Scared like a little quail.

Small fat body in the chair, shrunk into a ball of a ball, small hands shaking holding pen, shrinking head, gingerly writing composition.

Jane Yi doesn't speak at the side. She looks at her cold, silent face like a cold killer staring at her prey. She has a strong sense of existence.

Zhang Yiming was scared to death.

He even thought, fortunately uncle Jane is not his father, if Uncle Jane is his father, he must not live a day, just born uncle Jane will be scared to death.

Now, Zhang Yiming dare not write about his beautiful sister pear.

It is mainly for fear that he will be killed by Jane Yi on the spot.

Zhang Yiming has seen many times before Jian Yi and Jian Xiyan fight.

It's totally different from when his father Zhang Dazhuang hit him.

When his father hit him, it was obvious on his face that his father was angry.

Then his father would scold him for being a jerk while he was fighting. It's better for me to have a quick barbecue instead of you. Look at other people's families

All in all, a lot of words.

However, his father in addition to the strength of the hands a little bigger, hit a little pain, not terrible at all.

Zhang Yiming is healthy and strong. He is not afraid to be beaten by Zhang Dazhuang. Even when he is beaten by his father, he will cry and yell back and scold him back.

But Uncle Jane won't.

Zhang Yiming can see very clearly that uncle Jane doesn't speak or say a word when he talks to his younger brother. His face is not as angry, angry and vicious as his father is.

Uncle Jane has always been expressionless.

But it's super scary.

Therefore, Zhang Yiming still thinks that Jianxi proverb was picked up by his father.

Otherwise, the younger brother is so cute, how can he have such a terrible father.

Uncle Jane should not have killed his own son and then picked up his brother?

Zhang Yiming began to think in his head, but he did not go on thinking.

I felt a familiar cold and indifferent look on his body.

Zhang Yiming:

He turned his head rigidly, and sure enough, he met Jane Yi's dim and calm eyes, and the terrible face with no expression.

She didn't wait for Jian Yi to ask him what was wrong.

Zhang Yiming was scared and almost cried.

He put down his pen and held his head. He shivered. He was always careless and liked to talk loudly. Now he was obviously shaking:

"Jane, uncle Jane, sobbing. I didn't mean to leave a job. I really wasn't. I'll write it right away. I'll write it now. Don't you beat me..."

Jian Yi: "what do you mean

Jian Chenglang

What happened to the child?

Jian Yi didn't ask him why he thought so much about him, nor did she want to explore Zhang Yiming's inner world. Looking at the composition that only wrote a few words in front of her, she still wrote a few words, urging him to write quickly

Therefore, in Zhang Yiming's opinion, Jian Yi means that as long as he writes a composition, he will not beat him.

On the contrary, if he doesn't write a composition, she will kill him.

Zhang Yiming:

After Zhang Yiming figured it out, he almost cried out with a cry of "wow".

Originally, he could not hold back his father's words. At this moment, under the high-intensity pressure of Jian Yi's eyes and words, he exhausted his brain cells, and he really came up with many sentences praising his father.

What hard work, people are very good, do not grab TV with him, strong body, he made his father angry, father did not kill him, how kind of heart ah, his father is really the best and strongest father in the world.

In short, my father boasted that there was nothing on earth in the sky.

Jian Chenglang is stunned again.

Facts have proved that children do have to force, do not force a force, you really do not know, he is a learning slag or a bully.

Not only is Zhang Yiming scared to death, Qu Qianqian is also frightened by Lu Junhan and is about to cry out.

Lu Junhan and Jian Yi are the same kind of people.

Few words, cold face, terrible atmosphere, not close to strangers.

However, Lu Junhan was not as reticent as Jian Yi, and the expression on his face was more of a lack of expression than that of Jian Yi.

At this moment, he casually playing with the mobile phone in his hand, from time to time looking up to see where Qu Qianqian wrote.

And Qu Qianqian, aware that Lu Junhan is looking at her, she does not even dare to lift her head. Her eyes are red. She looks pathetic. She is holding a pen in her small hand and shaking with fear.

Sobbing, sister pear, help, your father is so terrible.Qu Qianqian tilted her head and wanted to ask her sister pear for help.

Just at this time, Lu Junhan just raised his eyes from the mobile phone screen. At a glance, Qu Qianqian's small head was tilted in the direction of Lu Li. Looking at it, he seemed to want to see how Lu Li's composition was written.

Lu Junhan frowned slightly.

That little thing's compositions are all in a mess. If Qu Qianqian copied her, it would be two pieces in a mess. So thinking about it, Lu Junhan faintly reminded:

"what to look at, write about you."

Lu Junhan's voice is to remind, lest Qu Qianqian is taken askew by small Lu Li.

But his voice was too cold, which made Qu Qianqian sound like a warning, as if to say that if she dared to look around again, she would twist her head off.

Qu Qianqian:

Qu Qianqian was scared to directly shrink her head back, her head drooped, her eyes covered by long hair, tears were almost scared out.

Sister pear, help!

Woo hoo, your father is looking at me.

He's still looking at me.

I'm going to be seen dead by your father, boo Hoo Hoo.

Lu Junhan is sitting behind Qu Qianqian. She can see nothing but her composition.

And Qu Qianqian hurt Lu Jun cold angry, so fear of choking voice is very small.

It was not like Lu Li's usual way of crying, for fear that Lu Junhan would not hear her crying.

As a result, Lu Junhan did not know that the little girl was scared by him, and the whole person was not good.

Instead, it was the photographer who photographed Qu Qianqian's tears in her eyes. The audience in the live room felt both pitiful and funny.

Under this, Qu Qianqian dare not boast about herself and Lu Li any more.

She suddenly remembered her father's kindness.

Her father's temper is so good, and people are very patient. Even if she looks around, her father won't say anything about her.

Moreover, her father looks good-looking, at least not like Uncle Lu, cold, terrible, her father will laugh, smile can be gentle but gentle.

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