Chapter 52

Throwing his arms around Jiang shaoxun's neck, he happily "Baji" on his cheek: "thank you uncle, uncle is so good, I like Uncle best."

Jiang shaoxun's favorite word made him laugh. He touched his head and looked down at the child. His eyes were clear: "why do you like uncle? We've only seen two sides... "

DIU DIU tilted his head and put his little hand on his chin. After thinking about it, he raised his hand and said excitedly, "because my uncle will tell me a story, he promised to come to see DIU DIU!"

Children like, sometimes it is so unreasonable, but also very easy to let people feel sweet.

Jiang shaoxun hugged him and threw him into the room. The room was very clean. Although it looked a little shabby, it had a comforting warmth.

"Where's Chang Huan?"

He pointed to the room, motioned for his voice to be lower, and then twisted the sugar to earn it from Jiang shaoxun's arms: "uncle, I'll get you the little gift I gave you."

While waiting for the gift, Jiang shaoxun goes to the door of Changhuan's room and pushes open the door. However, he sees Changhuan lying on the bed with her eyes closed. Her heart-shaped face is full of pain and resistance. It seems that she has had a bad dream and tears come down her face.

Jiang shaoxun frowned slightly and walked lightly. Standing by Changhuan's bed, he bent over and reached out to wipe away the tears on Changhuan's face. But as soon as his fingertips touched her cheek, he heard Changhuan cry in horror and bitterness in her sleep: "no, don't..."

Changhuan wakes up with fright. She holds her quilt tightly in her hands. Her whole body is wet and shivering. Her face has no blood color. Her eyes are full of fear. Her breath is also in a hurry and disorder

The man in front of her can't tell whether it's a reality or a dream. Seeing his hand in the air, Chang Huan's neck shrinks subconsciously and then retreats

Jiang shaoxun slowly took back his hand. Nie Changhuan's subconscious actions were subconscious fear and fear of him.

"Huanhuan, Huanhuan..." ditiao heard Changhuan's voice outside and ran in. The child climbed into bed with all his strength. Xiaopang held Changhuan in his arms. The tender voice rang out in Changhuan's ear, "not afraid, Huanhuan is not afraid. It's a nightmare. Don't be afraid..."

Feeling the body temperature and the soft hand on her back, Chang Huan couldn't help reaching out and hugging her, tears streaming down her face.

She dreamt that her life had leaked out, and then she was taken away. She said that she had broken the original agreement. She tried her best to hold her hand and burst her lungs, but she was still taken away and put into the car. She ran after the car, her nose was blue and her face was swollen, but she could only watch her being taken away

Chang Huan can't help biting her teeth. No matter what, she can't admit that she was born with her. As for the scar on her stomach, Jiang shaoxun found it. Should she go to the hospital to make a false certificate?

She let go of DIU DIU, wiped the tears on her face, took a deep breath, calmed her mood, and then looked up at Jiang shaoxun with a smile: "fourth brother, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang shaoxun was standing by the bed. There were no waves on his handsome and steady face. When she asked him, he just raised his eyes and gave Changhuan a light look. His voice was sarcastic: "you didn't tell me to see him, did you?"

She knew that in Jiang shaoxun's eyes, she was such a person with ulterior motives. From the beginning, he was so sure.

Chang Huan didn't want to explain. He just dropped his eyes and the smile on his face faded away.

But on one side, he shook his head in a hurry. Childishness helped Chang Huan explain: "uncle, I want to see you, not Huanhuan. I have a small gift to give to uncle. Here, this is my gift to Uncle..."

His small fist stretched out to Jiang shaoxun.

Jiang shaoxun hesitated for a while, but he still put his hand under his fist. When he loosened his little finger, a snow-white pebble fell from his palm. The stone was very round, and there was a pattern painted with colored pen on it, which was very abstract.

"This is me, this is my uncle. My uncle is holding me and telling me a story," he said to Jiang shaoxun

Not to mention Jiang shaoxun, even Chang Huan couldn't help laughing when he was thrown. What does the painting on the paper mean? But the painting on the pebble is a mess of colors.

"I'm sorry, fourth brother. I'm still young and I don't know..." Chang Huan said, and he was going to take the small stone from Jiang shaoxun.

Before Chang Huan's hand touched the pebbles in Jiang shaoxun's hand, Jiang shaoxun held his hand. He looked at Chang Huan, then reached out and pinched his little face, and raised his lips slightly: "thank you, I like it very much."

When he laughs, his peach blossom eyes curl up, which is much more approachable than his usual indifferent and alienated appearance. Changhuan can't help but feel a little stunned. When his eyes sweep over, Changhuan lowers his head and has to admit that he is really beautiful. Now those popular little stars can't compare with him.

"Just like Uncle!" DIU DIU was very happy and danced around Jiang shaoxun, lively and lovely.

"Uncle has something to do in the afternoon. Let's not disturb him, OK?" Chang Huan whispers to Diao Diao that Jiang shaoxun is here. She is very uncomfortable, and Diao Diao's wish has been achieved. It seems that he has no need to stay here

Chang Huan spoke in a very low voice, but Jiang shaoxun heard it very clearly. He seemed to deliberately remove Chang Huan's platform. He picked it from his thick eyebrows, and his thin lips overflowed with a smile. He said to him, "uncle is not busy."

"Really?" Throw throw excited, happy straight clap, "Huan Huan said take me out to play in the afternoon, uncle, you also with us, OK?"

Long Huan just want to stop throwing, Jiang shaoxun has directly agreed to throw: "good, uncle and throw throw to go together."

Changhuan looks at Jiang shaoxun in amazement. His eyes are full of doubts. Why... Jiang shaoxun will agree to the request again and again? He doesn't look like such a good tempered and patient man

Jiang shaoxun looked at Chang Huan with a smile. He squatted down and looked at little chubby face: "however, it seems that Huan Huan doesn't welcome me to play with you..."

But now Jiang shaoxun also shouts like this, and his tone seems to be a little ambiguous. Chang Huan can't help but get a little annoyed. Why was the person who treated her so cruelly last night? Today, it seems that nothing happened. Is he too cheeky, or is he such a moody person?