They had heard a lot of discussions before, all discussing how there were children in their team.
It will definitely not work if these little brats continue to cry like this. Not all of those men are under their control. Once the situation is out of control, they will lose a lot of help.
An irritable female disciple reached out and picked up a crying baby and gave it a scare.
I thought that by scaring them, I could calm down the situation, but these children are the little bullies in the family, so how could they be frightened?
Whenever the female disciple cursed, he would cry harder and louder.
As soon as he shouted loudly, the other children seemed to have found a pillar of support and started crying loudly. They all wanted to go home, and even punched and kicked the Saintess Sect disciples who were coaxing them.
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Several female disciples were kicked, and they almost slapped the kid on the spot.
But they didn't dare. If they really beat up these little brats, they would be the ones who got beaten and scolded in the end. Maybe if the sect master and the elders were not happy, their lives would be lost.
"Senior Sister Yan, why are you yelling at him? Just coax him."
"That's right, Senior Sister Yan, what are you doing? They are all children, can you be more patient? Why are you trying to scare him? You're scaring the children!"
"Junior Sister Yan, I have some snacks here. You can use them to comfort the child. Stop scaring him."
Several senior sisters nearby began to criticize Senior Sister Yan. Some even took out the snacks they had hidden and gave them to her to comfort her children.
Of course, the senior sister didn't really want to give her her things, but was mocking her.
"You, you..."
Senior Sister Yan looked at their faces and was so angry that she almost exploded on the spot.
Everyone was obviously very angry just now, but she was just the first one to jump out and yell at the child she was looking after. Don't they want to yell at these naughty children?
She looked at the sisters, and then at the little kid who was crying so hard that he almost felt like his head would explode.
"do not Cry!"
She didn't want to coax the little kid. Ever since entering the desert, the little kid had exhausted her to death.
"Junior Sister Yan, what are you doing?"
Suddenly, a stern voice came from not far away.
Her heart skipped a beat, and when she came back to her senses and looked at the person, her hair stood on end, and she was filled with fear.
"Liu, Senior Sister Liu, I...I just want to scare this child, nothing else, nothing else."
Senior Sister Liu looked at the child who was blushing and thick-necked from crying, and then looked at Junior Sister Yan. If the children weren't watching, she really wanted to slap her.
The master and his uncles were all very tired, so they couldn't rest well because of the noise from the little boy being looked after by the junior sister.
Aren't the direct disciples like them the ones who suffered in the end?
"If you can't take care of this child, let other senior and junior sisters take care of it. It won't matter whether you are in the Saintess Sect or not!" she scolded sternly.
When Senior Sister Yan heard what Senior Sister Liu said, she was so frightened that she quickly shook her head.
"No, no, no, Senior Sister Liu, please listen to my explanation. It's really not me who is hurting this child. It's just that this child is too noisy. There are no other children like him."
She couldn't help it, and still complained that the child was too noisy.