Regardless of the change of dressing and the pain in his body, Joao coaxed for a long time before Christine sobbed and muttered, "Joao, I will never be disobedient again."

"Will you listen to me? really?" João said in a relenting tone, gently stroking Christman's hair, from the ends to the roots, and now his fingertips were inserted into the hair, gently rubbing Christman's head.

Christine got in Joao what he lacked most these days, security.

It's only a hint, but it's enough to comfort Christman.

"Yes, I listen to you, you can save me like that, and it won't hurt me, right?" but ......" In her world, a person who can save others without regard for himself is definitely not a bad person, at least not to himself.

Joao was going to get drunk, and now everything Christman said to him was sweeter than candy to him, "But what?"

"But you can't bully me, and you can't lock me in my room anymore, okay?

Christman's little fleshy hand grabbed the pearl button on Joao's chest, leaned limply on his shoulder, and gently rubbed the top of his hair against his face until Joao avoided it with a smile.

"Yes, yes, it was my fault in the first place, okay? But you can't just leave my side in the future, you can move as you like in this house, okay?"

I can't listen to others talking about this, and there are already two people who have been dismissed by Joao for this reason alone.

But what's the use of that? As long as Christman is in front of him, as long as he feels pain, the picture in his mind will be played over and over again like a screen, and even the details will not be missed.

Every time this happens, he is like a fish in his throat, and his heart beats extremely fast.

"Good. Christman smiled sweetly, and the gloom of the past few days swept away on her face.

Joao also achieved his goal, and became much closer to her, happily rubbing back and forth with Christman, and his curly hair swayed with his movements.

"Hahahaha, don't rub it, you look like a puppy. Christine felt itchy and pouted and struggled.

But Christman smiled happily, her big eyes bent into a small moon, her face flushed, and the corners of her mouth raised.

In Joao's view, the air was sweetened by Christman's presence.

"Hahahaha, yes! I'm a puppy, your puppy. Joao was not annoyed, and even more played with Christman, "I am your puppy, then you are my little finch, or the most beautiful kind." "

What, didn't you say I was a doll before, why am I a bird now?"

"It's all right, but even if you're anything, you're only by my side. "

Such a delicate and moving doll, held in the palm of Joao's hand like a canary, he really couldn't imagine that she might one day fall like a mess of mud.

And Ji Yuan and Luo Wan, who were holding bottles and cans and disinfectant swabs, looked very cramped at the moment.

The two children were talking affectionately, and the interaction was very intimate, so they couldn't interject at all.

However, because of this, even if Joao promised Christman that she could move freely in the house from that day, as long as Christman went out of the room, she was accompanied by three or three attendants from beginning to end.

Fortunately, the house is so big, and Christine doesn't have so much curiosity, only occasionally going to the yard to play, going downstairs to the hall, followed by Joao's room on the third floor.

However, it was inevitable that Joao would be followed everywhere she went, and he was seven or eight times out of ten recovered.

In addition to this, Joao also allowed Christine and Caroline to contact Xu Zhiming.

However, Chrissman waited two weeks in anticipation, and after the anticipation was gone, her parents did not take the initiative to make any phone calls.

"Uhhhhh

It's very moving, but it's also very pitiful.

Joao felt that Christman was deliberately torturing him, every tear of her seemed to fall on his heart, and his heart was burning and trembling, "Good boy, they are busy, they will call you tomorrow, do you remember, I know everything, believe me?"

These days of getting along make their behavior and conversations much more intimate, at least half a month ago, Christman would not cry and throw herself into Joao's arms to seek comfort.

"Really, will you call tomorrow

?" "yes, when will what I say not come true?"

"Okay. "

Why didn't Xu Zhiming call, Joao was clear in his heart.

Without the instructions of his side, he didn't dare to take the risk to take the initiative to contact, but looking at Christman's disappointed appearance, Joao still couldn't help but let Gu Wen bring his meaning to Xu Zhiming.

When Xu Zhiming received the call, the other party concisely clarified several key points.

Sure enough, after Christine finished breakfast the next day, she looked at Luo Wan coming over with a landline, her eyes lit up, as if she had guessed something.

"Miss Christman, guess who's calling?" said with a smile as she handed the microphone to Christman.

Joao put a mouthful of bread in Christman's mouth, pressed her to jump up and get off the ground, and forced her to finish the milk in the cup, and then let her go.

Then with a smile, he picked up the half-eaten bread on the plate and put it in his mouth, which was very natural, revealing a habit that would only be left over for a long time.

And today's Christman was undoubtedly the happiest day, not only hearing the voices of her father and mother, but also seeing their pictures.

In the next few days, she held that photo and looked at it, and when she saw Joao who was with her, her eyes lit up, and she suddenly sat up suddenly, and kissed Joao on the face.

"Hee-hee-hee. "I didn't know how to be ashamed when I was young, but I just obeyed my heart and buried my head in Joao's arms, and kept rubbing and rubbing hard.

That's nice.

I just muttered, I can't remember the faces of my parents, and the next day not only did I call, but also photos, and she had a good chat with her parents that day.

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