Chapter 612: Want to Refuse or Welcome?

"Don't be afraid, no one will beat you again, don't be afraid......" I gently hugged Junjun's trembling, small body, and tried to calm his emotions: "It's okay, don't be afraid......"

Junjun's weak body was trembling all the time, and his lips were slightly white, as if he was terrified to the extreme. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I can't imagine what kind of horrible things such a cute, innocent child has suffered to be scared like this.

"Sister, Junjun...... Scared...... "Junjun hugged my arm tightly, his little head shrunk into my arms, and his eyes were fixed on the second floor.

"Uncle said that if I don't obey, let me live with Xiao Huang and not give the army food......" Junjun's voice became lower and lower: "Junjun is afraid of ......"

"Yellow?"

Jun Jun nodded, raised his little hand tremblingly, and pointed to the big yellow dog in the corner: "I'm afraid of Xiao Huang, Xiao Huang is very fierce, will it bite Jun Jun?"

"Don't be afraid...... "Don't be afraid" felt a sour feeling in his heart, feeling sorry for this child who has not yet set foot in the world, but has suffered so much: "It's okay, no one will hurt you in the future." ”

"Bang~" There was a loud noise again upstairs, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps. After a few seconds, I saw a sloppy drunkard walking unsteadily, coming down from the upper floor, still carrying a bottle of liquor.

When Junjun saw him, his small body shook even more, and he shrank desperately into my arms, trying to find some security.

I quickly stood up, looked vigilantly in the direction of the drunk, and held the military tightly in my arms.

Junjun hugged my arm tightly: "Uncle, he ...... Angry ......"

The drunk man raised the bottle in his hand and drank the remaining half of the white wine. Walking staggeringly, slowly approaching us, raising his hand and rubbing his eyes, his eyes were firmly fixed on the military in my arms: "Little cub, where is your mother......?

The drunk man was full of swear words, and his voice was like thunder.

Junjun's small body trembled even more, obviously afraid of him: "Mom, she, she ......"

"Junjun, don't be afraid. I patted Junjun on the back and comforted, "It's okay, don't be afraid of him!"

The drunkard noticed me, raised his hand again and rubbed his eyes, stumbled a few steps forward, and looked at me with a slight squint.

"Yo, where did this little lady come from?" The drunk raised his hand and touched his chin, his sloppy eyes flashed a trace of greed, and his heart began to be restless: "Little sister is in good shape, play with the uncle? Uncle promises to make you cool, haha......"

The drunk laughed twice, put the wine bottle at his feet, rubbed his palms and slowly approached me: "Don't be afraid, the uncle is very gentle, the uncle will take you to heaven ......"

As he got closer, there was a large smell of tobacco and alcohol mixed in his nose, which made people sick.

The hands that held my arms tighter, and my body began to tremble violently with fear.

I gently shook Junjun's hand, trying to reassure him a little in this way.

"Sister, come on......" The drunk raised his eyebrows, and his dirty hand reached directly at me.

I grabbed the soldier and quickly dodged it, taking two steps back.

"I, it's called ...... Haha, you like to ......" The drunk man took a break from drinking, his steps were unsteady, and he staggered back two steps. Stabilize his body and walk towards me again: "Come, have a good time with the uncle, I promise to make you happy!"