Huo Lingtian took the empty cup, picked up the tissue, and gently wiped the tears on the girl's face.

"Zebao is fine, don't be angry, just say something if you have something."

"It's up to you to hit or scold, but don't feel bad afterwards."

At this point, Huo Lingtian's voice added a smile, calming the little woman in front of him faintly.

Somehow, maybe it was the man's comfort that worked, or maybe it was just a false alarm.

Those horrors and frights are non-existent.

Li Wan's nose is sore, lowered his head, and suddenly burst into tears.

Hmm, she collapsed and said: "Huo Lingtian...I...I'm so scared..."

Li Ze, that is her life, her treasure.

All the fear and anxiety were completely vented under the comfort of the man word by word.

Such a fragile and gloomy Li Wan made Huo Lingtian panic for several seconds.

He looked down at the woman who put his forehead against his chest and bowed her head crying, with a few different feelings in her chest.

Crisp, numb.

To be able to rely on Li Wan, even for a second, for him, it was enough to make him happy for a lifetime.

"Okay, okay, Li Ze is okay, it's okay..."

Just cry out.

Li Wan cried out of breath, and Li Ze couldn't help but flushed his eyes behind him.

He began to reflect on whether he really did something wrong this time.

He had never seen Mommy cry so sad.

It's all his fault.

Yan Heming stood awkwardly beside Li Ze.

Perceiving the little guy's anxiety and guilt, he touched his head silently.

In fact, most of the responsibility lies with him.

He could obviously hold Li Ze in his house.

You can also send the little guy back to Li's house and come alone.

But he chose a move that scared Li Wan into such a way.

It really shouldn't.

Huo Lingtian glanced at the two of them, especially Li Ze, whose head was hanging down.

He sighed slightly, and patiently coaxed the woman in his arms: "Don't be afraid, this is an oolong."

Li Ze plucked up the courage to take a step forward, raised his small hand and touched Li Wan's finger.

Seeing that Li Wan hadn't shaken him away, Li Ze slowly clenched his palms, crying and confessed:

"Mommy, don't cry..."

"I was wrong."

Li Wan pushed Huo Lingtian away at once, raised his hand to press Li Ze to the side of the bed, raised his arm, and hit the little guy's **** fiercely.

"You still know it's wrong! Do you know that this is dangerous? If you are brave, don't you?"

"Did I spoil you!"

Li Wan hit fiercely, Huo Lingtian pushed and half protected, letting Li Wan let out his anger.

It's winter now, the little boy wears a lot, and fights through the clothes, where can it hurt.

Li Wan's crying eyes were swollen, and he really had to clean up the little bastard.

If it weren't for this little guy is his own son.

Maybe he will do it himself.

"What do you want Mommy to do if you have an accident! Have you ever thought about what I should do!"

There was a deep cry in Li Wan's scolding, and a little helplessness.

Li Ze bit his little lip, neither crying nor making noise, nor crying for pain.

In fact, Mommy didn't hurt at all.

It's not as painful as Mommy's tears.

The cry was suppressed, and Li Wan's fragility was at a glance.

Huo Lingtian endured the needle-stick pain, picked up Li Ze at the right time and threw it aside.

"Okay, okay, late, this is your own son, just vent your anger, don't fight."

As the man comforted Li Wan, he scolded the culprit sternly: "Li Ze, please coax Mommy, and admit your mistakes!"

With red eyes, Li Ze pulled out a wide ruler a little longer than his palm from his clothes pocket.

Huo Lingtian stayed for a second.

Son, what is your operation?

Under the man's puzzled gaze, Li Ze pursed his lips and pulled the steel ruler apart.

He came with a ruler deliberately.

He knew that Mommy was so angry this time, she wouldn't be willing to hit him.

Li Ze held the ruler and handed it to Li Wan's hand obediently.

He spread his palms and said in a serious tone: "Mommy, you can punish it."

Li Wan held the ruler without hesitation, and violently raised his hand and withdrew it.

a bit…

Double click...

Three times...

She was really anxious, and even confiscated her strength.

With every hit, the little guy's body couldn't help shaking.

Li Ze's peach eyes were already full of tears, and he bit his lip, not allowing himself to cry.

Li Wan held the ruler tightly, his arms trembled, and stared at the little hand in front of him with complicated eyes.

The white and tender palms are already red.

The paddle stopped in the air, and it couldn't fall for the fourth time.

Huo Lingtian raised his hand and took the ruler in his hand easily, with a serious expression: "I'm coming."

"Extend your hand." The man's tone suddenly increased, and he seriously reprimanded.

Li Ze blinked away the tears from the corner of his eyes, pursed his lips and raised his palms.

Huo Lingtian was cruel at first, and really played a few boards.

The palm of his hand became redder and red, and Li Ze couldn't help it collapse in pain.

He gritted his teeth, his face was already full of tears, but he just didn't say anything.

Huo Lingtian was anxious.

The little boy didn't look at him either, he couldn't find a chance to wink the little guy.

As clever as usual, why don't you know how to cry now?

The little hands are red like that, and she can't make a sound.

Good deed, how can you coax your mom like this.

Your mommy feels distressed if you cry twice.

Your mom is very soft-hearted.

Reluctantly, Huo Lingtian had to take some strength, and continued to fight pretending to be angry.

"I will be good in the future! Doesn't it hurt? Do you know it's wrong!"

Before he hit a few times, Li Wan suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Huo Lingtian's next movement.

Li Ze raised his head and stared at Li Wan expectantly with red eyes.

He whispered and said: "Mommy...not angry anymore... okay..."

Li Wan closed his painful eyes, his voice was unstable, and he gave a general command: "Go to the penalty station, face the wall and think about it."

"Yes."

Li Ze sniffed and turned around obediently.

In the next second, Li Wan stretched out his hand and quickly hooked the little guy into his arms.

She hugged her tightly, her tight and stiff back relaxed, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Huo Lingtian reminded the little boy in a low voice: "Talk, talk..."

"Mommy, Mommy, I worried you, sorry."

Huo Lingtian hurriedly helped the little guy intercede:

"It's late and late, it's a fight, and a penalty is also imposed. Li Ze is still young, so let's educate it well and don't get angry."

"Quickly tell your mommy, there won't be another time."

"Mum, I won't be like this anymore..."

Li Wan did not speak, and hugged the little guy tightly without letting go.

Huo Lingtian handed Li Ze a tissue and motioned him to wipe his tears for Li Wan.

"Hey, I'm not angry, I'm not angry..."

Yan Heming stood aside like an air man.

He wanted to come forward and explain, but his legs seemed to be stuck with super glue, and he couldn't move anything.

Forget it, they are a family of three.

Some children make mistakes, some educate them, some deal with them as peacemakers.

What about him?

It's nothing.

He was even an accomplice of this mistake.