In one sentence, the success made Allen cry.
"dad."
Allen choked up and said, "I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to make you angry, I just... It's just that no matter how hard I try in the past six months, I can't do anything well. The more I can't do it well, the more irritable I am. , even my cultivation has declined. I don’t dare to tell you, but I want you to find out something is wrong with me, so I deliberately do those bastard things to attract your attention. I’m sorry.”
By the end of the sentence, Allen was crying.
"Okay, it's not a girl, what does it look like to cry?" John subconsciously started to lecture.
Si Niannian looked over and said, "Second Senior Brother, you are sexist. Girls and boys are all human beings, and they all have the right to cry. Otherwise, why would we have tear ducts? Shouldn't a child cry when he has been wronged? Are you crying? Do you want a robot who has no fluctuations in his heart no matter what happens? "
Bu Chensu also chimed in, "When he is completely eroded by the zombie virus and mutates into a zombie, he will really not feel wronged or cry anymore."
John regretted those words as soon as he said them. If he was asked to negotiate with others, fight with others, scheming, and scheming, he would be fine. But when it comes to educating and communicating with children, he is really good. I have a headache and have no idea where to start.
Si Niannian glanced at John again.
John coughed lightly, then raised his hand, tested it twice, and then put his arm around Allen's shoulders.
The moment his hand fell on Allen's shoulder, Allen was shocked and raised his head, with disbelief written on his face.
This expression made John's heart tremble, and he suddenly felt that he really felt too sorry for this child.
"Dad is sorry for you. Cry if you want. Cry out all your grievances. Or, let's go have a fight in the yard and use our men's methods."
It was also the first time that Allen was so close to John, and he felt uneasy and a little scared.
I'm afraid that this feeling is just an illusion and will disappear at any time.
"Dad...me, my cultivation..."
John smiled and said, "It's no big deal to practice again after you have regressed. With the experience of practicing for the first time, you will abandon your shortcomings and bad habits the second time, and become more proficient and comfortable. Come, let's go through two moves with dad. "
In this way, Allen was pulled into the yard by John, and father and son had their first martial arts sparring session in many years.
Bang!
The final result was that both of them fell to the ground.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Allen was so frightened that he quickly got up and helped John up. His eyes turned red when he looked at the blood oozing from his abdomen.
"Dad, are you hurt?"
John shook his head, "It's a small injury, nothing to worry about."
"It's okay, it's all bleeding."
Regardless of John's objections, Alan carried him back to the house and carefully placed him on the sofa.
He glanced at Si Niannian standing aside, moved his mouth twice, and finally spoke.
"Auntie, look at my dad quickly, he's bleeding."
Si Niannian smiled and handed over a bottle of medicine, "Apply this medicine three times a day. From now on, you will be responsible for changing the medicine for the second senior brother."
Naturally, Alan would not refuse. When he took off the gauze on John's body and saw the wound, his eyes turned red again.
"Did those bastards at Dark Night Gate do it? I'm going to kill them now."
(End of chapter)