The people inside were crying and shouting, and the trouble was so bad that it affected other people? I'm sorry, I turned my voice down a bit later. "
The man is very polite and has a very good attitude.
The proprietress glanced at Aunt. Aunt was not sure right now. After all, she was listening through the door, and the man didn't look like he was lying.
Did you hear it wrong
The aunt said suspiciously, "No, I think I heard someone calling uncle."
The corners of Qi Feng's lips twitched. Big sister, you have a good hearing. He smiled and said exactly what he said, "The man who kidnapped the kid is a bad uncle."
"The bad uncle kidnapped the kid and started bullying him. The kid was crying pitifully, crying and begging for mercy."
As he talked, Qi Feng took a breath, damn it, it was even harder.
Without waiting for the two middle-aged women at the door to say anything, he immediately slammed the door shut.
The door closed loudly, revealing the urgency and impatience of the parties involved.
The aunt understood now, it turned out to be TV, she said, she is getting old and her ears are not good, she thought it was the conflict between the uncle and nephew.
After figuring out what was going on, the proprietress and aunt had no reason to stay any longer. As soon as they left, there was a cry in the room.
The proprietress paused for a while, and just now vaguely felt that the man gave her a bit of a familiar feeling, like the death of her family after every incident, but it didn't seem like it, she hesitated for a while but didn't look back.
Forget it, leave him alone, as long as nothing happens.
The wonderful plot on TV is on the air, and the bad uncle starts to bully the children again.
Qi Feng was afraid that Huang Dan would faint from the unbearable pain, leaving a bad shadow in his heart, so he did it twice, and slapped himself when he wanted to do the third time, and he was much more awake.
They have time in the future, not less than one or two times.
Huang Dan cried a lot, and his eyes hurt. He heard the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, and his head was dizzy.
Qi Feng washed back to the bed and rubbed the young man's eyelids, "Just get some sleep."
Huang Dan's eyelashes moved, he slept on his stomach, lying down, or sleeping on his side, no matter which position he was in, the waist above the buttocks hurt to death, and the legs below the buttocks also hurt, but the buttocks didn't. Pain, no feeling at all.
It's like the butt of the parallel space that's been stressed for hours.
Qi Feng noticed it. He pressed the young man's leg muscles while sighing and tsk tsk, "Looks like Uncle got a treasure this time."
Huang Shanxin said that the chrysanthemum spirit is indeed a treasure, and everyone will like it.
His leg was throbbing, "Light it up."
Qi Feng grabbed the retracted foot again, and continued to press and squeeze it again and again, "Be patient, it will be comfortable in a while."
Huang Dan wanted to die in pain, "Don't press it, it really hurts too much."
Qi Feng saw the young man's face full of tears, he shook his head and said in a doting tone, "Squeamish."
Huang Dan frowned and gasped for a while. The flexibility of his body was not good, and it would be very difficult to lift his legs up. If he persisted for a while, he would be dead and alive. As a result, he accidentally strained his muscles during the kicking process. .
This struggle not only hurts, but also the waist, Huang Dan's face turned white instantly.
Qi Feng wiped the tears from his face, and helplessly pursed his thin lips, "Don't move, uncle will rub your waist."
Huang Dan cried and said, "It hurts more when you rub it."
Qi Feng reached out angrily and brushed the wet hair from his forehead, "I don't know what to do with the little thing."
When the man's hot and humid palm pressed against it, Huang Dan shuddered, feeling that his waist was about to break, he turned his head and buried his face in the pillow.
Qi Feng patted his butt without any force, "Don't cry, both pillows are wet from your crying."
The pillow under Huang Dan's face was taken away, and he was turned over to lie on his back.
Qi Feng took a towel to apply the young man's eyes, then rubbed the towel back and put it on his waist, "How about it, compared to just now, does it feel any better?"
Huang Dan's voice was unbelievably hoarse, "Give me two more coats."
Qi Feng frowned in confusion, "It's said on the Internet that the first time you dry up, the most painful thing is the buttocks, you will have a fever, you will not be able to get out of bed, and you will not be able to walk. Why are you hurting elsewhere?"
Huang Dan wrinkled his red nose, "It varies from person to person."
Qi Feng put his lips to the young man's ear, he exhaled a breath of hot air, and laughed in a low voice, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful, that uncle is dying in comfort."
Huang Dan, "… "
Qi Feng stopped teasing the young man and touched a bruise on his calf, "Don't be afraid, uncle will go back to the small shop with you tomorrow."
Huang Dan is tired from crying, vaguely um