The demon concubine of the prosperous world is married

Chapter 656 The afterword is at your service (1)
Under the thin quilt, Zhuang Zhuang was wearing a jacket, because the injured buttocks were on the ground, so he didn't wear underwear. When he lifted the thin quilt, he could see his red and swollen little butt.

Yan Zhaohua took out the painkiller, and when he was about to give Zhuang Zhuang the medicine, Zhuang Zhuang finally came to his senses. He was so startled that he turned over and wanted to cover his little butt, but he forgot that his butt was still hurt. The result is a pressure--

"what!"

Zhuang Zhuang screamed, and quickly turned over again. If it wasn't for fear of more pain, Zhuang Zhuang really wanted to reach out and rub his buttocks.

Yan Zhaohua looked at Zhuangzhuang's series of actions, clicked his tongue in disgust, and said coldly: "Isn't it your brain that was spanked just now?"

How could such a stupid move be done?
"Father!" Zhuang Zhuang cried until his eyes were red, but at this moment he couldn't help but glared at Yan Zhaohua, "What do you want to do?"

How can a father lift the quilt without saying a word?Don't you know he's not wearing pants underneath?

He's eight years old, okay?
Zhuang Zhuang felt that he was extremely ashamed.

"Apply medicine." Yan Zhaohua said with a calm expression, "Sure enough, he was hit in the head."

Otherwise, how could he ask such a stupid question?

Yan Zhaohua frowned slightly, and he looked down at Zhuang Zhuang. Compared with other boys, Zhuang Zhuang's facial features are more delicate and beautiful. If you don't know his gender, he is no different from the miniature version of Miss Qing. .

As for the three children, Yan Zhaohua's favorite in his heart was not the weak and sickly youngest son, nor the youngest daughter who resembled him in looks and temperament, but the elder son who was very much like Miss Qing in both temperament and appearance.

Of course, this is not to say that Yan Zhaohua doesn't care about Mianmian and Xixi, but that he tolerates Zhuangzhuang more than the two of them. And Aning's blood, and partly because he resembles Aning.

No matter how tolerant Yan Zhaohua was, he still couldn't help wondering whether Zhuang Zhuang's IQ was only 22 like Lan Huaijin's.

"father!"

Zhuang Zhuang was about to be knelt down by his aloof father. The former Yan Zhaohua couldn't say that he was bad to them. As long as they didn't rob his mother from him, his father was still very good to them.

But that's fine, and it doesn't include him giving him medicine like a normal father, okay?

Dad suddenly became so kind, Zhuang Zhuang said that I was so frightened!

"Tsk!" Except for Miss Qing, Yan Zhaohua had no patience to begin with, it's good that he could answer Zhuang Zhuang, otherwise he would just do it directly.

"Shut up and lie down obediently!"

Yan Zhaohua reached out and pressed Zhuang Zhuang's shoulders, and then began to pour the painkiller on his buttocks, pushing the painkiller flat with his cool fingertips.

"Pain! Pain..." Zhuang Zhuang couldn't help grinning, wherever Yan Zhaohua's fingertips passed, Zhuang Zhuang felt a warm current passing by, but after the pain passed, he felt the burning pain gradually dissipated.

"Now that you know the pain, be smarter next time."

Yan Zhaohua said calmly, after giving Zhuang Zhuang the good medicine, he put the medicine bottle aside, and said to Zhuang Zhuang, "Apply the medicine three times a day."

Although Yan Zhaohua still looks cold now, Zhuang Zhuang feels as if his whole body is soaked in warm water, warm.

"Thank you dad." Zhuang Zhuang grinned at Yan Zhaohua and smiled. Of course, if the red eye sockets and red nose were removed, it would look even better.

Seeing Zhuang Zhuang like this, Yan Zhaohua had a horrible expression on his face, got up and picked up the handkerchief on the side, wet it and wrung it dry, then threw it to Zhuang Zhuang, and said in disgust, "Wipe your face clean quickly."

Although Yan Zhaohua's tone is full of impatience now, Zhuang Zhuang still feels very happy. Next time anyone who dares to say rude and cruel words about his father, he will turn his face against anyone!

His father is clearly very gentle, okay?

Yan Zhaohua looked at Zhuang Zhuang with a rippling smile, with black lines all over his head, if it wasn't for his resemblance to Aning, he really wanted to smear his face with blood.

"Father." Knowing Yan Zhaohua's clean nature, Zhuang Zhuang was not blinded by the momentary happiness and rubbed against him recklessly, but hugged Yan Zhaohua after wiping his face clean. Zhaohua's waist, and said with a smile, "I only know now that you were so kind to me."

When he thought his mother was disappointed in him, his father appeared. Although his father still looked disgusted with him, Zhuang Zhuang still felt very cured.

Yan Zhaohua gritted his teeth, moved his fingers, and finally took his hand back without reaching out to lift Zhuang Zhuang away.

"Father." Zhuang Zhuang hugged Yan Zhaohua, and said seriously, "I know I did something wrong this time, and I won't be so impulsive again in the future."

Yan Zhaohua hummed lightly, and then said: "You have to remember, you are the eldest brother of Mianmian and Xixi, and the eldest grandson of the Yan family."

So, take good care of your younger brothers and sisters in the future, and don't let them disturb the two-person world between me and your mother.

Yan Zhaohua didn't say the latter words, so Zhuang Zhuang felt both happy and sad when he heard the first half of the sentence.

The happy thing is that Dad actually placed high hopes on him, but the sad thing is that he failed to do so.

"Father, don't worry, I will take good care of Mianmian and Xixi in the future." Zhuangzhuang suddenly felt as if he had been beaten, and he clenched his fists and promised Yan Zhaohua, "I will definitely not let you and mother down. of."

Yan Zhaohua didn't know why, but he still responded lightly: "Yes."

Of course Zhuang Zhuang didn’t know that what his father thought was that these three oil bottles should be good, and don’t make any fools to disturb his time with Aning. Now he is full of thoughts about how to take good care of his younger siblings in the future, Absolutely lived up to his father's expectations of him.

Seeing Zhuang Zhuang like this, Yan Zhaohua knew that he had misunderstood something, but he didn't want to explain anything.

Well, it's good that his goal has been achieved anyway!
"Take care of your wounds." Yan Zhaohua was rarely gentler, reached out and patted Zhuang Zhuang's shoulders, without too much exhortation, got up and left after saying this.

Zhuang Zhuang is not delicate, just hearing Yan Zhaohua's words is enough, he watched Yan Zhaohua leave with a smile.

So when Miss Qing walked in with her things, she saw her eldest son smiling stupidly, and his expression became embarrassing for a moment.

Could it be that Zhuang Zhuang just hit his brain instead of his ass?

Thinking of this, Miss Qing hurried forward, put the things in her hand on the table, walked to Zhuang Zhuang's bed and sat down, and asked, "Son, are you insane?"

(End of this chapter)