Wife-loving addiction: Jane's strong lock of marriage

Chapter 1394 Mom, are you having a younger sister with your father? (8)

Luckily it's not on a tall building.

If it falls from a tall building, it will directly break the arm of the person who is picking up the person below.

But even so, Ye Qingci's knees and elbows were still seriously injured.

The only good news is that Ye Qingci's knees and elbows were all soft tissue contusions, and there were no fractures.

Otherwise, after a hundred days of injury, it would be a bit easier.

The family doctor first stopped Ye Qingci's bleeding, and then disinfected and bandaged her with medicine.

Two knees and two elbows were a big project, and he did it carefully. When Jane Shichu came back in a hurry, he still had one elbow to deal with.

Jian Shichu hurried home, seeing Ye Qingci's blood all over her body, she immediately became angry, "Why are you hurt so badly?"

Little Ah Wan, who had been so easily coaxed by Ye Qingci to stop crying, was yelled at by him, her mouth was flattened, and she couldn't hold back, and cried out again with a "wow".

Ye Qingci glared at Jian Shichu reproachfully: "Slow down!"

She wanted to hug little Ah Wan into her arms and coax her, but right now her arms were so painful that she couldn't stand it.

When I was first injured, I was able to move a little bit.

At this moment, all the pain was reflected, and she couldn't move because of the pain.

Jian Shichu's forehead twitched, he pressed the fire hard, sat down beside Ye Qingci, and asked the family doctor, "How is it?"

The family doctor felt the low pressure and anger on Jian Shichu's body, and replied cautiously: "Fortunately, there is no muscle injury, but the soft tissue contusion is very serious. Recently, you can't lift heavy objects. Take good care of it. In order to recover as soon as possible, so as not to fall to the root of the disease."

Jian Shichu pursed her thin lips tightly, staring at Ye Qingci's unbandaged elbow.

The family doctor's fingers trembled at the sight of him, fearing that something he did not do well would be affected by Jian Qiye's anger.

Ye Qingci's arm was injured, so she couldn't hug her son, so she could only comfort Xiao Ah Wan softly.

Xiao Ah Wan knew very well that he had caused trouble.

He got mom hurt, mom bled, dad got mad.

Will Mom and Dad not want him?
He was terrified, crying out of breath.

Ye Qingci was anxious, and said to Jian Shichu: "You hug your son, he is scared."

Jian Shichu took a look at Xiao Ah Wan, and stood up, "Let the doctor treat your wound properly, and I'll go and coax him!"

He leaned over and picked up little Ah Wan, and went upstairs in three steps.

Ye Qingci felt something was wrong, and said loudly, "Don't yell at him! He didn't mean it!"

Jian Shichu replied calmly: "I know, I just want to coax him, don't let him cry here, it will affect your mood too much, don't worry, I will coax him well."

Seeing him like that, Ye Qingci couldn't feel at ease, so she hurriedly said to the housekeeper, "Call Ah Shun and Ah Yan quickly to see which of them is at home, and ask them to come and have a look."

Her knee hurt so badly that she couldn't walk at all.

With Jian Shichu's temper, absolutely none of the servants at home would dare to go upstairs at the moment.

Even if they obeyed her order and went upstairs, without Jian Shichu's permission, they would not dare to enter her and Jian Shichu's bedroom.

The butler took the order and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call Jing Shun and Xiao Yan.

Jian Shichu carried Xiao Ah upstairs at night, returned to the bedroom, and closed the door.

Probably because his anger was too severe, little Ah Wan didn't dare to cry anymore, staring at Jian Shichu with big eyes full of tears in horror.

Jian Shichu locked the door of the bedroom, sat down on the sofa with little Ah Wan in her arms, turned Xiao Ah Wan's small body over, and Xiao Ah Wan lay on his lap.

He took off little Awan's trousers, revealing little Awan's white and tender buttocks, and slapped him several times with his palms up and down.

Suddenly, a few red fingerprints appeared on Xiao Ah Wan's little butt.

Little Ah Wan cried out with an "Aww", struggling desperately, "Dad, I was wrong, wrong, woo woo woo..."

His small body was struggling in Jian Shichu's arms, and his crying was mixed with obvious fear and terror.

Jian Shichu's original outburst of anger was like a balloon being pricked by a needle, and it burst with a chirp.

Originally, when he went upstairs, he was so angry that he wanted to smash his youngest son's ass.

But now hearing his son's terrified cries, his heart softened. He slowly lifted up little Ah Wan's trousers and helped him to sit on his lap.

Little Awan struggled and twisted her small body, hugged his neck tightly, and cried "Wahah", "Dad, I am wrong, don't want me, don't sell me... woo woo woo..."

Jian Shichu's rage at being cried by him turned into distress, patted his back, and sighed resignedly: "I won't sell you, don't cry..."

Little Awan hugged Jian Shichu's neck desperately, crying out of breath: "Look for mom! Find mom! Don't sell me a bird..."

Jian Shichu felt sore and astringent when he cried, and couldn't laugh or cry, "I won't sell you, it's against the law to sell a child!"

Little Ah Wan was still worried, and hugged his neck desperately, not letting go.

After Jian Shichu finished the fight, her heart ached and she thought of Ye Qingci.

If his wife found out that he beat his son, his wife must feel distressed and angry.

So, he said to little Ah Wan: "Don't tell mom that dad spanked you, let the kitchen make beef for you to eat at night, just eat as much as you want."

Little Ah Wan put her arms around his neck and nodded her head hard, "Ah Wan doesn't fly, Dad don't sell me."

Jian Shichu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Who did you listen to? How can there be a parent who sells a child?"

"Showing on the TV," Xiao Ah Wan recalled the words on the TV, felt sad, and burst into tears again, "Showing on the TV, the baby is disobedient, just sell the bird..."

Jian Shichu: "..."

What the hell are they talking about on TV!
"Don't sell it, don't sell it!" Hearing his son's soft and cute voice, Jian Shichu was so distressed that he patted his back, "You are the big baby of mom and dad, and you are a priceless treasure. Sell."

Xiao Ahwan felt relieved and was tired from crying. She hugged Jian Shichu's neck and rested her head on Jian Shichu's shoulder, sobbing.

Jian Shichu was afraid of being discovered by Ye Qingci, so he could only coax him patiently, and wanted to wait for him to calm down before hugging him downstairs.

He was coaxing his son in his arms when the door was suddenly pushed open, and Jing Shun rushed in, "Brother?"

Jian Shichu looked at him, "Why are you here?"

Jing Shun walked over quickly and snatched little Awan from his arms, "You didn't do anything to little Awan, did you?"

Jian Shichu was speechless: "I am his own father! What can I do to him?"

Usually, little Ah Wan is very close to this little uncle Jing Shun, and she likes it when she sees him, and calls around Jing Shun's little uncle, little uncle.

But today, he was snatched into Jing Shuan's arms, stunned for a second, and then cried with a "wow".

He turned around and faced Jian Shichu, his small body was struggling desperately, and his two little hands were desperately throwing at Jian Shichu, "Daddy hug, dad hug, don't sell me, woo woo woo..."

(End of this chapter)