Chapter 17: Brother, do you hurt

"Your brothers and sisters have never suffered like that before, but those sufferings were eaten by A Ning. Tell me, why do you treat her like this. Is your mother not good enough for your brothers and sisters? She raised you hard, Treating you as your own children, when in distress, she would rather die with A Ning, but also to protect you, but why do you want to fight A Ning like this, she is your sister, your mother fights The only daughter who was born, you can’t regard your mother for saving your brothers and sisters, and treat her better?"
Shen Dingshan’s whip hit his son, but Shen Wenhao didn’t even hum. He straightened his back. He didn’t refute his father. He suffered this whip. He was sorry for his sister, but he stepped on it. The sister’s wave drum is also the mother of their brother and sister who died in a foreign land.
"Father, please be merciful," Shen Qingrong knelt on the ground, begging for his brother, while Shen Wenhao shook her head to tell her not to say anything.
The feelings between the two of their brothers and sisters have made Shen Dingshan's heart angry even more. Their brothers and sisters are so close to each other, but his little A Ning, their brothers and sisters can still support each other, but his little Lian Niang A Ning is gone.
No matter how he picked up the whip, he would draw at Shen Wenhao again. In this life, no one can hurt her little A Ning, not even his own son, but just before his whip is about to be beaten out. At that time, he heard a voice like a kitten.
"Daddy..."
Shen Dingshan's fingers paused. He didn't believe he turned around, and saw his little A Ning standing at the door. Was that her just now? Was his little aunt talking?
Did she call Daddy?
"Daddy..." There was another sound.
Shen Qingci opened a pair of grape-like eyes, and a few little ginger-like little fingers were gripping the door frame tightly.
But Shen Dingshan didn't move anymore, and he didn't even change his actions. He was afraid that this was a dream, and he was afraid that the dream would wake up. His little A Ning still didn't speak or call his father.
Shen Qingci ran over, then stretched out a little hand to block Shen Wenhao's front.
"Daddy, don't hit brother."
The whip in Shen Dingshan's hand just fell to the ground.
"A Ning, A Ning..." He squatted on the ground quickly, carefully facing his daughter's small face.
"What was your name just now, are you calling Daddy?"
"Daddy," Shen Qingci yelled obediently, speaking very clearly, she didn't want to talk, she just didn't know how to speak, and how to face the father who was killed by herself in the previous life, and the big brother.
Shen Dingshan's eyes were tearful, and his little A Ning finally spoke. Otherwise, he doesn't know what to do? He also plans to enter the palace tomorrow, and ask Chang Taiyi to visit the palace once.
After all, it has been so long, and Xiao A Ning has never said a word, he is afraid, if she does not speak, she may never be able to speak again.
"Daddy, don't hit your brother," Shen Qingci stretched out his little hand, hugged Shen Dingshan's neck, and also leaned his little head on his shoulder.
"A Ning dreamed of her mother, and A Ning missed her."
Shen Dingshan picked up his daughter, the man's tall body was a bit shorter for several stops, and he also missed his wife.
Xuefei, look, our daughter can talk now. It's great. Don't worry, I will take good care of her and will not let anyone bully her, even Wen Hao and Qing Rong.
"Hiss..." Shen Wenhao gritted his teeth, his face was red and swollen after being beaten, and the government doctor was applying medicine to his wound.
"Your father's whip is really not light."
The government doctor snorted, "But this time you only got a whip. I remember that when you were disobedient, he was at least three whips."
"Hey..."
Shen Wenhao smiled stupidly, grinning with painful teeth, it's okay, the value of this whip is really worth it, otherwise I don’t know when my sister will be able to talk. I can use this whip to get my sister. He didn't regret speaking at all, even if he was hit with a few more whips.
"Hey, where did this little baby come from?" As soon as the doctor turned his head, he saw a small, lotus-colored jacket hidden in the doorway, and his hair was combed with two buds. It was really Yuxue's cute. How bright and big.
"A Ning," Shen Wenhao hurriedly pulled up his clothes, and squatted down with the pain, "Come here, brother."
It turned out that it was the third young lady. The doctor touched his beard and got it. He naturally knew that Shen Dingshan went out this time to find his wife and daughter, but it was a pity that his wife had passed away, but there was only one This is the four-year-old girl, right?
She really looks like Mrs. Shen, it's a pity, what a wonderful woman, she has a fate.
He carried his medicine box on his back, and when he walked over, he also touched the little girl’s head. He only felt that the child’s smallness was incredibly small and soft and distressing. Of course, these eyes were all Looks distressingly tight.
"What a good boy," he smiled again, then walked out with the medicine box on his back, of course he didn't disturb the siblings.
Shen Qingci walked over with his short legs. Ten-year-old Shen Wenhao was already very tall, about the same as an adult, but she was still very small. Even if Shen Wenhao squatted, she still wanted Much taller than him.
She carefully looked for traces of the past on Shen Wenhao’s face. What she remembered was the way Shen Wenhao grew up, and of course the way she is now. Although she was still too childish, it was her brother. Brother who can die for her.
Who said that no one loves her in this world, no one loves her, there are obviously so many people, father, eldest brother, and eldest sister, although the eldest sister hates her, but in the end she married herself to protect her Gave that shameless man, and finally fell to that point.
"A Ning, I am my brother, do you still know me?" Shen Wenhao made a big grimace, "When I was young, my brother used to tease you like this. You like to bite your brother's hand the most, and you will laugh at your brother."
In fact, Shen Qingci really didn't remember these things. She was four years old when she was born again. From time to time, she didn't remember and didn't have any impressions. All her impressions were from her previous life and are now.
"Does brother hurt?"
Standing on the ground, she also threw her small body into the arms of her elder brother.
Brother, do you hurt?
Does it hurt?
Do you hurt when the five horses are divided?
Do you hurt when the head is separated?
Did you hurt when Dad beat you?