Immediately a servant took xiaojue over.
Du Shuxian put the red envelope into xiaojue's hand. This time, she showed a sincere smile on her face and said to the child, "xiaojue, grandma has come to see you."
Su Xingyu and everyone noticed that the red envelope she gave xiaojue was thick, which was many times thicker than the one she gave Xiaohan. If Su Xingyu had 70% or 80% guess that the money in the red envelope was the money, then seeing xiaojue, it was 80% or 90% guess. Her heart is more depressed, favor one over the other, Du Shuxian this is really favor one over the other, deliberately want to make Xiaohan ugly?
Although she knows the general situation, she is also very disgusted with Du Shuxian's repeated provocations. She is thinking about what to do to get back and prevent the children from noticing that the atmosphere is not right. When she sees that little Jue over there shakes her thin arm and waves the red bag that Du Shuxian put in his hand directly to the ground.
"Oh, boy!" Du Shuxian didn't expect that little Jue would be like this. She couldn't help exclaiming.
All adults are attracted, but no one blames xiaojue. After all, that child has autism, which is different from normal children.
A servant quickly bent over to pick up the red envelope, picked it up and carefully stuffed it into xiaojue's hand.
This time, xiaojue lost her temper. She not only broke the red envelope, but also yelled. Her voice was sharp and hysterical. A pair of thin legs were kicking in the servant's arms. Her face was full of impatience, unhappiness and irritability.
"Little Jue."
"Little Jue."
"Little Jue."
The old man, the old lady, Lu Shifeng and Su Xingyu all moved, calling for their children with concern.
For the old man, xiaojue is by no means a perfect heir to the long house, but after all, blood is thicker than water, and he is distressed to see the child like this.
The servant was also flustered and hurriedly coaxed xiaojue. However, the more she coaxed xiaojue, the more noisy she was. Xiaojue was frantically struggling, and the servant couldn't hold him. For fear of falling him, he put him on the ground.
Small Jue stand firm, still in a temper, Du Shuxian distressed to want to hold him, but he fiercely pushed her away. The old man also wanted to reach out and hold him. One of them was unprepared and almost got bitten by him. Fortunately, Lu Shifeng saw the opportunity quickly and blocked it for a while, but this bit bit bit the back of Lu Shifeng's hand to bleed.
A burst of war, Du Shuxian anxiously called: "who are you going to coax him!"
Only the old lady still had a trace of sense, sighed and said: "it's useless, which time can Xiao Jue make it? Shi Feng, go and get his favorite drawing and write it down... "
Before her words were heard, a servant went to get a picture of the particle trajectory that xiaojue liked very much. But this time, it seemed that this picture had no attraction for him. As soon as he raised his hand, he tore the picture to pieces.
The old lady and several other adults' hearts sank. Xiaojue's troubles were serious. This time, it was obviously very serious.
What's going on?
"Right... Red envelope!" A servant waiting on one side suddenly blurted out, "it seems that the young master doesn't like the red envelope! Take that red envelope far away, young master can't see it, maybe it won't be noisy! "
As soon as the words came out, everyone turned to look at him.
Du Shuxian was very angry: "how to talk! How can Jue not like my red envelope?! It may be that something else frightened him, such as Su Xingyu's mother and son! "
She is also impatient and flustered before she chooses to speak. However, the speaker is careless and the listener is interested. Su Xingyu takes a deep look at her and records her on the blacklist.
Su Xingyu just wants to ask someone to take the red envelope from Du Shuxian. Maybe xiaojue is really bothered by the red envelope, but he sees Xiaohan moving her short legs to pick up the red envelope on the ground, bumps up to xiaojue, hands it to him, and seriously says: "brother xiaojue, you can't throw things about."
"Ah, ah Small Jue is still angry, a wave of hand and lost the red envelope.
The red envelope couldn't bear to toss about for three or four times, and finally it broke up. The hundred yuan notes in the red envelope were scattered all over the floor.
It's money.
Su Xingyu glances at the ground. There are tens of thousands of pieces. It's not for xiaojue. It's clearly used to hit Xiaohan's face.
But Xiaohan is still ignorant. She looks at the money and says, "Wow, grandma gave you so much money." As he said this, he stretched out a pair of short, fat hands and gathered all the hundred yuan bills on the carpet. He took them back to xiaojue and looked at him brightly. "Brother xiaojue, I want to say thank you to grandma. Xiaohan has said that."
Xiaojue doesn't yell. She calms down and looks at Xiaohan.I don't know if it's su Xingyu's illusion. She always feels that xiaojue is looking at a little idiot.
Suddenly, little Jue waved her hand without warning, and the pile of money was overturned by him again, and the whole floor was full of flowers.
Xiaohan blinks, looks at xiaojue and the money on the ground, and suddenly cries.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Su Xingyu is crazy. What is all this singing about? It's enough to torture a child to lose his temper, but the other one also comes to join in the fun!
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
The adults on the scene were all crazy. The child began to cry with a loud voice and full of breath. Even the sparrow outside the window could fly.
While crying, Xiaohan held on to xiaojue's thin arm, "Wow, wow..."! Why don't you want the money from grandma? Grandma gave it to you and me! Brother xiaojue and I have the same money, isn't it? Why doesn't brother xiaojue like Xiaohan? Does brother xiaojue like Xiaohan! Wu... "
The child cried incoherently.
A few adults around him understand that Xiaohan is sad because xiaojue doesn't want to take the same thing with him.
"Xiaohan..." Su Xingyu, who is two years old, wants to tell the child a cruel truth. Xiaojue is not the same thing as you. There are tens of thousands of yuan in the red envelope, but what about your red envelope? It would be nice to have 300 yuan.
Xiaohan is holding on to xiaojue, crying, crying hard.
The old man was so anxious and angry that he told the servant, "don't you separate the two children soon?" That chubby little guy has a lot of strength at first sight. What should he do if he hurt his precious grandson?
The servant hurried forward to separate the two young masters. No matter how strong she is, Xiaohan is just a child. She can't resist the strength of the adults at all. She can't hold xiaojue with the help of the servant and will let go.