Ding Zhijun said in his heart: "It's good to rub it red, just to make him sober." ”

"Little God, you are different from Ke'er men and women, you call her "Ke'er", it's a bit bad. ”

Ding Zhijun endured his anger and stared at Sedum with a smirk.

Sedum's expression flashed slightly, lowered his eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Uncle, I thought I had lived in your house for so long.

Our relationship is already very close, that's why I call it Kerr, I think it's closer.

I didn't think about anything else, if my uncle didn't want me to call Ke'er like that, then I wouldn't call it. ”

Then don't call it, it's not a left sentence and a right sentence.

Ding Zhijun was extremely angry, but he couldn't find the words to refute it.

Shen Lan heard the conversation between the two, and she didn't know what Ding Zhijun was smoking.

"I said what's the matter with you, Xiaotian just finished the operation, and you just said something that you don't have.

What's wrong with Xiaotian's name Ke'er, as much as you think, there is no difference between men and women. ”

After reprimanding Ding Zhijun, Shen Lan looked at Sedum.

"I believe in Xiaotian, even if Xiaotian has any thoughts about Kerr, he won't hurt Kerr, right?"

In the last sentence, Shen Lan asked Sedum.

Sedum looked into Shen Lan's eyes, knowing that she was waiting for a promise of her own.

Sedum nodded heavily, "Well, my aunt is right, I won't hurt Ke'er." ”

Ding Zhijun was so anxious to hear it, now it's not a matter of whether Sedum will hurt Ke'er at all.

It's that he doesn't want Ding Keer to have anything to do with Sedum at all.

Seeing Ding Zhijun scratching his ears and cheeks, he couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

Shen Lan said helplessly: "Don't think about it so much, let them make their own decisions about the children's affairs."

As long as the child is good and can be good to our family, it's fine. ”

Ding Zhijun couldn't see where Sedum was good, and he couldn't find the words to refute Shen Lan, so he could only sit on the side and sulk.

Sedum lives in a single room, with chairs, sofas, and small tables in addition to a hospital bed, and a large TV.

When Ding Keer came in, Ding Zhijun sat alone on the sofa sulking, and even when she came in, Ding Zhijun didn't look at her.

While making porridge for Sedum, Ding Keer whispered to Shen Lan, "Mom, what's wrong with my dad?" ”

"It's okay, he's got water in his head." , Shen Lan glanced at Ding Zhijun and said indifferently.

Ding Keer was inexplicable, thinking that it would not be a conflict between husband and wife.

Sedum hurt his left arm, and eating with his right hand is fine.

As soon as Ding Keer wanted to help Sedum up to eat, Ding Zhijun hurriedly ran over.

"Ke'er, don't move, leave this kind of work to Dad."

As he spoke, Ding Zhijun couldn't help but help Sedum up, but he paid special attention and did not touch Sedum's injured arm.

Sedum originally wanted to pretend to be pitiful and weak, and let Ding Keer feed him.

However, there was a Ding Zhijun next to him, and Sedum didn't dare.

Sedum obediently drank some porridge with a spoon, but he really didn't have much appetite, and only ate a third of it.

Gradually, the strength of the numbing passed, and Sedum felt the pain in his arm.

Sedum didn't say it, nor did he show it, but the beads of sweat on his forehead exposed himself.

Ding Ke'er was the first to notice it and asked, "Sedum, are you in pain?" ”

Sedum raised the corners of his mouth and said stiffly: "It's okay, I don't hurt." ”

Ding Keer thought to herself: You just die with a hard duck, and I won't laugh at you.

Ding Zhijun suddenly spoke, "A big man, he can't even bear this pain, what responsibility can he have." ”

Ding Keer said helplessly: "Dad, what does it have to do with whether you are responsible or not." (End of chapter)