"Yes, yes, Mom, don't worry, Ling'er is covered by me, and I won't let others bully her. I don't need you to do it yet. Zhao Dong smiled, and the whole person was shocked.

"You're still covering someone else? But I remember that when you were a kid, you always asked me to give you a sister. But at that time, Mrs. Zhao was not in good health, so she didn't give birth: "Now you finally have a sister, you can take your baby." "Mrs. Zhao just regarded it as a joke between children, and she didn't take it to heart at all. Zhao Dong heard it in his ears, and his heart was turbulent, and he struggled very much.

In the eyes of their family, the relationship between him and Su Jingling is that of brother and sister, and he used to think so.

But that's how the accident happened.

But fortunately, Su Jingling hasn't told anyone yet, so there is still room for redemption.

"Mom." Zhao Dong pretended to be tired and lay on the bed: "I'm tired and want to sleep for a while, you go out." ”

"Okay then, the doctor will be here later, you lie down well, and call someone if there is anything." Madame Zhao stroked his chest, smiled lovingly, and got up to leave the room.

For this little son, their family pampered him, not asking him how perfect he was, but only asking him to be safe and happy for the rest of his life, and to eat well and live well.

As soon as the door closed, Zhao Dong immediately jumped up from the bed, secretly opened the door, and slipped outside Su Jingling's room.

He looked left and right, and when he saw that there was no one, he stretched out his hand and knocked on the door: "Ling'er, Ling'er, open the door, it's me, I have something to tell you, are you okay to open the door?" ”

As soon as he finished taking a shower, Su Jingling, who was cowering on the bed, heard Zhao Dong's voice, cried and pulled the quilt up, covering his head, not wanting to take care of it.

Zhao Dong's voice came one after another, one after another, getting more and more anxious, and later said that if she didn't respond, she would bang on the door and come in. Su Jingling was in a hurry, ripped off the quilt and shouted: "You get out, I don't want to pay attention to you, I don't want to see you, how far are you, how far are you!" ”

"Ling'er, I'm sorry, Ling'er." Seeing that Su Jingling was finally willing to take care of himself, Zhao Dong was busy sticking to the door panel and apologizing at the door, "You open the door first, let's discuss it well, okay?" ”

"I have something to discuss with you, you get out, get out." Su Jingling was so annoyed by him that he cried a lot as soon as he buried his head.

The voice penetrated the door panel, and Zhao Dong's face changed in fright, and he hurriedly booed, "Eh, don't cry, don't cry so loudly, you be quiet, don't let others hear it, otherwise they will think I ......"

thought he was bullying Su Jingling, but the fact was that Su Jingling had been bullied by him, and Zhao Dong was so weak that he was going to die in an instant.

He could only swallow it back in his stomach and coax him vigorously, but no matter what he said, Su Jingling just cried louder and louder, hysterically telling him to get out.

If Su Jingling's cry attracts the family, then the East Window incident will happen...... Zhao Dong raised his hands in fear and surrendered, "Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll get out now, don't you cry, don't cry?" ”

"Get out!" Su Jingling screamed and heard that there was no sound at the door, so he turned his head and threw himself on the bed and cried until he fell asleep.

When she woke up the next day, she was like she was dead, lying on the bed and crying silently, the room was dimly lit, the curtains were tightly closed, and whoever came to the door persuaded her to keep silent or open the door.

The Zhao family and Zhao Qianqian were very worried, and Zhao Qianqian didn't understand, what happened to Su Jingling? Suddenly locked yourself in your room, not eating or drinking, what is this called?

"Ling'er, if you don't open the door again, I'll let the housekeeper open the door." Zhao Qianqian finally made up her mind, and with an order, she asked the housekeeper to take the spare key to open the door, and Su Jingling quickly formed herself into a ball and hid at the head of the bed.

Finding that the light in the room was dim, Zhao Qianqian paused, hurriedly walked in and asked softly, "Ling'er, what happened?" You tell Mommy, I'll help you with everything, okay? ”

The ball on the bed was indifferent, Zhao Qianqian gritted her teeth, reached out to grab the quilt, and pulled it in her direction.

"Ling'er, don't make trouble, you haven't eaten or drunk for a day, get up and eat something, don't damage your body."

