Chapter 250: Dangdang's crying
The night is low, the sky is dotted with stars, the autumn wind is rustling, and the branches and leaves are swaying.
The lights in the Yunshan villa were bright, Uncle Dong was looking forward to it at the door, after seeing Huo Yao's Bentley driving towards this side, the old man finally showed a relieved smile, and in the afternoon Mochen came back with a gloomy face and said that when Huo Yao and An Xiaojing were injured, Uncle Dong's heart was almost frightened to stop.
As soon as the car door was slowly opened, Uncle Dong greeted him, and asked for warmth, and An Xiaojing's eyes were slightly hot.
Counting it up, Uncle Dong can also be regarded as an old man in Yunshan Villa, watching Huo Yao grow up since he was a child, he treats Huo Yao as if he were his own grandson.
Huo Yao also once proposed to let Uncle Dong recuperate, but Uncle Dong always waved his hand and refused, saying that he was still young and strong now, and he didn't need to retire.
He said that he didn't guard his wife well in his life, and he had to guard Huo Yao no matter what.
Madame was referring to Huo Yao's mother.
"Uncle Dong, it's just a small injury, don't worry too much. An Xiaojing couldn't bear to worry that Uncle Dong would be frightened when he was old, so she deliberately said that her and Huo Yao's injuries were lighter, so that Uncle Dong could rest assured.
There was some doubt in Uncle Dong's eyes.
An Xiaojing couldn't help but tug at Huo Yao's clothes, glared at Huo Yao, and Huo Yao said, "Well, it's really not heavy, Uncle Dong rest early." ”
Seeing this, Uncle Dong could only sigh silently, and bent back to his place.
In the living room, Dangdang was sitting on the sofa with a pouting mouth, her two short arms folded together on her chest, as if she was losing her temper, and the newly bought clothes were thrown on the sofa by her in a mess, which immediately ruined the beauty of Yunshan Villa.
She was angry, angry Huo Yao and An Xiaojing directly dropped her halfway.
The servant on the side didn't even dare to make a sound, and the whole living room could only hear Mo Chen's kind voice and angry persuasion, and his tone was already full of helplessness.
After hearing that An Xiaojing and Huo Yao were back, Mo Chen's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself that only these two people in this world could govern this little ancestor.
As soon as An Xiaojing entered the house, she saw Dangdang glaring at her angrily, snorted coldly, turned her head, and was unwilling to deal with her.
She immediately understood Dangdang's thoughts, and after glancing at Mochen, she silently sorted out the clothes left on the sofa, put them on one side, and sat next to Dangdang.
Dangdang was also angry, and deliberately moved his buttocks, as if he wanted to draw a line with An Xiaojing.
"Angry?"
"Mom and dad are both liars, and they said that they would take me to play, but they asked Uncle Mochen to take me. Later, when I played the water monster game in the water park, Uncle Mochen deliberately missed and lost, causing me to fight two people in the last person, both of them were bad people. Dangdang's childish voice was full of anger, but it was also innocent.
She didn't know that during that time, An Xiaojing and Huo Yao's lives hung by a thread, if it weren't for Mochen coming in time, she didn't know if she could still sit here and lose her temper at An Xiaojing and Huo Yao at this moment.
"How much did Dangdang lose?" An Xiaojing deliberately avoided the heavy and asked gently.
Dangdang's face was depressed, and he said sullenly: "It's just a monster, if Uncle Mochen is here...... Hmph!" she ended with a hum, expressing her indignation.
An Xiaojing roughly understood what Dangdang meant, she touched Dangdang's head and said, "Dangdang didn't lose, the two of them together are no less than you, where are you losing?"
"But I'm only second!" Dangdang roared angrily and twisted his fat body, and sat on An Xiaojing's hand without paying attention for a while, which made An Xiaojing frown, and couldn't help but let out a "hiss".
When Dangdang was angry, he didn't notice An Xiaojing's abnormality at all, but Huo Yao, who was on the side, clearly observed it, he frowned, walked directly to the sofa, got up with the back of Dangdang's neck, and directly stuffed her in his arms, looking at An Xiaojing's eyes full of worry.
An Xiaojing pretended to smile relaxedly, and told Huo Yao that she was okay with her mouth.
"Isn't it just the second, as for making you and your mother angry, and throwing your clothes around?" Huo Yao's voice was cold, and his face was also cold.
In the past, he liked Huo Yao, but he was also the most afraid of Huo Yao, but when he saw Huo Yao's cold face for the first time at this time, he was also afraid for a while, but he said stiffly: "I want to be the first, no matter what, I want to be the first." ”
Huo Yao sneered and nodded his head: "Not everything is the first best." All in all, put away your clothes and apologize to your mom, or you won't want to sleep tonight. ”
Huo Yao simply gave an order, and when he was so angry that he trembled, he refused to let go, like a calf, stubbornly resisting the other party with his immature horns.
"Ayao, I'll talk to her about it, Dangdang is usually very sensible. An Xiaojing couldn't bear it.
As soon as this sentence fell, Dangdang cried with a "wow", she cried very sadly, her little face was red, and the tears of the bean were rolling down, as ugly as she was, and her voice was amazing, almost the entire Yunshan Villa knew that the little lady was made to cry by the young master.
At this moment, An Xiaojing saw a trace of confusion flashing across Huo Yao's face.
Obviously, Huo Yao didn't have the slightest idea about children who could cry.
He began to feel a little at a loss, but he stubbornly didn't ask for help from others, and his hand stiffened.
"You are all big liars, you said you would play with me, you said okay! If you don't play with me in the amusement park, forget it, the two of you still secretly left me and left, don't you want to be an orphan? Dangdang cried louder and louder, and her crisp voice was hoarse.
"Don't cry. Huo Yao finally found some ideas, he threw the dangdang into An Xiaojing's arms, hurriedly took the tissue, and froze in mid-air, not knowing what to do.
The corners of An Xiaojing's mouth twitched, took the tissue from his hand, wiped away the tears on Dangdang's face, and comforted: "It's okay, she will have no strength after crying for half an hour, and I will explain to her when the time comes." ”
Anyway, it should be brought up by An Xiaojing, what kind of temperament she has, others don't know, An Xiaojing, a mother, will definitely not forget.
Sure enough, after half an hour, Dangdang's crying gradually subsided, and finally there was only a little hiccup, and there was a pile of tissues around her, and her head was full of tear stains.
"Enough crying?" An Xiaojing asked with an eyebrow raised.
Dangdang nodded timidly.