Jun Buli blinked his big red and swollen eyes and sobbed: "Really, really?"
"Really, will dad still lie to you?"
Jun Wuchen raised his eyebrows in a funny way.
Jun Buli curled his lips and thought to himself: Daddy has been lying to people a lot.
For example, his father had promised him long ago that he would find his mother, but he had been looking for her for a long time but could not find her.
In the end, it was him who found his mother first and then brought her back...
Jun Wuchen knew nothing about his son's heartless complaints. Seeing that the little guy stopped crying, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked softly: "Where is it hurt? Show it to daddy."
Jun Buji shook his head and pointed his little finger at his shoulder.
Jun Wuchen reached out to untie his little clothes, gently pulled down the skirt, and his eyebrows suddenly jumped.
Yun Luo had carefully treated the injury on Jun Buli's shoulder before and applied ointment to reduce swelling.
However, children have delicate skin and brittle bones, so the bruises and purple marks do not fade so quickly. Instead, they look shocking because they are covered in thick ointment.
"..."
Jun Wuchen's sword-browed eyebrows pressed down on his eyes, and a look of shock and anger flashed through his dark purple pupils!
When had his son suffered such an injury?
No wonder Luo'er blamed him, saying that he didn't care about the little guy at all. If she hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have known that the little guy was so seriously injured.
After the shock and anger, distress appeared in my eyes.
"Did your mother give you the medicine?" Jun Wuchen asked, taking a closer look and feeling that the technique was very familiar.
Jun Buli nodded dully.
Jun Wuchen didn't touch his bruises. He carefully avoided his shoulders and took off the little guy's dirty brocade robe. He told him to sit on the bed while he stood up and personally took clean clothes for him to change into.
Up.
Jun Buli blinked his eyes, with a slightly surprised expression on his face, which happened to be caught by Jun Wuchen.
Jun Wuchen stretched out his hand and tapped his nose, which was red from crying, and said softly: "If anything happens in the future, you should tell daddy in time, don't hide it, you know?"
Jun Buli mumbled in a low voice and said nothing.
Jun Wuchen was not angry either. He sat by the bed and gently changed his clothes.
With Jun Wuchen's status, he usually doesn't do anything like this to serve others. Although he doesn't know how to dress, his movements are inevitably a bit clumsy and unskilled.
A layer of underwear, a layer of outer clothing, and a small silk outer shirt. Wearing a very simple three-piece piece of clothing, not only Jun Wuchen felt tired, but the little guy also felt uncomfortable everywhere.
The inner garment was wrinkled and not straight, and the laces of the outer garment were crooked, making it very uncomfortable...
Daddy is so stupid!
He might as well wear it himself.
The little guy pursed his lips and felt a little dissatisfied.
But...
He secretly raised his eyelashes and watched his father lower his head, holding two thin straps on his clothes with his slender fingers, tying them awkwardly but seriously.
The deep grievance accumulated in the little guy's heart suddenly melted away bit by bit like ice and snow shining on the melting sunshine...
Jun Wuchen had no idea about this.
After a lot of effort, he finally got the little guy dressed, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling like he was relieved.
After putting it on, Jun Wuchen looked around and felt very satisfied, as if he had done something great.
He raised the corners of his lips and patted the little guy on the head with a bit of pride: "Let's go, daddy will take you to your mother's place and let her see it too."