"Dad~"

The tears on Yan Jiefang's face were still there, standing in the room, and regardless of the wide open door behind him was pouring into the room, he called out dad.

This made the third uncle stunned. What happened to this child?

Although he is not usually a strict father, his relationship with the children is not so close.

After all, they are still very conservative at this time, and many parents will not express their love to their children.

Of course, this means that the child is sensible and a little older.

It was not uncommon for Li Xuewu to Li Shu at this time.

But today Yan Jiefang's actions of caring about his father were moved by the third uncle.

Touching is touching, but I dare not move now.

Because he still has to pretend to be sick and wait for the boss to come back, so he can't miss it.

So at this moment, Yan Fugui asked his son: "Second! What's wrong! What's wrong!"

He thought something happened to the boss, or something went wrong with this "scam".

Yan Jiefang touched his face with the sleeve of his clothes, and immediately made him look full of flowers.

The moment I fell just now, my face stalked on the ground, my nose was bleeding, and my eyes were filled with tears. Now they were all mixed together, like facial makeup.

Seeing that his son looked so good, the third aunt stepped forward and asked with distress, "What the hell is wrong!"

Yan Jiefang whimpered and said, "Dad, you are not dead!"

"What's this called!"

When the second son said this, the third uncle's touch just now disappeared and he wanted to jump out of bed and slap the evil son.

Is it too sad to see that I am not dead?

The three aunts also said reproachfully: "Didn't you tell you that in the morning? Why did you still say that to your dad?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Yan Jiejian's father frowned and cried suddenly. He didn't feel sorry for his father and cried with joy, but because he felt sorry for himself.

This fall was broken.

The three aunts heard that they not only broke their appearance, but also broke their voices.

At this moment, Yan Jiefang couldn't even find any adjustment to cry because his face hurts and his hands hurt.

"I walked to the door, wuwu, Li Xuewu said he was sad! wuwuwu~"

"What!"

The third aunt stared at her second son with her eyes and shouted, "He is a bastard! I'll go to their house! I'm still a cadre!"

As he spoke, he threw away the apron in his hand and walked out to go out to argue.

But before we got out here, we saw an old man coming in from outside the door and asked anxiously: "Old Yan is gone?"

A man was thinking about going to work at this moment when he suddenly heard the news and rushed over.

"It wasn't that good in the morning~ Why..."

Seeing Yan Jiefang crying so hard in the room, the old man's heart skipped a beat.

It's over, Teacher Yan will definitely be gone.

The three aunts were stunned by the question of one old man, and then replied: "No..."

The first old man entered the house before the three aunts finished speaking, and saw Yan Fugui staring at him.

"old……"

Before the title was called out, the old man was startled and turned to look at the three old men at the door.

The three aunts also stared at the old man with their eyes.

"One uncle, how could you be like this..."

The first old man still has prestige in the yard, but the third old lady didn't expect that he would be like Li Xuewu cursing his wife to die.

But now when I come in, I ask my wife if she is gone and what's going on?

The old man was puzzled.

"Isn't this a good thing? Why is there someone in the yard that Lao Yan is gone?"

"What?"

The third aunt then realized why Li Xuewu said that to his second son just now, I'm afraid that everyone in the yard thinks so now.

The third uncle thought of lying back here and continued to pretend to be sick.

Humph, this is the right situation now, and I will definitely be able to miss the boss.

The three aunts glanced at the inner room, turned to the old man and said, "No, the child's father is still like this in the morning, who is passing the message blindly?"

The old man frowned. Of course, he would not say who told him the news.

"I'll find a doctor for Lao Yan early, it's not OK to continue like this."

“Yes Yes”

The three aunts looked at the inner room again and nodded in agreement.

This matter is not something she can decide, it depends on the self-directed and self-acting wife lying in the bed.

An old man gave a message, and when he saw Yan Fugui didn't say anything, he went out to work.

In fact, the old man also saw something wrong, but he did not expose it.

He is a thoughtful person and doesn't know what he is doing here, so of course he won't say anything.

But the gangster was full of people's rumor at this time, and it was not a good thing. So he mentioned it and pointed out Yan Fugui in the inner room.

You have to be a good idea of ​​pretending to be sick, don’t pretend to be gone in the end.

After seeing off one old man, the three old mothers stopped talking about going to the other side to argue.

How to argue? Everyone in the academy said that his wife was gone, so Li Xuewu was not allowed to say it?

Now she couldn't find who started talking first, so she could only close the door in disappointment, turn around and fetch warm water.

"I just wanted to ask you, why did you suddenly come back?"

As she asked her son, the third aunt took a towel and stood on the wash stand and pointed at the basin and said, "Come here to wash your face."

Yan Jiefang looked at the blood on the sleeves of his clothes, walked over with a bitter face and reached into the water.

"Hiss~ah!"

He forgot that there was still a wound on his hand. It had scabbed just now, but now it was stained with hot water and the wound opened again.

Especially when it is touched with warm water, it is even more heartbreaking.

Seeing his son's appearance, the third aunt felt distressed, and took his son's hand and sighed, "I don't know if the boss can come back, but the second brother is so injured."

When Yan Jiefang heard his mother's words, tears came down again.

It was too difficult for him. For the sake of that house and the money taken by my elder brother, the one on the bed had not left, and he was about to leave.

At this moment, the three aunts didn't care whether the blood on their son's face would stain the towel. They put it in the basin and wet it. They twisted it and helped their son wipe his face.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts"

Yan Jiefang kept shouting that the pain was so painful that he hid his mother's towel with grin.

"Hold on!"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The three aunts grabbed their son's hand and wiped it gently with a towel.

My mother and I moved step by step, and my wife kept coming from the room, making the third uncle frown.

He understood what Yan Jiefang said just now, and knew that his son was sad that he was about to die, so he didn't say anything when he saw his son's ugly appearance.

Thinking of what my wife asked just now, I asked again.

"Second, your mother asked you just now, why did you come back suddenly?"

"Hiss~ I'll wait for my elder brother to come back. I want to come in and ask what to do!"

Yan Jiefang hid his mother for a moment and replied to his father's words.

The third uncle raised his head and looked at the time on the wall, thought for a while, and said, "Did you call me at around 6 in the morning?"

"Yes, I remember it a little bit."

Yan Jiefang couldn't stand it anymore, so he snatched the towel from his mother's hand and started to wipe it himself.

"It was six:30 when I went out. When I arrived at the telephone station, I asked for an emergency response. It was six:55."

The three aunts stood aside and lit the dirty position on their son's face and said, "When did your elder brother say what time did you reply?"

"without"
To be continued...