Chapter 891 I cried in anger

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

"Woooooooo..."

He cried so much that he felt aggrieved. While crying, he kicked his legs and said with sobs: "I don't want you to hug me...I want to find my mother, wuwu..."

If I remember correctly, this seemed to be the first time Jun Buli 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 did you cry?
He just asked him to sit up and wanted to talk to him.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... 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 its paws.

"..."

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

Yun Luo never taught him how to coax 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.

"Buliguai, 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 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 to his advice, his tone became cold: "Don't cry, it's useless. Your mother has no time to care about you now, how many more times do you need me to tell you?"

"Woooooooo..."

Then, the response 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, and he was so out of breath that he couldn't even speak.

Jun Wuchen's head suddenly felt as big as a bucket, and he sighed with vicissitudes of life.

Why is it so difficult to coax children...

How does Yun Luo usually coax him?How could the little bastard become so good 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 previous warnings rang in his ears again.

Jun Wuchen's eyebrows were beating, and he looked down at the little guy who was sobbing in his arms and refusing to talk to him. He hugged him helplessly, stretched out his hand 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 coaxed patiently and 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?"

(End of this chapter)

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