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Zhang niansheng took a deep breath and moved the lighter to the bottom of his jeans. His expression had a strong man's wrist pinching feeling.

Zhang niansheng's hand trembled as the flames darted from the lighter to the jeans.

Burned

His favorite little fox, burning up, his eyes inexplicably sour, but stubbornly bite the lower lip, not to let himself have a little fragile show.

"Sheng Sheng, what are you doing?"

Qiao only saw Zhang niansheng take pants to the direction of the kitchen, a little worried, so hesitated for a moment, secretly followed behind.

I didn't expect that when she peeped into the kitchen door, she saw Zhang niansheng burning his jeans with a lighter!

Although Zhang niansheng destroyed the things she had painstakingly embroidered, it made her feel a little uncomfortable, but what was more painful was what kind of grievance the child had to become to make such a behavior -

when she was a child, she was angry with her brother and burned the photos of herself and her brother. At that moment, she felt sad and wanted to cry.

Because of her experience, she knows that Zhang niansheng is not as calm as he shows now.

He was afraid that he felt so sad that he wanted to cry --

"Sheng Sheng, don't do this!"

"It's dangerous to play with fire at home, you know? Throw it away

Qiao Wei Yi also did not care what, immediately three or two steps into the kitchen, trying to pull the jeans out of Zhang niansheng's hands.

Zhang niansheng, who was only five years old and had no strength, now seems to have put all his strength on it. He stares at Qiao Yiyi coldly and refuses to let go.

If Joe had to pull his pants out, Zhang niansheng's fingers would be hurt by the burning tongue below!

The only thing that Qiao was worried about was that he didn't dare to rob with violence. He could only try to break off Zhang niansheng's finger.

However, a strong black smoke from the burning jeans also penetrated her nose with air when she and Zhang niansheng snatched. Because she opened her mouth to talk to Zhang niansheng, the black smoke also penetrated into the respiratory tract.

Qiao Weiyi has respiratory disease, which she inherited from her mother and cannot be cured.

At this moment, black smoke penetrated into the respiratory tract. She suddenly covered her chest and throat and coughed violently.

Her throat was sore and itchy, just like she couldn't breathe. The feeling of lack of oxygen made her chest ache like suffocation.

"Cough, cough..."

Joe leaned weakly against the closet, coughing as if his lungs were coming out of his throat.

Her face was red with coughing, but the red was very abnormal, like the one when she was suffocating to death.

Looking at Qiao Yiyi, who is leaning against the closet with tears coughing out, Zhang niansheng is stunned.

He didn't understand why Qiao Yiyi, who was still robbing him just now, suddenly let go of his hand, tightly grasped his chest and neck and began to cough heartrendingly?

Is this loading?

But her face was so ugly that she didn't pretend to be

At this time, Zhang Shiyan, who came down from upstairs, heard the heartrending cough in the kitchen.

Just after Chen's mother went to call him, he had finished annotating the documents he had read, so he didn't come out immediately. He kept annotating the documents and sorting them out before opening the door.

He thought Qiao Weiyi was waiting in the living room. How could he glance at him and see Ji kexuan sitting on the sofa looking into the kitchen?

It was also at this time that Joe's only cough came into his ears.

His feet slightly pause, subconsciously looking at the direction of the kitchen, that familiar cough, every cough up pain is like in the life and death struggle, let him heartache hate can not replace the person

Ah Sheng!

Zhang Shiyan three steps and make a step down the stairs, straight to the kitchen to rush!

He had been calm and relaxed, and became distressed and complicated.

"Cousin, the only one who's here..."

In bullying our family Sheng Sheng, rob Sheng thing.

Before finishing the following words, Ji kexuan's face suddenly changed! Zhang Shiyan's look and the image of rushing to the kitchen in desperation made her suddenly remember that her cousin Ji Nansheng had respiratory disease since she was a child. Ji Nansheng's respiratory tract was very fragile when she was a child, and even a little smoke would make her cough up tears. Therefore, every time someone in the family smokes, she should avoid

her, otherwise she will be scolded by her grandfather.

Later, when he grew up, Ji Nansheng was more tolerant of the smell of smoke, so he would not cough as soon as he smelled it. However, if he was exposed to the strong smoke and inhaled the smoke, Ji Nansheng would cough more terrifying than when he was a child.

She remembers a school spring outing where everyone barbecued together. Ji Nansheng passed through the tuyere and coughed up blood!

Now listening to the heartrending cough in the kitchen and looking at Zhang Shiyan's solemn expression and heartache, Ji kexuan suddenly felt a sense of crisis——I have doubted whether this woman is Ji Nansheng. Now

She can't really be Ji Nansheng!

Ji kexuan couldn't sit still, so she stood up and walked into the kitchen with Zhang Shiyan's steps.

