Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Chapter 1022: Dad is bleeding

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"Third Master, Xiao Qi is a child. It won't be long before he forgets about that matter." Ling Sheng lowered her voice very low, fearing that the two men behind him who were laughing excitedly would hear: "If you treat him twice as much in the future, he will slowly accept you."

Children are the most innocent, not to mention her sensible and cute son. Xiaoqi just needs some time to digest this matter.

"Yes." Jun Shiyan smiled gently and turned his head to look at the little girl: "I know."

But now, the most important problem is that he doesn't have much chance to get along with Xiao Qi. If she hadn't followed him this time, his son probably wouldn't have even looked at him.

Xiaoqi was watching the video, but when he saw Mommy tilting her head while talking to him, her little brows furrowed. Mommy said that he had some reasons for leaving their mother, and it was not intentional, but he knew that abandonment A man who has a wife and children is a bad guy no matter what the reason is.

Because I didn’t have a father since I was a child, my mother was scolded by others, he was scolded by others, and even grandma was criticized by others.

These have left an indelible shadow in his young mind.

No matter how smart Xiao Qi is, no matter how much he thinks, he is still just a child. When he played with the ocean ball, he forgot all his worries and ran up and down the slide, having a great time.

Ling Sheng accompanied her son up and down several times, and she didn't know where his little body got such a lot of energy. She was tired, but the little guy seemed to have endless strength, and he still kept going. He was sticking his little butt out and crawling up.

When she slid down with them, she watched the little guy climb up on his own, turned around and ran towards the handsome man standing outside watching them, raised his little face, and whispered: "Third Master, come and play too. !”

Jun Shiyan looked hesitantly at the little guy who had climbed up the slide and was about to slide down. He smiled bitterly, lowered his eyes and wiped the sweat from her face: "You play while I watch."

If he goes in, his son may not have fun playing. The little guy doesn't like him at all now, and even hates him a little.

"Xiao Qi is having fun now and has forgotten the unhappy things." Ling Sheng turned her head and glanced, the little guy was calling grandpa to catch him!

In fact, there are many kinds of game equipment that can be played in the playground, but my son doesn’t know why, he only likes to play the simplest games such as ocean balls, slides, and trampolines.

Huo Ci glanced over with a cold look, asking the stinky girl to show off her face. The stinky boy knew that Jun Lao's third grandson was not a good person, so he ignored him. She was the only one who still treated him as if he were a treasure.

There are so many men in the world, no one of them would be better than Jun Shiyan to have a grandson. She has such a damn temper that she plans to hang herself from a tree with a crooked neck.

"Dad, come with me to buy some drinks!" Ling Sheng wanted the father and son to spend some time alone together to cultivate their relationship, so she took Huo Ci and left.

Huo Ci frowned, glanced at her coldly, and said firmly: "I won't go!"

Ling Sheng discussed with him in a low voice: "Dad, if you come with me, how about I let my mother go back to live at home?"

Huo Ci snorted coldly: "Where does she live, and what does it have to do with me? I get annoyed when I see her, why should I let her live in my house!"

"Then if you don't go, I'll go by myself." Ling Sheng curled her lips and thought to herself, just be tough.

Mom hasn't been here for a while, and grandma said he seems to have lost his soul. When he hears any movement outside, even if he is in the bedroom, he will run out in a hurry to take a look. He can't catch up with his wife if he talks too hard!

Huo Ci frowned, turned around and followed him. When he saw the smelly girl turning back to face him with a meaningful smile, he coughed and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to finish it."

Ling Sheng didn't bother to expose him, so she hummed, smiled mischievously, and said, "Dad, don't worry, I promise I will do what I say."

Xiaoqi saw that mommy and grandpa had left, and he was left looking at her in front of the slide. He frowned and clenched his little fists hanging by his sides. When he wanted to call mommy, he just I found that she and her grandfather had gone a long way.

There was mist in his big eyes, wondering whether mommy or grandpa didn't want him anymore.

"Mommy and grandpa went to buy orange juice for Xiao Qi." Jun Shiyan watched the little guy bit his lip and stared at the two figures walking away, and said: "Xiao Qi, your mommy and grandpa went to buy orange juice. Dad will play with you first."

Xiao Qi's interest in playing suddenly disappeared, and her little head drooped. She didn't want to play on the slide anymore, so she walked down the stairs. Who knew that when she was halfway there, she bumped into a child.

Jun Shiyan saw that Xiao Qi's body was unstable, and he fell headfirst over. His little face turned pale with fright. The moment he stepped forward, he took three steps and two steps at a time, quickly went up the stairs, and hugged his son. The moment he was in his arms, it was too late to stabilize his body.

The moment he fell to the ground, his body was in a protective posture, holding the little guy tightly in his arms without causing him any harm.

When Xiao Qi was held in someone's arms, her little hands also grabbed hold of his clothes. She was so scared that her heart was beating wildly. After hearing a muffled sound in her ears, there was a muffled sound from him. Humph, I raised my head nervously and saw a scratch on the man's face, which was already bleeding. His big eyes were filled with tears instantly, and his voice became hoarse: "Dad, you're bleeding."

Jun Shiyan never knew that calling him daddy would make him so happy. His heart was jumping for joy in his chest. He looked at the little guy and comforted him warmly: "Daddy is okay. Is Xiaoqi okay? Are there any injuries?"

Xiao Qi shook his little head, his nose turned red, and he pulled him up with embarrassment and distress. When he saw Ling Sheng and the others coming over, he shouted loudly: "Mommy, daddy is bleeding, come here quickly!"

Ling Sheng really didn't know whether she should be happy or regretful.

Her son was almost injured, the third master's arm was scratched, and his handsome face was bruised and bleeding. She felt guilty when she looked at it.

But her son called him daddy for the first time since that incident. The relationship between father and son finally took the first step to break the ice, and she felt very lucky.

Xiao Qi stood aside nervously, watching Mommy treat Dad's wound, and asked in a low voice: "Dad, do you feel pain?"

Jun Shiyan looked at his son's embarrassed appearance, smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt at all."

Xiao Qi twitched her little nose and her eyes were red. It was all his fault. If he hadn't been careful, his father wouldn't have been injured while saving him, and he wouldn't have bled. It must have been very painful. When Xiao Qi got the injection It all hurts, even when I bruise my knee.

(End of chapter)