Chapter 653 Making Decisions
Miao Yu was the only one who didn't go up to care about Ji Ci.

She wanted to go there at first, but Ji Ci had other seniors around her, and it would be no less if she was missing.

But Xiaoyang sat alone on the ground, unable to conceal the envy of Ji Ci in his eyes.

At that moment, Miao Yu really felt sorry for the child.

He was brought up by his elder brother alone since he was a child, and he has never felt a mother's love. He should also be eager for someone to care about him, right?

Lin Chushi still sat in his seat without saying a word, with complicated expressions in his eyes.

With the support of Miao Yu, Xiaoyang stood up, silently bowed his head and walked to Lin Chushi's side: "Dad..."

As soon as he uttered a word, a sudden force struck him, hitting him right in the face.

Unsteady on his feet, Xiao Yang fell to the ground again, his head hit the wall and blood flowed out immediately.

Miao Yu didn't expect Lin Chushi to lose such a temper suddenly.

"Brother, what are you doing! The child is still young, so it is inevitable that he is ignorant, how can you beat the child?"

Ji Ci and the others didn't know what happened, they all turned their heads to look at them in bewilderment.

"Xiaoyang, kneel down! Apologize to your little aunt!"

Master Lin Chu yelled, and Xiao Yang knelt down straight with a thud.

"Little aunt, I'm sorry!"

"louder!"

"Little aunt, I'm sorry!!!"

With the last sound, Xiao Yang almost yelled out of his throat, and his voice became hoarse.

Ji Ci ignored it, but Niutou looked at Lu Sinian: "Honey, let's go home!"

Anyway, the elder brother has already checked the pulse of the two of them, and she and the third senior sister have also reconciled.

It doesn't matter at all whether you eat the meal or not.

"Junior Junior Sister, don't go!"

Lin Chushi hurriedly got up and stopped the two of them.

"If you don't forgive this brat today, I'll make him kneel until you forgive him."

"Eldest brother, you don't need to be so tidy at all. How can I, as an aunt, have trouble with junior children? I'm just tired and want to go home and sleep. You guys eat first!"

Ji Ci raised her burning and painful hand and left with Lu Sinian.

"Does it hurt?"

In the car, Lu Sinian looked at the back of Ji Ci's hand distressedly, wishing that he was the one who got burned.

Ji Ci raised her hand in front of Lu Sinian, and said coquettishly, "My husband won't hurt anymore!"

Lu Sinian also cooperatively held Ji Ci's hand and blew gently twice, being careful not to burst the blisters.

The first thing she did when she got home was to find a medicine box to help her sterilize her blisters and apply medicine.

Not long after, Li Yuzi and the others also came.

"Little Junior Sister, how is your hand? Does it still hurt?"

Ji Ci shook her head and said with a sweet smile: "Senior Brother Seventeen, if you come back a little later, my skin will grow dead."

She stretched out her hand, and sure enough, the scab had begun to heal.

I believe it will be completely fine in a while.

Sometimes, this ancient martial blood is quite useful!

"This little girl is still in the mood to joke, and she's still hot!"

Li Yuzi couldn't help making fun of Ji Ci, and the worries in her heart disappeared.

"What about Miss Thirty? Didn't she come back with you?"

Ji Ci looked at the door poking her head, she thought that the third senior sister would come back to see her!
Yuan Jihong snorted coldly: "Hmph, the third senior sister is there to accompany the elder brother! How can someone who is booing and inquiring about other people's children have time to come here?"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Ji Ci's eyes.

It seems that the third senior sister has already made a decision.

Alas, when I was on the mountain before, I heard that it is not easy to be a stepmother, and I am afraid that the third senior sister will have a hard time in the future!
(End of this chapter)

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