Huo Chuanwu's face was disfigured, it was luck that the sawdust didn't poke into the eyeball, but pierced into the skin of the brow bone.The doctor wiped the blood away, revealing the boy's handsome face again.

The wound was quite deep, and I needed four stitches, because it was on the head, and the anesthetic hurt the brain, so I didn't use the medicine, and just sewed it up.

After the old military doctor sewed the stitches, he said sincerely: "Boy, you can carry it. The material for serving as a soldier really makes your father look good."

Several doctors later commented that the soldier in the next room with a broken arm was crying, but the little boy with his head cut off didn't even cry.

Chu Xun has been leaning on the door frame and lifting the curtain to look, wondering inexplicably: That boy with a pair of beautiful eyebrows, will the eyebrows be sewn into a centipede and still look good?

The stitching situation was horrific, he couldn't hold back as he looked at it, ran in, and took the other's hand, the boy's hand was shaking and sweating profusely.

Huo Chuanwu kept enduring the pain with all his strength, and Chu Xun's hands hurt from pinching his fingers. Then half of his face was wrapped in gauze, which looked like a big white rice dumpling, with only one eye exposed.

Chu Xun breathed a sigh of relief: "Does it still hurt?"

There was a layer of sweat on the top of the Chuanwu people, avoiding the attention of those old doctors, just put away the masculine expression with a straight chest, snorted, and quietly told Chu Xun the truth that had been holding back for a long time: "Hey mom, It hurts me."

Chu Xun was taken aback for a moment, and after a while, poof, he was amused by the other party.

Huo Xiaoer is usually silent and serious, unsmiling, and doesn't like to talk, but when he speaks, his voice is deep and manly, and he has a strong hometown flavor.

Chu Xun smiled, and the other party also smiled, as if he was still embarrassed, with a slight dimple on his face.

Chuan Wu looked at Chu Xun's face, especially the red mole on Chu Xun's brow, and asked in a daze, "How can Xun's hands be hot?"

Chu Xun was taken aback again: "I have a fever?"

Chuanwu nodded vigorously and clasped his hands: "It's quite hot."

At that time, Chu Xun didn't understand why he had a fever, but it was comfortable to hold each other with his hands, it was hot and warm...

There was a sound of striding and galloping in the corridor, and the half-grown man asked in a rough voice: "Where is my brother?"

The eldest son of the Huo family lifted the curtain, came in, hugged his younger brother, and patted his head: "broken? Does it hurt?"

Huo Chuanjun gave Chu Xun a deep look, and roared in a low voice: "Which one broke my brother?!"

As soon as the other party finished speaking, Chu Xun blurted out without even thinking: "It was a group fight at the gate of the courtyard. A wooden stick suddenly flew up, and a stubble flew out and stuck your little girl in the face."

Huo Chuanjun and Huo Chuanwu looked at Chu Xun coldly at the same time, with small meaningful expressions on the corners of their mouths.

After Chu Xun finished speaking, he felt ashamed and dishonest, good boy can't do this!He silently lowered his head, pouted, and stopped talking guiltily.

The expression on Huo Chuanjun's face clearly said, you kid think I don't know who hit it?

And the expression on Huo Chuanwu's face clearly said, you think I don't know whose brother you are...

That night, the boss of the Huo family took his younger brother back. Mr. Huo's family lived two buildings away from the family dormitory area, and the two families were not close to each other.

Chu Yu also rolled back home. Naturally, she was scolded by her grandparents. An uneasy brat, causing trouble and embarrassing the whole compound.

This child is used to being taught by his parents and even being beaten by his father. His muscles and bones are hardened. Take a break and stand there, looking reckless.

The next morning, Chu Xun went to the cafeteria to make dinner. He bought fried cakes for his grandparents and received milk. He saw the boy from the Huo family, half of his face was wrapped in "zongzi skin", and he was also carrying a rice bowl. He walked all the way to the cafeteria by himself. cook.

A group of children were gossiping, Chu Xun heard from his buddies that Mr. Huo was obviously in the barracks at the time, and he heard that his boy had a punctured head, blood on his face, and was sent to the health station, but he didn't move. What should he do? What are you doing, you didn't show up.

Huo Chuanwu returned home that night and was also punished.

Master Huo asked his youngest son, "Did someone beat you?"

Chuanwu bowed his head: "Yes."

Mr. Huo asked: "Why can you be beaten? Why are you at the gate of the courtyard in the evening? Why are you together with the guards? They are guarding the whistle, so why are you going to beat the gong?!"

Chuanwu: "Oh..."

Huo Chuanwu consciously slipped to the corner by himself, stood at attention, and stood up to reflect.

Mr. Huo glanced at it, and suddenly asked: "Are you crying?"

Chuanwu shook his head: "Not at all."

Master Huo snorted heavily, his face softened a lot: "Take the bench!"

Just because I didn't cry, the punishment of standing was changed to sitting.Huo Chuanwu obediently moved a small bench, sat upright in the corner, and buried himself in reflection until midnight.

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First Young Master Chu was scolded, and Master Huo didn't pursue it, but the matter was not finished. The next day, the guards and soldiers blew up.

The little soldier who was beaten had a really broken arm and was badly injured. Now, his brothers quit.The little soldiers of the guard company, who used to have friction with the gang of arrogant and domineering high-ranking officials in the compound, are now being beaten again.Suffering such humiliation, young people are full of vigor, and soldiers also talk about self-esteem, who is willing to suffer?The accumulation of some things is not a day or two, and the grievances have been accumulated for a long time.The ranks in the army compound are strict, and they pay attention to treatment according to their titles, but everyone is seventeen or eighteen years old, and the son of the chief is the son of the chief. Aren't the junior soldiers born by their parents?Why do you let me beat you for nothing?

