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Chapter 891 I cried in anger

 The moment the little guy left the quilt, he finally couldn't help but sob and cry.

"Woo woo woo..."

He cried so aggrieved that he kicked and kicked him while crying, sobbing and saying: "I don't want you to hug me...I want to find my mother, wuwu..."

If I remember correctly, this seems to be the first time Jun Buli has cried like this in front of him.

Jun Wuchen was a little shocked, his arms holding the little guy stiffened, and he was a little at a loss.

Why...why are you crying?

He just asked him to sit up and wanted to talk to him.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... don't want daddy..."

Jun Buli covered his red eyes with his little hands, tears rolling down his eyes. His two calves were still kicking him softly, just like a wronged little cub, scratching his paws.

"..."

Jun Wuchen is angry and funny, but also a little helpless.

Yun Luo never taught him how to comfort a child at a time like this...

Forced to have no choice, Jun Wuchen had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed, put the sobbing little guy on his lap, hugged him with one hand, imitated the movements that Yun Luo had done before, stretched out his palm, and clumsily and slowly touched him.

Patted on the back.

"Don't cry, eh?"

Unexpectedly, the next second, Jun Buli's crying stopped, and then he cried even harder: "I want my mother! I don't want you, wuwuwu..."

Jun Wuchen was very anxious for a while.

He tried to reason with the little guy: "Your mother is busy, and the little fox is injured. You know, don't you always treat it as a younger brother? How can you have the nerve to steal your mother from it at this time?"

This does make sense.

It's a pity that children who feel wronged and cry are often unreasonable.

The little guy was sobbing, his tears couldn't stop falling, his face was wet, and he became more and more sad the more he cried.

Jun Wuchen's eyebrows were furrowed, and when he saw that he didn't listen, his tone became cold: "Don't cry, there's no point in crying. Your mother has no time to care about you now, how many more times do you need me to tell you?"

"Woo woo woo..."

Then, the response I got was that the little guy cried even more aggrieved.

His face was red from holding back, he was rubbing his eyes with his little hands, he was sobbing so hard that he couldn't even speak.

Jun Wuchen's head suddenly felt as big as a bucket and he sighed.

Why is it so difficult to coax children...

How does Yun Luo usually coax him? How can the little bastard become so well-behaved in her hands?

"You are still young, and it is the time when you need your parents to accompany you. You should coax him more...comfort him more, let him express his feelings, and then talk to him slowly after he understands it."

Yun Luo's earnest words before her sounded in her ears again.

Jun Wuchen's eyebrows were pounding. He looked down at the little guy who was sobbing in his arms and refusing to talk to him. He hugged him helplessly, reached out and gently opened his two little hands, revealing a pair of big, moist, red and swollen eyes...



"Don't leave me, please stop crying, okay?" He patiently coaxed softly.

"Daddy can take you to your mother, but you have to be good and don't cry. Your mother is very worried about the little fox now, and you don't want to distract her, right?"

The little guy blinked his wet eyelashes, sobbed twice, but said nothing.

This is what I heard.

Jun Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief. As expected, the princess still worked.

He reached out and wiped the tears on the little guy's face, "Let daddy take a look at your injury. If it's okay, change your clothes and daddy will take you to your mother's place, okay?"


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