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Chapter 359: I will never miss Acacia in my life, so I will only miss Acacia (18)

Chapter 359: Only when you don’t miss you in your life will you miss you, which will hurt you (18)

Moreover, Wen Xien's bowl is small and has a rabbit pattern on it.

Lin Hua was stunned strangely as he looked at the bowl that was bigger than Wen Xien.

It was dawn in summer and after walking for nearly an hour, Jiang Huiqin took Wen Xien to the office and asked her to sit here and play by herself.

Lin Hua looked at the well-behaved little fool, took out a handful of candy from his pocket and stuffed it into Wen Xien's pocket.

Wen Xien replied with a sweet smile, "Thank you, brother!"

Looking at the little fool's smile, Lin Hua also smiled, feeling incredibly soft-hearted.

Jiang Huiqin and Lin Hua walked towards the classroom side by side. On the way, Lin Hua asked what he was thinking.

"Yeon's disease...is it serious?"

He couldn't help but wait for the answer with his breath, his fingers slightly tightened, and after a while, his palms began to sweat.

In fact, he already had an answer in his heart, but he still had a luxury in his heart, and he was persistent in wanting to hear the real answer.

Jiang Huiqin, who was originally pretty, had a slightly pale face. When she saw her face, Lin Hua's heart sank.

Jiang Huiqin smiled reluctantly and said in a vague way, "There is nothing serious, it's just that I have asthma, mainly to keep my mind."

Lin Hua didn't say anything anymore, the atmosphere subsided, and his mind did not float far away.

While Jiang Huiqin was cooking at noon, Wen Xien was playing games with Lin Hua. She was stupid and could not play with Lin Hua. She lost several times but was not angry. She looked at Lin Hua and found it funny.

After losing several times, the little fool's eyes were bullied and red. Lin Hua quietly released the water, allowing the little fool to win.

The little fool who won may not have reacted yet, and he looked dumb and danced excitedly after coming over.

"Big brother is so stupid, he is even more stupid than Eun."

The little fool who only won once had his tail to the sky, keeping talking about Lin Huabian.

Lin Hua looked at the itchy hands, reached out and pinched the little fool's white and tender face, and directly pinched the snow-white little face red.

Wen Xien grabbed the boy's dark and generous big hand in pain, and his eyes were filled with mist.

"It hurts...Brother, please be gentle."

Lin Hua said with a delicate voice, but his hands lightened their strength, and finally changed it to touch. The cool and refreshing temperature made him unable to help but want more. In this poor village, there was not even a broken electric fan, and at most it was a fan made of bamboo.

Lin Hua's body temperature is very high. He is not afraid of cold or heat. Every summer, his body temperature will be a little higher than others.

The little fool's body was cold and fragrant. He was covered with fragrance everywhere, which was a smell he had never smelled before. The children in this village, whether they were men or women, were covered with smell of sweat.

So he especially likes to hold this fool at any time. He often does not have any weight when he starts, and rubs it here and there and pinches it. Every time the little fool's white and delicate skin will leave red and green marks.

If you say a few words to coax her, give her a few candy, and you will call him big brother sweetly again.

Men have a kind of inferiority or viciousness. The less they know how to cherish things that are easy to please and coax, because when they get used to this, they will feel that no matter what mistakes they make, they can coax them well.

Lin Hua is no exception.

While having fun with the little fool, Lin Hua inadvertently raised his eyes and saw Lin's father standing outside the shed. Next to him was a thin and tall girl. The girl was wearing shabby clothes, her legs were tied high, and there was a lot of mud on her slippers.

The original good mood was ruined all of a sudden, and the smile on Lin Hua's face suddenly stopped. His dark and handsome face was tightly tense, and his fingers hanging on his body were clattering, like a little beast about to explode.

However, Lin's father, who was standing not far away, was not very good-looking. His brows were very tight and he quickly walked into the shed.

Lin’s father’s clothes were soaked in sweat. It was not difficult to see that he must have come to Lin Hua in a hurry just after finishing the farm work.

"Come back to death." Lin's father was not a good-tempered person, and he was still so bad that he was dying.

The girl following Lin's buttocks also whispered: "Huazi, don't be angry with your parents anymore, they are all worried about you."

Lin Hua sneered when he heard this. He glanced at Lin Zhu who was timid and thin in disgust and raised his thin lips, "It's not your business for me to die outside. Do you don't think I'm embarrassed? Why am I going back with you? Will you continue to embarrass you?"

His words were completely challenging the dignity of Lin's father's head of the family. Lin's father said angrily: "You bastard, you have any reason to make trouble everywhere, right? If you have sex, you will die outside with me and never come back, and don't look at who you eat and who you use now, it seems like you are my ancestor!"

"Dad..." Lin Zhu grabbed Lin's father's arm, afraid that he would hit someone again with an impulse. "Dad, Huazi is talking all angry, so don't bother with him, he is not sensible."

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Jiang Huiqin still heard the movement and eased the atmosphere. Although the atmosphere was not as stiff as before, it was still very awkward.

In the end, Lin Hua followed Lin's father home. The boy was tall and long. He quickly left and walked past Wen Xien, and a corner of her clothes was lifted.

The boy walked in front, Lin's father chased behind and cursed, and Lin Zhu followed them quietly, with her black and thin back, like a grass that could not bend.

Jiang Huiqin could only shake her head helplessly when she saw it. Lin's father educated his children too extreme and violently. Although he was not stingy with his son, he also exposed all the violent side to his son. Because he lived next door, many years ago, she often heard cursing and sticks coming from Lin's father's house.

There is no crying that belongs to the child.

At first, she also tried to explain clearly to Lin's father, but Lin's father just smiled and agreed on the surface, but the same was true behind it.

She was reluctant to take care of it as she was too many times. After all, it was someone else's family affairs and it wasn't her turn to interfere, but she still felt pity for the boy, so Jiang Huiqin also hoped that this boy would have a future when he grew up.

Wen Xien was still stunned. She grabbed Jiang Huiqin's corner of her clothes and frowned with her delicate little brows.

"Uncle is so fierce, my elder brother is so pitiful."

Jiang Huiqin smiled and rubbed her head and sighed.

"The uncle is also for the sake of the elder brother's goodness. He just hopes that the elder brother can become a very powerful person when he grows up."

Who doesn’t want their children to be Jackie Chan? It’s just that everyone’s way is different, and the meaning expressed is different.

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