At the beginning, he touched the richest man in porcelain as his father

Chapter 11 You Just Call My Name

"Daddy, why does this little brother call you big brother? And why does he call that old witch godmother? Doesn't he have his own daddy and mommy?"

The little fox went straight.

Jun Sisheng's eyes were red, his parents died in a car accident a year ago, and then he was taken back to the old house, and adopted by the second room as her adopted son, but they pushed him out everywhere.

"You should call him little uncle."

Jun Shaoqing stroked the small head of the little fox, and looked at Jun Sisheng: "If you are wronged in the future, you can go to grandma and talk about it, don't bear it yourself."

"Ah."

Jun Sisheng lowered his head, and his voice was also low: "Thank you, brother."

"Give."

A lollipop reached out to him.

Jun Sisheng raised his head, Hu Xiaoyao was smiling at him, his smile was extremely sweet: "It's strawberry flavored, it's so sweet and delicious."

"Thank you."

He reached for it.

Since his parents passed away unexpectedly, everyone called him a bastard, and even the old lady didn't like him. This was the first time someone took the initiative to express kindness to him.

"You are welcome."

"Let me tell you, when you are being bullied, don't just scream and be beaten."

"Even if it hurts."

"You have to bear with it and call back."

"Whoever takes the lead hits you, bite your teeth if your fist is not strong enough, punch and kick like me."

"Hohohoho!"

Fox Xiaoyao said as much as he said, and even made gestures, waving his little milk fist, and his side kicks were quite sassy.

"did you see?"

Fox Xiaoyao raised her chin arrogantly.

"See."

Jun Sisheng felt a little low self-esteem, look at his three-year-old cutie, who is a head shorter than him, but with such good skills, and he can only be beaten.

"Also, don't be afraid of them."

"If they bully you, you can report my name, my backstage is Daddy."

"Ah."

Jun Shaoqing smiled, eyes full of doting, how could his daughter be so cute?

"Daddy, you will protect me and little uncle, right?"

Hu Xiaoyao looked back and smiled, her dimples were deep, and her big eyes seemed to be filled with bright stars, shining through the light, looking at him full of expectation, who can stand up to this?

Jun Shaoqing: "Of course."

"Look, Daddy will be your backstage from now on. You have to be tough and have a loud voice so that you won't be bullied."

Hu Xiaoyao said as much as she said, and even patted Jun Sisheng's waist.

Jun Sisheng was originally a little bowed, but he stood up straight, Hu Xiaoyao expressed his satisfaction: "That's right, it will be like this from now on, straighten your back and be a man."

"Ah."

Jun Sisheng nodded vigorously.

"Master."

The butler came in a hurry, and glanced at Fox Xiaoyao with complicated eyes: "The old lady told you to go to the front hall."

"I see."

"It must be the old hag who complained."

What Hu Xiaoyao said was right, the butler sweated, but no, the wife was crying in the front hall.

"Mom, look at my face."

"Oh my god, will it disfigure me? With so many people today, how can I meet people?"

Erfang ghosts cry and howl.

"okay!"

"Didn't I ask the housekeeper to call for someone? Do you think I have a long life?"

The old lady's face was very gloomy and ugly. Today was her birthday, and it was taboo to cry like this.

"..."

Erfang's mouth was flattened, and he stopped crying, tears were still hanging on his face that was kicked into a pig's head by the little fox.

"grandmother."

Jun Shaoqing came with Fox Xiaoyao, and Jun Sisheng was by his side.

The five-year-old boy pursed his lips tightly, his waist was straight, and he had a bit of Jun Shaoqing's demeanor.

(End of this chapter)