When Zhang Shiyan rushed into the kitchen, he saw the burning jeans and the choking black smoke.

Looking at it again, Jovi Yi was so sick that he was about to faint. His body against the closet seemed so weak and crumbling.

Zhang Shiyan first turned on the fan, picked up the jeans Zhang niansheng was holding, pushed open the kitchen window and threw it out into the garden outside.

He looked back sternly at Zhang niansheng and said, "nonsense

Without waiting for Zhang niansheng to react, Zhang Shiyan has already come to Qiao Weiyi, stretching out two arms around her waist and shoulders, eyes full of worry.

Qiao Weiyi coughed a little confused. Zhang Shiyan was so close to her that she felt that Zhang Shiyan was around every time she coughed a few years ago. Subconsciously, she relaxed her body and leaned on Zhang Shiyan's arms.

It's much more comfortable to lean against him than on the cold closet.

Zhang Shiyan lived with Ji Nansheng for a long time. He had seen Ji Nansheng cough many times and knew how to deal with it.

He held Joe's only body with one hand, and put the other on Joe's only Tiantu cave, pressing his thumb.

Tiantu point is the middle of the depression on the sternal handle. Press it inward and downward with the thumb with a bending degree, and let the coughing person cooperate with swallowing action, which can effectively relieve severe cough.

He was about to open his mouth to let Qiao Wei Yi swallow. Before he opened his mouth, he was very cooperative and swallowed with his pressing. The violent cough gradually subsided with his help.

Zhang Shiyan a pair of deep eyes straight staring at Qiao Yiyi, the action on the hand does not stop, but the heart is filled with surprise mood.

She also has respiratory diseases. She cooperated with him when he pressed Tiantu point. Just like Ji Nansheng before, he was more certain that she was his a Sheng!

"Better?"

Zhang Shiyan looked down at the man leaning on his arms and asked gently.

There was a faint starlight in his eyes, in which there was a deep love and indulgence for her.

Joe's only hand pressed on her throat. She had been coughing for so long, and her throat was a little sore. She looked up at Zhang Shiyan and was about to speak. Suddenly, her face tightened and she got up from Zhang Shiyan's arms!

Zhang Shiyan looked at his empty arms, and his regret was very obvious.

Qiao Wei Yi lowered his head and frowned with chagrin. How could he expose himself in front of Zhang Shiyan? I don't know if he doubts anything?

Zhang Shiyan looked at Qiao Weiyi's head lowered as if he was thinking about something. He squinted slightly, and his eyes were full of connivance and helplessness. Knowing that she would not recognize her identity, Zhang Shiyan did not say anything more. She turned to the closet and took out the sealed jar containing honey.

He took out a cup, poured half a cup of green tea water that Chen Ma gave him, put it in a glass cup, scooped two spoons of honey in the green tea water, stirred it, and then brought a cup of fragrant green tea honey water to Qiao Weiyi.

"Drink a little, and it won't hurt."

Green tea honey water, moisten throat, relieve sore throat.

Qiao's only eyelashes trembled, looking at Zhang Shiyan's glass, stupefied.

In the past, after every cough, Zhang Shiyan poured honey water for her gently, then sat beside her, gently patted her back, and gently whispered, so that her spirit was full of relief.

It can be said that at home, she was spoiled by her grandfather and brother and became a pampered little princess. Later, she came to a city. Zhang Shiyan, one year younger than her, took over her brother and grandfather's way, and continued to treat her as a princess to love her.

If that didn't happen later, maybe they would still be the best brothers and sisters, the closest and most trusted relatives.

Thinking of this, Qiao's only eye could not help but drift to Zhang niansheng, who was standing on the side of the room --

and sighed gently in his heart.

If that did not happen, if she and Zhang Shiyan were always relatives and brothers, then there would not be such a lovely and beautiful Zhang niansheng.

"Why not drink, eh?"

Zhang Shiyan saw that Qiao Weiyi didn't pick up the cup. Instead, he looked at Zhang niansheng. He frowned and said helplessly, "I will criticize him."

Zhang niansheng was stunned at the beginning of Qiao Wei's cough. Then Zhang Shiyan came in and grabbed what he had in his hand. Then he kept circling around Qiao Weiyi. He couldn't believe it. He looked at Qiao Weiyi and Zhang Shiyan, as if he couldn't believe it was really his father!

Until now, his father's words let him suddenly come to mind.

He glared at Zhang Shiyan, his eyes wide open, "Dad, do you want to criticize me?"

Why criticize him?The bad woman came to their house without permission. The bad woman imitated her mother. She wanted to climb on her father's bed. He was not happy. He wanted to burn the things the bad woman gave him and drive the bad woman away. What did he do wrong? Dad has been so painful to him, why now to help this bad woman bully him?

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