The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Chapter 669: cry if you want

   Chapter 669 Cry if you want to cry

   In a word, it made Allen cry.

"dad."

Alan choked and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you angry, I just... It's just that no matter how hard I try for the past six months, I can't do anything well. I'm irritable, and even the cultivation base has gone backwards, I dare not tell you, but I want you to find out that something is wrong with me, so I deliberately do those **** things to attract your attention, I'm sorry."

   When it came to the end, Ellen was already crying.

   "Okay, it's not a girl, what does it look like crying?" John subconsciously said a lesson.

Si Niannian looked over, "Second Senior Brother, you are gender discriminatory, girls and boys are all human, and everyone has the right to cry, otherwise why would there be such a thing as a lacrimal gland? Can't the child cry when he is wronged? Crying? Don't you like to have a robot as your son who doesn't have any fluctuations in his heart no matter what happens?"

  Bu Chensu also said, "When he is completely eroded by the zombie virus and mutated into a zombie, he will really not feel wronged or cry."

John regretted those words as soon as he said it. If he was asked to negotiate with people, or fight with people, intrigue, and play with conspiracy, he can still do it, but when it comes to educating children and communicating with them, he really is I have a headache and don't know where to start.

  Si Niannian gave John another look.

  John let out a light cough, then raised his hand, tried it twice, and then wrapped his arms around Ellen's shoulders.

   The moment his hand fell on Allen's shoulder, Allen was shocked, raised his head, and his face was full of disbelief.

The    expression made John's heart tremble, and he suddenly felt that he was indeed ashamed of this child too much.

   "It's Dad who's sorry for you. Cry if you want to. Cry out all your grievances. Or, let's go to the yard to fight and use our men's methods."

   It was the first time that Alan was so close to John, and he felt a little scared in his heart.

   Fear that this feeling is just a hallucination and will disappear at any time.

   "Dad...I, my cultivation base..."

John smiled, "If you go backwards, you can practice again. It's not a big deal. After the first practice experience, the second time you will abandon your shortcomings and bad habits, and become more proficient and comfortable. Come, accompany Dad through two tricks. ."

  Just like this, Alan was pulled into the yard by John, and the father and son had their first martial arts competition in many years.

  !

   In the end, they both fell to the ground together.

   "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

  Allen got up in a hurry and helped John up, looking at the blood stains oozing from his abdomen, his eyes were red with anxiety.

   "Dad, are you hurt?"

  John shook his head, "Small injury, it's fine."

   "It's okay, it's bleeding."

  Alan ignored John's objection and carried him back into the room, carefully placing him on the sofa.

   He glanced at Si Niannian on the side, moved his mouth twice, and finally opened his mouth.

   "Auntie, look at my dad, he's bleeding."

  Si Niannian smiled and handed over a bottle of medicine, "This medicine is applied three times a day, and you will be responsible for changing the medicine for the second brother in the future."

   Allen naturally wouldn't refuse. When he undid the gauze on John's body and saw the wound, his eyes turned red again.

   "It's the **** at Nightgate, right? I'm going to hack them now."

   (end of this chapter)