Zhuo Junyue listened to her cry, as if it was even more miserable than just now.

In fact, he scared her just now, how could he be willing to throw her into the back mountain?

Didn't he already promise her not to pursue her for lying to him? Why are you still crying endlessly.

Zhuo Junyue has never coaxed a woman, those women around him before, didn't they try their best to please him?

"Don't cry, do you hear me? Crying and spanking again. ”

Zhuo Junyue yelled at her again, she usually murdered her like this, she would have shut up obediently.

But this time it was useless, and I yelled and cried.

His brows furrowed, and in the end, he had no choice, pressed the back of her head with one hand, put his arm around her waist with the other, and kissed her fiercely.

The crying finally stopped, and the roots of the ears were finally quiet.

After a long time, Zhuo Junyue let go of her, "Little niece, let you go for the time being, when you get better, it's useless to cry then." Do you have to wait so long for a week? ”

Suningyan was a little embarrassed, she seemed to be very bitter when she heard Zhuo Junyue ask her the last sentence.

She thought about it for a moment and decided to answer honestly: "It's usually just four days." ”

Zhuo Junyue held her hand, with calloused fingers, and stroked it on her palm one by one.

"Did it really hurt you last time?"

Suning Yan pursed the corners of his mouth, this bastard, still holding on to this question.

Moreover, how could he ask such a question so naturally?

"Speak!"

"Well, it hurts, it's like a knife cutting my flesh, you lie, just say it, but it's never better."

This is the truth, at that time she was dying of pain, she cried, crying and begging for mercy.

It didn't work, and the more she cried, the more energetic he became.

"It won't hurt next time, go get me a piece of clothing, tears and snot will make me all over, and I'll be dirty."

When he said this, Zhuo Junyue's brows were wrinkled.

I really didn't expect her to cry so much, the tears just now have been dripping on him, and he can feel them.

Ning Yan felt that he had finally escaped, so he hurried to get him clothes.

And he still has a habit of cleanliness, thinking that his hands and feet are still alive, he doesn't know what luck he has taken.

Think of poor little Zhang, who is still in a splint with his arm.

She took a new set of clean clothes and put them on for him.

Zhuo Junyue hugged her and lay down on the bed, "Don't cry anymore, if you cry once, you will eat one less meal." ”

"I want to eat."

She is most afraid of being hungry, in the past, Zhang Juan sometimes looked at their sisters and brothers unpleasantly, deliberately picked on the thorns, and punished her and Su Shijie for having no food.

At that time, when she went into the kitchen to steal a steamed bun, she was reluctant to eat two more bites and left most of it to Su Shijie.

"Then be obedient and don't make Uncle Xiao angry."

Zhuo Junyue reached out and rubbed her hair, the hair quality was good, very soft.

"I'll be good."

Moreover, if she lends her courage, she doesn't dare to go against Zhuo Junyue's intentions.

Zhuo Junyue didn't bully her anymore, and slept in his arms with her.

Ning Yan's stomach was uncomfortable, but it was hard to calm down Zhuo Junyue's anger, and she didn't dare to commit a crime against the wind.

In the middle of the night, Ning Yan's stomach cramped for a while, and he really couldn't stand it.

She gently took Zhuo Junyue's hand away and wanted to get up.

Zhuo Junyue also woke up, she was moving around in her arms, very restless.

"Little niece, don't twist around anymore, really treat your little uncle as Megumi Yanagishita?"

"Little uncle, my stomach hurts, I want to go to the bathroom."

Suningyan didn't want to, so he had to tell Zhuo Junyue honestly.

Zhuo Junyue listened to her voice, frowned, and sat up from the bed, "Does it really hurt?" ”

"Hmm..."Ning Yan covered his stomach with one hand and replied to him, "It's okay, it's like this every time, it'll be fine in two days, I can bear it." ”

But listening to her voice, it didn't look like it was fine, "Bring the walkie-talkie." ”