Chapter 70 Running away from home (2)

Mrs. Han felt sorry for her, and patted her arm lightly, "How to change? Do you have any good ideas?"

It's not that she doesn't know her son's temper, but sometimes she just can't control it and lose face.

In my memory, there are almost no scenes where the mother and son sit down and talk heart-to-heart, not almost, but never.

Yingying leaned over and whispered something.

Mrs. Han smiled and nodded repeatedly, "You are still smart, okay, I will leave Shaozhe to you."

The more I look at her, the more I like her. She is smart, capable, and generous. She can hold the stage, and she fits well with her. She is a daughter-in-law tailor-made for the Han family.

Yingyingfen blushed, but nodded firmly, "I will take good care of Shaozhe, just don't worry."

She completely regards Han Shaozhe as her property, full of possessiveness.

Danqing went back to the room and sat on the sofa foolishly, downcast and heavy.

Han Shaozhe fetched warm water, helped her wash her hands, rubbed her hands carefully, and washed each finger clean, her movements were extremely gentle, and her affection was beyond words.

She stared blankly at the gentle side face, her eyes felt wet and hot, "Brother, I'm sorry."

When he looked up, he just saw her red and swollen face, and he panicked, "Say something stupid, I'm sorry for you, I didn't protect you well, don't rush out foolishly in the future, I'm a man, thick skinned, experienced fight."

She bit her lip and defended aggrievedly, "But I want to protect you."

I didn't think about it that much at the time, and there was only one thought in my mind, rushing out to protect him.

Very overwhelmed and ridiculous, but not self-control.

Seeing him being beaten, it hurts several times as if it fell on me.

Shaozhe's body trembled, his eyes were as deep as an endless sea, shimmering with faint waves.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt inferior, she knew nothing, needed protection, and could do nothing wrong, closed her eyes in frustration, and muttered to herself, "It's my fault, I shouldn't have been born at all..."

Before he finished speaking, he was hugged into a familiar arms, hugged so tightly that he almost couldn't breathe.

There was a hint of panic in his voice, "Nonsense, is that your choice? My mother is talking nonsense, do you still take it seriously? Hurry up and shake this ghost idea away. If you hear me, I order you to forget it immediately."

She was startled, nervous?How could my brother be nervous?

I really wanted to see my brother's expression at this time, but when she moved, his hand tightened and was firmly fixed in his arms.

For some reason, the tension in his body became more and more intense, and she couldn't bear it, "Well, I'm just joking."

Quietly lay in his arms, letting the warm sense of security surround her tightly.

"Brother, should I go to live in school?"

He was taken aback for a moment, and resolutely refused, "No."

How can she take care of herself?Can't do laundry, can't cook, can't do housework, can't do anything, the young lady who doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers, can't even start a fire.

Danqing thought about it and insisted on what he had seen, "I can learn slowly, I'm not stupid, brother..."

It's better than living under the same roof as those two people. She is afraid of being calculated, and even more afraid of something happening anytime and anywhere.

There was a knock on the door, and Danqing was startled. He quickly pushed him away and sat down, arranging his clothes and hair.

Shaozhe gently opened the door, a trace of jealousy flashed in Yingying's eyes, but he smiled like a flower, and shook the ointment in his hand, "I'm here to deliver the medicine."

(End of this chapter)

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