He and Sister Luhe are like frustrated men who have finished quarreling, and it is completely understandable that he is in a low mood.

"If learning is not approaching, who is not a sage? Homeless, you have suffered this catastrophe again, you are physically disabled, you have been depressed for too long, and you can't help but vent your argument with Sister Luhe just now, which is understandable. The little traitor stood aside and analyzed rationally and gave the most reasonable comfort.

Ah Zhi is not here, comfort Brother Ah Jun, it should be no big deal.

Ah Zhi went to comfort Lu He, and she must have stepped on Zhao Jun......

He looked at the man in the wheelchair with a sympathetic gaze...

Zhao Jun looked at the courtyard gate with resentment: "Hmm." It's good that you're young enough to think like that, I don't know if she'll understand. ”

The little traitor looked old, shook his head, and persuaded: "It's hard to say, I think Uncle Ye has made Aunt Ye angry, and it will be okay if you coax it, otherwise Aunt Ye is afraid that she will sulk for a few days..."

"This..."Zhao Jun thought for a moment before speaking again: "Then you push me around." ”

Find a reason to apologize, but I can't say it in front of the little boy.

It seems that there is a sense of shame~

"Yes, okay." The little traitor answered him, which was a tacit acquiescence.

As smart as he is, he understands what the man means and finds someone to apologize......

The nine-year-old boy is not very tall, his figure is not strong, his body is thin, and he can easily walk in a wheelchair.

The two large wheels in the beech chair are exquisitely crafted, and they make a soft rumbling sound when they are walked.

Most of the entrances are made of wooden planks that are wheelchair accessible.

Thanks to Luhe's mansion, Ye Mansion also took care of Zhao Jun!

One big and one small went out of the hospital.

…

A cylindrical pavilion in the backyard.

"Woo ~ Woo ~ Woo, the hemp rope is broken in detail, and bad luck is looking for the miserable, and the dead man doesn't know what to do..."

A slim and beautiful woman, holding a handkerchief, wiped a handful of tears and snot.

The beauty is crying, and the pear blossom brings rain.

At the same time, his mouth cursed indistinctly...

Ye Zhi echoed indignantly: "That's right, men are big pigs' trotters, my mother has already told me this sentence, Sister Luhe, you are still young, you can find a better one, don't want that nagging brother Ajun." ”

The little hand stroked the back of the woman who was crying on the railing, patted it gently, and comforted her!

Luhe didn't speak, just lay there and sobbed quietly~

A quarter of an hour later, the cry went from small to none.

She only then remembered to refute, and her voice was hoarse after crying: "I don't want him, he's ugly and dumb and can't walk, I, I, I." ”

The man in the wheelchair not far from the pavilion had a gloomy face, and his hand resting on the wheelchair was clenched tightly.

The little traitor just wanted to open his mouth to call someone, but was intercepted by Zhao Jun: "No need, you don't have to meddle in this matter." Although his voice sounded quite calm, if he carefully distinguished, he could already vaguely smell a hint of mountain rain coming and the wind filling the building.

But the people in the pavilion didn't know anything......

Ah Zhi is young, and her little head is not as resourceful as the little traitor, and she is still smart.

When a person is sad and sad, he naturally follows her words, reasoning and the like, and then talks about it when he calms down in the future, and when he is angry, everything he says is in vain~

"Not only that, but he also has a big temper, he actually murdered you just now, I have never seen this kind of man."

The petite man's voice was full of injustice.

Lu He nodded in agreement: "Yes, you still murder me, does he still think it was my previous master, the eldest young master?" One day, I'm going to beat him up. ”

(End of chapter)