Wen Qiao heard footsteps and looked up. There was a brown wooden staircase and the boy was wearing a white shirt, black knee-length shorts, and calf-length socks, a standard British gentleman's attire. He was quite handsome, but his walking posture and expression showed that he was different from other fifteen-year-old boys.
Xiao Junhe had hardly ever met any unfamiliar strangers. His eyes were timid and he didn't dare to look at Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli. He could only hide behind Aunt Zhen.
Even though this woman hurt him the most, he only dared to hide behind her because he didn't know if others would be more vicious.
Wen Qiao took out a lollipop from his trouser pocket, walked up to him, and said with a smile: "I'll treat you to it."
A rainbow lollipop with a little bear pattern appeared in front of Xiao Junhe. It was very cute.
He looked at Wen Qiao timidly and did not dare to reach out to take it.
Aunt Zhen stood in front of him and glanced at Wen Qiao with a fake smile: "I'm sorry, this child is shy and can't accept things from strangers."
Wen Qiao frowned slightly and glanced at Aunt Zhen. For some reason, he didn't like her very much.
"I don't think he's afraid of me."
Aunt Zhen said forcefully, "This child can't show what he likes or dislikes. I'm afraid you, young lady, will irritate him."
Wen Qiao had just arrived, and it was impossible for her to argue with the nanny who had been taking care of the children.
She handed the lollipop to Aunt Zhen: "Then you give it to Jun He."
Xiao Junhe leaned his head out to look at Wen Qiao. He was about the same height as Wen Qiao, a 15-year-old boy, 168 cm tall, which was not very short, but definitely not tall.
He looked a bit childish, with innocent and clear eyes. He seemed a little scared, but not so scared that he wanted to run away.
Wen Qiao saw a red mark on his left cheek and asked, "What happened?"
Aunt Zhen said quickly, "This child is so naughty. I didn't pay attention to him and he climbed up high. He fell down accidentally. Sir, I'm so sorry. I didn't keep an eye on him."
Xiao Liangyan has many children, and he didn't pay much attention to this child. He waved his hand and said, "It's okay, he is just being naughty. You have been attentive enough. Jun He, come here."
Xiao Junhe glanced at Aunt Zhen, and a fierce look flashed across Aunt Zhen's eyes. Xiao Junhe walked timidly to his father.
"You should listen to Aunt Zhen more in the future, okay?"
Xiao Junhe tilted his head, looking aggrieved, "I... I'll listen to you."
"Well, if you behave, I'll come to see you more often."
"Well, I... I'm obedient."
Xiao Liangyan didn't have much to say to his mentally retarded son. He just told him to eat well, sleep well, and be obedient.
Wen Qiao walked over again and looked at him with a smile: "Sister, can I play a game with you?"
Before Xiao Junhe could say anything, Aunt Zhen stepped forward, grabbed Xiao Liangyan, and said fiercely, "Miss, what are you doing?"
Fu Nanli frowned: "She was talking to Jun He, but Jun He didn't overreact. What are you doing?"
He had an aura of authority that made Aunt Zhen so frightened that she stammered, "You never know when this kid will suddenly explode."
Wen Qiao looked at her coldly: "I'm a doctor. I know how to talk to him without irritating him, Aunt Zhen, right? Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
Aunt Zhen was a little worried. The boy still had some bruises on his body. If he was discovered, she would have to find a way to cover up the lie.
(End of this chapter)