Chapter 1022: Father bleeds

"San Ye, Xiao Qi is a child, and it won't be long before he will forget about that." Ling Sheng's voice was very low and low, afraid that the excited father and laughter would hear it: "You treat him twice as good in the future, and he will slowly accept you."
The child is the simplest, let alone her sensible and lovely son, Xiao Qi just needs some time to digest this matter.
"Yeah." Jun Shiyan smiled gently, turning 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 it weren't for her to follow, his son would probably not look at him.
Xiao Qi was watching the video, but when she saw Mommy tilted her head to talk to him, her little brows frowned. Mommy said that he left their mothers because of difficulties, not intentional, but he knew that to abandon A man with a wife and a child, no matter what it is, is a big badass.
Because there was no father since he was a child, Mommy was scolded, he was scolded, and even grandma was pointed out.
These have left an indelible shadow in his young mind.
No matter how clever Xiaoqi is and how much she thinks, she is still a child after all. When she plays Ocean Ball, she forgets all the troubles, and runs up and down to the slide, having fun.
Ling Sheng accompanied her son up and down several times, and she didn’t know where there was so much energy in his little body. She was tired, but the little guy seemed to have endless strength. Climbing up while pouting her little butt.
As she slid down with her, she watched the little guy climb up by himself, turned and ran to the handsome man standing outside looking at them, raised her face, and whispered: "San Ye, come and play too. !"
Jun Shiyan looked at him hesitantly and climbed onto the slide. The little guy who was about to slide down, smiled bitterly, and wiped the sweat from her face with his eyes down: "You play, I watch."
If he goes in, his son may not be happy to play. The little guy doesn't like him at all, and even hates him a little.
"Little Qi is playing happily now, and has forgotten the unhappy things." Ling Sheng turned his 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 what's going on, he likes to play the simplest games of ocean ball, slide, trampoline.
Huo Ci glanced over with a cold eye, and the stinky girl didn't need to shame. The stinky boy knew that the three grandsons of the old man were not a good thing, so they ignored him, and she was like a baby.
With so many men in the world, no one is better than Jun Shiyan as a grandson. With such a temper, she planned to hang herself on a tree with a crooked neck.
"Dad, you go buy some drinks with me!" Ling Sheng wanted the two of them to get along with each other separately, cultivate their feelings, and leave with Huo Ci.
Huo Ci frowned and glanced at her coldly, with a very firm attitude: "I won't go!"
Ling Sheng talked to him in a low voice: "Dad, if you go with me, how about I let my mother live in it?"
Huo Ci sneered coldly: "Where does she live, what does it have to do with Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu is annoyed when she sees her, so why should she live in my house!"
"Then if you don't go, I will go by myself." Ling Sheng curled his lips, thinking that you should be stiff.
Mom hasn't been here recently. Grandma said that he was as if he had lost his soul. Hearing movement outside, even if he was in the bedroom, he would rush out to see him in a hurry, but he couldn't catch his wife!
Huo Ci frowned, turned around and followed, seeing the smelly girl turned her head and smiled meaningfully at him, coughed, and there was no silver three hundred taels here to explain: "I'm afraid you can't finish it."
Ling Sheng also didn't bother to expose him, um, laughed slyly, and said, "Dad, don't worry, I promise to do what I say."
Xiao Qi saw that Mommy and Grandpa were gone, and he was left looking at herself in front of the slide, frowning, and the small fists hanging beside her were clenched. When she wanted to call Mommy, I found out that she and grandpa had gone very far.
There is mist in his big eyes, so mommy and grandpa don't want him anymore.
"Mummy and Grandpa went to buy orange juice for Xiao Qi." Jun Shiyan looked at the little guy biting his lip, staring at the two distant figures, and said: "Xiao Qi, your mommy and grandpa went to buy orange juice. Dad will play with you first."
Xiao Qi's interest in having fun disappeared all of a sudden, her little head drooped, and she didn't want to play on the slide, so she walked down the stairs, who knew that when she was halfway, she bumped into a kid on the head.
Jun Shiyan saw Xiaoqi's body unstable, and he fell head-down, her face was pale with fright, and the moment he pulled himself forward, he took three steps in two steps, quickly went up the stairs, and hugged his son. The moment he was in his arms, it was too late to stabilize his figure.
The moment he fell to the ground, his body was in a protective posture, tightly protecting the little guy in his arms, without causing him to suffer any harm.
When Xiao Qi was held in her arms, her little hand followed his clothes tightly, making her heart plop and throbbing in fright. After hearing a muffled sound in her ears, it was followed by his muffled sound. Humph, raised his head nervously, and saw a bruise on the man's face, blood was bleeding out, tears were in his big eyes for an instant, and his voice was dumb: "Dad, you are bleeding."
Jun Shiyan never knew that the sound of his father would make him so happy, his heart leaping for joy in his chest, and watching the little guy warmly comforted: "Dad is okay, Xiao Qi is okay, is there any damage?"
Xiao Qi shook her little head, her nose was red, and she pulled him up with embarrassment and distress. When she saw Ling Sheng and the others coming, she shouted: "Mommy, Dad is bleeding, come here!"
Ling Sheng really didn't know if he should be happy or regret it.
Her son was almost injured, San Ye's arm was scratched, and Jun's face was broken with blood, she looked at herself blaming herself.
But the son called his father for the first time since that incident. The father-son relationship finally took the first step towards breaking the ice, and she felt very thankful.
Xiao Qi stood by the side nervously, watching Mommy treat his father the wound, and asked quietly: "Dad, do you hurt?"
Jun Shiyan looked at his son's cramped appearance, smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt at all."
Xiao Qi pumped her small nose and her eyes were red. He was not good. If he wasn't careful, Dad wouldn’t have been injured for saving him, nor would he bleed. It must be very painful. When Xiao Qi had the injection It hurts, and it hurts when I knock my knee.