Chapter 209

"Zhiyan, you're looking for your brother. He's over there in grandfather's Beiyuan." Qiao bao'er is very surprised, this is the first time to see Jun Zhiyan come to Dongyuan.

However, there was no response to her question.

Qiao bao'er looks at Jun Zhiyan standing nearly ten meters away from the dining table. She doesn't get close any more. She just stands quietly. Her face is a little timid and hesitant. She seems to be waiting for something.

"Zhiyan, what's the matter with you?"

Qiao Baoer frowned, some did not understand.

Listen to them, Jun Zhiyan's temperament is a little autistic. She doesn't like to communicate with people at ordinary times. Her gesture is very strange.

On second thought, junzhiyan is not likely to come to Dongyuan to find her brother. Junzhiyan seldom takes the initiative to approach her sister, and junzhiyan is even more afraid to pester people.

"Zhiyan, are you looking for me?" She guessed.

Qiao bao'er was not interested in a table of breakfast. After eating half full, she simply stood up from the dining chair and approached her.

Jun Zhiyan's clear eyes flashed like a shock, "don't disturb other people's meals, don't interrupt, don't speak loudly..."

She watched as Joe approached her side, her lips trembling and murmuring some rules.

Qiao bao'er saw her nervous appearance, immediately stopped, did not dare to get close to her.

"You're waiting for me to finish breakfast?"

Qiao bao'er tried to put light tone, gentle communication with the sister-in-law.

But Jun Zhiyan didn't speak.

She didn't like people to look her in the eyes. She kept her head down. Her long black hair covered half of her face. Her side face was a little timid and reddish. She was very nervous.

"Or I'll call aunt Fang to come here..."

There's no way for Qiao bao'er.

She didn't want to scare her, thinking that Miss Jun should be familiar with your maid.

"My brother is not happy."

Jun Zhiyan seems to be very anxious. She suddenly raises her head and shouts at her.

what?

"Zhiyan, your brother is not here... Or are you looking for me?"

Qiao bao'er still doesn't understand, but it's obvious that Miss Jun doesn't want her to go to Aunt Fang.

Just now, she cried so loudly that she felt that she had done something wrong. Jun Zhiyan looked very tangled. She opened her mouth several times and wanted to speak, but she was silent again.

"What can I do for you and what do you want to say?"

"You said it. I promise not to say it."

Qiao bao'er coaxes the timid girl in front of her with the cheap move she used to deal with Tang Yu.

This move seems to work. Jun Zhiyan listens to her "promise not to tell", and her eyes flash.

"Sister in law."

She gave a low, well behaved cry.

Qiao Baoer's heart rises a strange, she really specially came to me.

She didn't speak much to Jun Zhimu's younger sister. She didn't know her as well as Xia chuixue. She usually met her at the main house for dinner, that is to say "sister-in-law". Today's "sister-in-law" sounds strange.

"Zhiyan, if you have anything to say, if I can help you, I will try my best to help you..."

"My brother is not happy."

Jun Zhiyan opens her mouth and interrupts her words. She says something strange nervously.

Qiao bao'er's expression is a little bit awkward, "you mean, Jun Zhi Mu is not happy?"

Is Jun Zhimu unhappy?

This sentence sounds very naive, a big man is not happy, but to miss Jun's thinking, it is Jun Zhimu who is not in a good mood recently.

He must be very upset about these things recently.

"Zhiyan, you don't have to worry. He will deal with your brother's affairs himself."

Qiao bao'er does her duty as a long sister-in-law and patiently explains to her sister-in-law. Seeing her stiff and nervous appearance, the autistic girl is very distressing.

"Zhiyan, what fruit do you like to eat? Go to the hall and sit down. Don't stand..."

She just wants to get along with her sister-in-law. As soon as Qiao bao'er takes a step, Jun Zhiyan, who is opposite, crouches in horror, embraces her head in both hands, and shivers all over.

"I, I have no malice."

Qiao bao'er was a little stunned. She had never been in such a situation. It seemed that she was very scared.

She's afraid of me?

Qiao Baoer doesn't understand. Why should she be afraid of me?

At this time, I dare not stimulate Miss Jun. I'd better walk around her and find someone else.

But when she just passed by Jun Zhiyan, her pregnant woman's dress was suddenly grabbed.

"Sister in law, brother, he is very unhappy." The half squatting Jun Zhiyan raised her head, her face full of anxiety.

Qiao bao'er's expression was astonished.

Even though she didn't understand what Miss Jun said, she knew that it had something to do with your shepherd, and the situation seemed a little unusual.

Qiao bao'er originally wanted to squat down and look at her head up and ask clearly, but she has a big stomach and it's very difficult to squat down.

"Zhiyan, I know you are looking for me. You must have something to tell me, right?"

"Can you stand up, and then let's have a good talk, I promise I won't get angry, I won't lose my temper, I won't hurt you, you don't have to be afraid of me."

Qiao bao'er has some experience in communicating with autistic people. Their spiritual world is very sensitive and fragile, so she can't shout at them at will. She reflects on whether she is usually too fierce, so Jun Zhiyan is afraid of her.

"I'm not afraid of you."

She is willing to stand up, eyes timidly looked around, to make sure that there is no one passing by, just a little relaxed.

Qiao bao'er saw her suspicious behavior and communicated with her with the greatest patience.

"What were you afraid of?"

"My brother will be angry."

She said something strange.

Qiao Baoer tried to keep a smile on his face. "Your brother is not here. Don't be afraid of him."

This is the first time that Qiao bao'er finds out that the girl who is autistic and doesn't like to talk has been so concerned about her brother.

"Zhiyan, I know you care about your brother. You think he is in a bad mood recently, so you worry about him, right? Junzhimu can handle it by himself, and there are all the people in junzhimu's family. They will help him... "

"My brother doesn't like your family."

Jun Yan's words are astonishing. Qiao bao'er stops her voice immediately, and her heart is a little confused.

"You say, does your shepherd like your family?"

Jun Zhiyan doesn't like other people's direct vision. She lowers her head again. Her green face is full of complicated emotions.

"Brother doesn't like Jun's family, brother doesn't like piano, brother doesn't like girls..." her voice is very low, like whispering secrets to others, dare not make it public.

Suddenly the words pause for a while, "elder brother likes you."

Qiao bao'er's eyes are tiny Zheng, didn't interrupt her mumbling.

"My brother was very unhappy. He was tied up by bad people. Those people beat him with iron chains. It was very painful. It snowed and it was cold. The clothes that my grandfather bought for him were gone. My brother ran as hard as he could. He hid in the garbage can. He bled. But my mother found him and tied him up again..."

Jiang Meili tied up Jun Zhimu

Junzhimu was kidnapped when he was five years old. Was it his mother?

Qiao Baoer's mind is blank.

"Brother doesn't like Jun's family, brother doesn't like piano, brother doesn't like girls..."

Jun Zhiyan seems to have done something wrong. Her cheeks are flushed. She repeats some words, some incoherent, and tries to organize language expression.

Since the young master Zhimu was kidnapped when he was five years old, he has become estranged from others

Jun Zhimu hates women very much. Don't get close to him. He doesn't like too close distance

"You can't tell your grandfather, housekeeper or sister Xia," Jun Zhiyan said to herself, holding her head down and counting with her fingers. "You can't tell brother Lu, you can't tell brother Pei..."

He's always like this. He's always hiding so many secrets.

After a pause, Jun Zhiyan raised her head and told her, "sister-in-law, my brother is as unhappy as before."

Qiao bao'er's face was stiff. He looked at her and didn't speak.