What's more, half of the security guards are from Master Huo's old Jinan department.

The soldiers of the guard company immediately reported to the leaders of the compound, and collectively demanded demobilization and change of job. I won’t stand guard for you, and we would rather go home and farm!

Don't even mention it, the soldiers stand up horizontally, this trick is really amazing.

If one or two people make a fuss, you can suppress it with military law and discipline.

One company is blown up, how do you deal with it?

What's more, it was indeed Chu Yu who was unreasonable first and injured the little soldier.

What makes the soldiers of the Shandong Gang even more unconvinced is that their Master Huo, who is so powerful, who is so loyal and hateful like an enemy, has a law like a mountain, this time he actually endured it. His son's face was almost disfigured, and he didn't fart. Are you afraid that his surname is Chu?

Chu Huaizhi heard about his son's good deeds on the phone, and it was rare for him to be rude, cursing his mother on the spot.

You bastard, you deserve a beating, you'll embarrass me, and when I go back, I'll whip him to death with the butt of a gun.

Chu Yu eavesdropped on her parents' phone call, snorted, turned her head and said to her younger brother, "Did you hear me, my dad said 'fuck your mother X' or something on the phone? A few people in our family, isn’t fucking my mother the same as fucking our mother and his wife.”

Chu Xun thought for a while and asked, "What does it mean to fuck our mother?"

"Fuck..." Chu Yu was overjoyed, and stretched out his hand to brush his brother's soft hair, "It means that our father misses our mother, so I just said, when a man suppresses his anger, his temper tends to be irritable, and the two places live apart It's fucking inhumane!"

Chu Xun is only eight or nine years old, and he still doesn't have such a deep comprehension of the matter of fuck and fuck. He has a general feeling in his heart that the verb "fuck" represents some kind of vivid process and extraordinary significance.

Chu Yu's superficially playful and nonchalant virtue was actually disturbed in his heart.

It's a big deal, and it won't end well.His father forced him to go to the security company and the son of the Huo family to apologize, write an inspection, and admit his mistakes. Of course he was not willing to go, but if he didn't apologize, the other party would not let him go.The guards and even the soldiers collectively demanded demobilization, but the instructors couldn't hold back.

Chu Yu also regretted it at this time. He just drank too much that night and wanted to lose face in front of his buddies.Fighting, the children in the big courtyard have fought since they were young, but it's gone, isn't it just a fight, as for it?He didn't expect to hit him so hard that day, he actually broke the soldier's bones.

Another two days later, on the weekend, Chu Xun was at home, playing with Shao Jun and Shen Bowen, when he heard someone calling his brother's name downstairs from his house.

Chu Xun leaned over the window and stretched his head to look. Standing downstairs was Huo Chuanjun, the boss of the Huo family.

Huo Chuanjun looked up and saw him, his eyes were cold, with a cigarette in his mouth, he shook his head: "Let Ye Jia Chuyu come down."

Huo Chuanjun is 15 years old and also in high school. He is tall and broad-shouldered. He wears a white shirt and green military trousers. His sleeves are rolled up, exposing two tanned and tough arms.At that time, the old version of "Water Margin" filmed by Shandong TV Station was being broadcast on TV, and Chu Xun saved a set of comic books for this TV series.For some reason, Chu Xun saw Huo Chuanjun's posture, and the tiger-fighting hero Wu Erlang with the face of a Huo family boy automatically appeared in his mind.

He thought about it again, no, if Huo Chuanjun came to fight the tiger today, wouldn't the tiger that was going to be beaten be his stupid brother?

As soon as Chu Yu heard someone calling him, she got up from the bed in the bedroom, looked through the window, and cursed: "Damn it."

Chu Yu fastened his trouser belt, and when he went out, he picked up a shovel by the door.Seeing that his posture was wrong, Chu Xun chased after him and grabbed the handle of the shovel: "Brother!"

Chu Yu turned her head and stared at her eyes, pointing a finger at his younger brother arrogantly: "Don't tell your grandpa!"

"Don't tell your dad either!"

"Did you hear that?! Dare to talk nonsense, I will cut you!"

Chu Xun didn't think about going to his grandfather's house to make a small report, but his brother and Huo Chuanjun obviously wanted to fight and fight.

A half-grown boy in his teens, young and energetic, full of vigor, is not a temper that is willing to suffer, this tone must be recovered.Today Huo Chuanjun is not only seeking an explanation for the scar on his family's brow bone, but also for his fellow brothers in the guard company.He's here for an appointment today.

The two met downstairs, stared at each other for a while, said a few words, and left together.

Chu Xun knew it well, and hurried to find the second child of the Huo family.He guessed where Huo Chuanwu's kid was usually, and he called Chuanwu out at the small soldier's barracks.

Chu Xun was sweating all over his neck, and said, "Your brother came looking for my brother, and the two of them went to fight!"

"Let's go and stop them, don't let them fight, okay!"

The gauze on Chuanwu's head had been removed, and the wound hadn't fully healed yet, and there was a large patch of red medicine color on his handsome brow bone.Hearing this, the man didn't say a word, looked around, and took a heavy iron hook with rust from the door of the barracks. It was probably the iron guy who repaired cars in the barracks.

Chu Xun was stunned: "..."

Chu Xun didn't expect that there was a fiercer one here, he would have known better not to call this kid!

Holding the iron hook, Chuanwu thought of something halfway, and turned his head to look up and down at Chu Xiaoer's bright clothes and fair skin.Chuanwu said to Chu Xun very seriously: "Don't be afraid, if you really hit me, I will protect you from hitting you."

Chu Xun was grabbed by the wrist by Chuan Wu and ran away, and the two villains Shen Bowen and Shao Jun followed from a distance, trotting all the way, chasing to watch the excitement of the fight.