He Sizhe's little face began to turn red due to the exertion of strength, coupled with the pain in his body, such a simple movement was considered a strenuous exercise for him.
The whole person seemed to be about to die, panting non-stop.
But the little hand has been tightly pulling the corner of the quilt inside the quilt, with tears in his eyes, looking at Jiang Xinrui resistingly, he is begging Jiang Xinrui not to open his quilt.
How much strength can a five-year-old child have? What's more, he is still a sick child, and his strength is even more negligible, but for He Sizhe, he has already used all his strength.
Jiang Xinrui could feel it, so he didn't use any effort to open his quilt. The two of them were in a stalemate. Looking at He Sizhe's eyes, Jiang Xinrui felt a little uncomfortable for a moment. What exactly did this child go through.
"Sizhe, what are you doing? She is here to help you, why are you suddenly disobedient..."
He Zhengguo knew why his son was like this, but he couldn't say it out loud, and felt even more uncomfortable. Looking at his son's helpless pleading eyes, He Zhengguo's heart was about to break, and he didn't want to force the child, so he could only comfort him softly. I hope my son can cooperate.
Since his wife and He Sizhe's brothers and sisters left one after another, he might not be able to live without He Sizhe.
Also because there is only one child left, this is his hope.
"What's the matter with your son? If you don't cooperate, how can we help him?"
"Our time is precious..."
Before Jiang Xinrui could speak, Ling Shuning, who was standing at the door, couldn't help it. Originally, he was waiting to see Ling Shujun's jokes, but he didn't expect Ling Shujun to accept the trick at all. That's right, Ling Xiao's son is naturally the most like Ling Xiao, both It's the same shameless.
After waiting for a while, Ling Shuning was impatient. Men always like to express themselves in front of women, especially beautiful women, the degree of expression is even greater.
Seeing that Ling Shuning didn't know which tendon was wrong, he stepped forward and lifted He Sizhe's quilt, He Sizhe couldn't resist, his whole body was almost thrown to the ground by Ling Shuning's strength.
Then the quilt fell to the ground... At that moment, it seemed that the He family's fig leaf had been lifted.
It also allowed Ling Shuning and the others to see a scene that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.
"ah!"
"Ouch..."
"What the hell is that, it's disgusting!"
Ling Shuning was the closest and had the biggest impact. He subconsciously let out a startled cry. The young brothers Ling Shuran and Ling Shuxiao immediately vomited.
As for Ling Shide, he was already stunned, the visual impact was too great, he forgot to react, he just felt his head go cold and his scalp tingle.
Although Jiang Xinrui's expression was numb, there was shock in her eyes. Although she was prepared, she never expected to see such a scene, so this is why He Sizhe refused to let people lift the quilt
He Zhengguo's reaction was fairly quick, he quickly snatched back the quilt, covered his son's body, his eyes were red, he wanted to reach out to hug his son, but he was worried about increasing his pain, so he could only hammer the wall in discomfort.
Among the few people, some were terrified, some were shocked, some were disgusted, and some were sad. These were all normal reactions. Only Ling Shujun looked at He Sizhe excitedly.
His thick bangs were casually pulled aside by him, and then he asked frantically, "What sorcery did you practice?"