"I don't eat, I don't want to eat, you go out, Mommy, let me stay alone for a while." Su Jingling's voice was crying, looking pitiful.

Zhao Qianqian was stunned, let go of her hand and didn't force Su Jingling, but only coaxed slowly in a soft voice, "Ling'er, how can this person not eat?" I'll go get you some porridge, eat it when you want to, and if you feel uncomfortable, tell Mommy, it's a big deal, Mommy will give you a top, you know? ”

Su Jingling didn't react, Zhao Qianqian sighed, knowing that her daughter shouldn't be a big deal, maybe she had encountered some blows, so she turned around and asked the housekeeper to send some digestible food from the kitchen, and put it at the head of the bed.

"Ling'er, I'll put it here for you to eat, you hurry up and eat some."

"Got it, you go out, Mommy, I want to be alone and be quiet, you all go!" Su Jingling said impatiently, and his voice was muffled through the quilt.

"Hey, you kid." Zhao Qianqian had no choice, hesitated for a moment, got up and left the room, closed the door gently, and when she came out, she saw that the Zhao family was guarding the corridor.

Worriedly, he asked, "What's wrong with Ling'er?" Is something wrong? Why do you lock yourself up as soon as you come back? ”

"This child, I guess she suffered some blow, she can't come out of the quilt, just let her be quiet, and I'll ask her when she's quiet." Zhao Qianqian smiled, looked around, and found that only the youngest son Zhao Dong was not in this family.

asked casually, and when Xia heard it, he snorted and said, "That stinky boy locks himself in his room every day and drinks and doesn't know what kind of wind he smokes, let him go to work in the company, and he doesn't do it, why did I give birth to such a useless thing?" ”

"Okay, okay, what about Ling'er, what are you doing with your son? Your son didn't mess with you. Mrs. Zhao glanced at Xia Bai, coaxed a few words, then took Zhao Qianqian's arm and whispered, "Ling'er's affairs should be nothing serious, and the little girl's mind is just that, when she is well, you can ask him well and explain more." ”

Zhao Qianqian bowed, her eyebrows were filled with sorrow, she was thinking about how to deal with you these days, and she didn't have time to take care of her daughter's affairs for a while, she felt guilty that she didn't pay enough attention to her daughter, and it seemed that she would pay more attention in the future.

The family went down to the living room, not knowing that after they left, the people who sneaked out of the depths of the corridor, Zhao Dong hooked his head and watched them go, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Turn your head, reach for the doorknob, and slowly open it.

With a creak, the lights in the corridor were put into the room, and Su Jingling heard the voice and thought that Zhao Qianqian was coming again, so he yelled impatiently, "I said let me be alone and be quiet, you go out!" ”

"Ling'er is me."

Hearing this familiar voice, Su Jingling felt as if he had fried the pot. quickly showed his head, turned his back to the head of the bed, shrank in the corner and shivered, pointed at Zhao Dong with his hand and said, "What are you doing?" Who let you in? Get out! ”

"Ling'er, don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you, that day, that day was an accident."

Zhao Dong hurriedly closed the door, stretched out his hand and raised it in the air to make a gesture of surrender, and worriedly asked her to lower her voice, "Be quiet, Ling'er, I have come to you every day these days, but you don't see me, I just want to discuss with you and I don't have a chance, today I finally have the opportunity to listen to me say a few words, just a few words." ”

"We don't have anything to say, you all do that kind of thing to me, to me......" Su Jingling couldn't speak, lowered his head, and cried again.

Zhao Dong was so crying by her that he didn't feel good, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, so he had no choice but to move to the side of the bed, knelt on the ground, carefully picked up the quilt, and coaxed him in a good voice, "My aunt, it's okay for you to cry quietly, don't cry, please, you can do whatever you want, as long as you forgive me." ”

Zhao Dong simply asked God to tell his grandmother, but no matter how he begged, Su Jingling cried vigorously, and asked him to get out after crying, Zhao Dong couldn't coax well, so he could only roll quickly.

In the next few days, as long as he was looking for an opportunity, he came to apologize to Su Jingling, Su Jingling was so annoying that he couldn't do it, and he didn't cry anymore, and people came back to their senses.