Chapter 181

Sure enough, we found that there were traces of burns in several places of the knee.

But fortunately, there are clothes to cover, not directly scalded by the hot porridge, better than the situation on the hands, but also a red.

Looking at the scald on Xiaole's body, Luo xiaonuan is worried.

"Xiao Le guai, Mommy will give you Huhu, and it won't hurt."

Xiaole was scalded, Luo xiaonuan dare not give him Huhu, can only use his hand to fan the wind for him.

The bathtub was soon filled with water.

"Xiaole, Mommy, now go to give you the scald ointment. Xiaole sits here, OK?"

"Wuwu, Xiaole doesn't want mummy to leave me. Xiaole wants to be with mummy. Wuwu..."

Xiaole is afraid of being alone. She holds Luo xiaonuan's hand pitifully.

Looking at the appearance of Xiaole, Luo xiaonuan is not happy. She would rather be scalded by herself.

"OK, OK, Xiaole is with mommy. Mommy won't leave Xiaole alone."

Luo xiaonuan had to take Xiaole out of the bathtub and worried that he would catch cold. He took a bath towel to cover his body, and then walked out with great strides.

At this time, in the living room, Yan haoshe was sitting on the sofa with a cold look.

Seeing Luo xiaonuan coming out with Xiaole in his arms, Yan haoshe quickly stood up to greet him.

"How is Xiaole?"

Looking at the tears on Xiaole's face, Yan haoshe also felt a bad feeling in her heart.

Luo xiaonuan stares at Yan Mo'er behind him coldly. He doesn't speak. He plans to go upstairs with Xiaole in his arms.

"Luo xiaonuan, you stop for me, who allows you to leave so swaggeringly."

Yan Mo'er called out in a coquettish voice, as if she were the hostess of the house.

Obviously, she already knew the existence of Luo xiaonuan. Today, she came to embarrass her!

Hearing Yan Mo'er's cheering, Xiao Le is a little afraid to drill into Luo xiaonuan's arms.

Luo xiaonuan didn't ignore Xiaole's subtle action.

Luo xiaonuan is now full of Xiaole's scalds. He doesn't pay attention to Yan Mo'er at all. He still walks towards the stairs.

But that Yan Mo'er see Luo xiaonuan so ignore her, immediately quite angry to come forward, stretched out his hand to block Luo xiaonuan's way.

"I say you're a woman. You really have no shame. Do you think you can take advantage of the wild seed you've got from nowhere to be the hostess of the Yan family? Bah, you are just a shameless bitch

Yan Mo'er frowned coldly and scolded without any scruples.

Luo xiaonuan's originally ugly face suddenly turned black.

"Mommy, I'm afraid..."

Xiao Le's big black eyes filled with mist, choked, and held Luo xiaonuan's neck subconsciously.

"Yan Mo'er, what are you talking about?"

Yan haoshe stepped forward and stood beside Luo xiaonuan, his eyes scolding Yan mor'er.

Unconvinced, Yan Mo'er hummed to Yan Haoyi: "brother, am I right? This child is a wild seed, i... "

Pop

Before Yan Mo'er finished, Yan haoshe raised her hand and slapped her hard.

Clear and crisp sound, ring out in this silent living room, appear to be so loud.

Some of Yan Mo'er's face was covered with his right hand, and his beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.

"Brother, you hit me? You hit me for a bitch and a bastard? I don't know if I'm your sister or not. "

Yan Mo'er is extremely aggrieved and makes a lot of noise towards Yan haoshe.

Yan Haoyi stares at her coldly, the cold air field suddenly sends out, and shouts to Yan Mo'er: "apologize."

"Sorry? Brother, I'm the one who's been beaten now. Why do you want me to apologize to this cheap woman and the wild species who don't know where? "

Yan haoshe's eyes were sinister. "Don't let me repeat what I said for the second time."

"I don't, I don't apologize, I don't."

Then, without waiting for Yan haoshe to break out, Yan Mo'er rushed to the middle-aged woman who had been sitting on the sofa and drinking coffee."Mom, look at me. I'm kind enough to help him expose the real face of that cheap woman. Even if he doesn't appreciate me, he slapped me and asked me to apologize to that cheap woman. Mom, you must make the decision for me."

Sitting beside hibiscus, Yan Mo'er shakes her arm and points to her swollen cheek to win sympathy.

Hibiscus is Yan haoshe's mother and the most senior hostess of Yan family.

Hibiscus, who had been sitting there watching the play, put down her coffee. She didn't speak, but looked at Luo xiaonuan.

Luo xiaonuan holds Xiaole and looks at Hibiscus without fear.

But inexplicably, Luo xiaonuan has a rather strange feeling to the noble woman in front of her.

But it was just a flash.

At the thought of the scald on the little musician, it is likely that it is also the result of this woman's acquiescence. Luo xiaonuan doesn't have any good feelings for her in her heart.

Yan haoshe patted Luo xiaonuan on the shoulder and whispered in her ear, "xiaonuan, you take Xiaole upstairs first, and I'll take care of the things here."

Luo xiaonuan nodded, looked at Hibiscus again, and then automatically ignored Yan mor'er, who put his eyes on her knife, and quickly carried Xiaole upstairs.

After returning to the room, Luo xiaonuan put Xiaole on the bed, and then found a medicine box for home use.

Fortunately, some commonly used drugs are always available at home.

Luo xiaonuan took the scald ointment and carefully smeared it on Xiaole's wound.

"Xiaole, you won't feel any more pain after you take the medicine."

Luo xiaonuan calms Xiaole's mood for a while. She is afraid that because of what happened just now, Xiaole will have strange ideas in her heart, which is not good.

Xiaole has been relieved by this time. Although there are still tears on her face, she doesn't cry any more.

"Mommy, Xiaole doesn't hurt anymore. I don't believe you."

While saying this, Xiaole shakes his hand with a smile, saying that he is really OK. At the same time, he does not forget to make all kinds of ghost expressions for Luo xiaonuan to make her happy.

But the more sensible Xiaole is, the more heartache Luo xiaonuan feels.

"Xiaole, you look into mommy's eyes. Mommy tells you that Xiaole is not a child nobody wants. Xiaole is a good child for mommy and daddy. It's our best baby."

With that, Luo xiaonuan holds Xiaole in his arms.

She didn't know what such a small child had gone through. She had learned to hide her pain at such a young age.

She didn't want her joy to be like this. She wanted to tell him that he loved her parents.

When someone bullies him, he can tell them in a fair way, instead of swallowing all the grievances and carrying them on his own.

They are a family now!