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Chapter 281: Comforting Song Xiaozhe

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    "Kid, don't be afraid." Lin Yiran squatted in front of Song Xiaozhe, keeping the same line of sight with him, and used the softest expression in his life, "How did you get the injury on your hand? Tell Auntie, and Auntie will make the decision for you."

    Song Xiaozhe looked at her intently with tearful eyes for a long time before he secretly hid his hand back.

    "No one." He pursed his lips, "I accidentally dropped it because I was having fun."

    "This is Song Is this the rhetoric your mother taught you?" Lin Yiran felt the fire in his heart almost burning in his throat. "Tell the truth to auntie. It is illegal for her to abuse children like this, and she will be caught by the police.  The kind that gets up!¡±

    Arrested by the police?

    Song Xiaozhe's eyes widened with fear, he grabbed Lin Yiran's hand and begged urgently, "Auntie! Don't let the police uncle take my mother away! It's it's because I can't please my father, so she's a little angry.  I don¡¯t feel any pain at all!¡±

    You are already hurt like this, but you still want to help Song Xinrou?

    Lin still felt heartbroken and angry. Such a well-behaved child, Song Xinrou was so blind that she took it out on him?

    "Okay, Auntie won't call the police." Lin Yiran patted his chest to calm down, so as not to be angry to death. He took out his cell phone and said, "Leave Auntie's number. Next time she calls you, you can call Auntie."  .AuntieAuntie, come teach her a lesson!"

    Leave a phone number?

    Song Xiaozhe glanced at her secretly. The hair on his forehead had not been cut for a long time. It was so long that it covered his eyes. Lin still couldn't see his expression clearly, but the next second, a small hand took her mobile phone.  , pressed his number carefully.

    "you." Lin Yiran was really surprised, "Are you willing to exchange phone numbers with auntie?"

    She thought the child was very reserved, but after Song Xiaozhe entered the phone number, he stepped back a little embarrassedly and whispered, "I think you are an aunt with a good temper."

    good temper?

    Lin Yiran was stunned for a moment, a little confused about whether to laugh or cry.

    The first time they met, the child saw her and Song Xinrou tearing apart. This time, she saw her slap Song Xinrou three times. Afterwards, she threatened to call the police and arrest her mother. But Song Xiaozhe said, she has a good temper?

    "How do you know that Auntie has a good temper?" Lin Yiran raised his eyebrows.

    "Because you told me you were sorry." Song Xiaozhe replied cautiously, "Last timeit wasn't you who pushed me, but you still apologized to me. And this timeyou are willing to help me seek justice."

    As he spoke, his voice gradually became quieter, but Lin Yiran felt sour and mixed in his heart.

    This child is sensitive and has low self-esteem. He keeps every little bit of help from her in mind. His personality is completely different from that of his mother.

    No matter how much she hates Song Xinrou or Bo Chenhe, she has to admit that in her revenge, this child is an absolutely innocent victim.

    Lin Yiran silently touched Song Xiaozhe's head. He was a thin and small child, and no one cared about his long hair. Lin Yiran couldn't stand it, and suddenly stood up, "Let's go, Auntie will take you to get a haircut."

    "Huh?" Song Xiaozhe couldn't keep up with her thinking.

    "Do you want to go home now?" Lin Yiran glanced behind the corner and said depressedly, "Your mother just had a fight with Bo Chenhe, and she is feeling angry. If you go back now, you will be used as a punching bag."

    "Oh." Song Xiaozhe looked at her blankly. Lin Yiran didn't say much, just picked up the child and left from the path.

    The moment he was picked up, Song Xiaozhe's whole body froze.

    In my memory, no one has ever hugged him like this. His parents don¡¯t like him, and teachers and classmates at school also ignore him. This is the first time that he doesn¡¯t have to walk and is held in someone¡¯s arms.

    Song Xiaozhe¡¯s nose felt sore just after being hugged at a young age.

    He buried his head on Lin Yiran's shoulder. Auntie smelled so good. Although she looked fierce, she was really gentle to him.

    Lin Yiran took Song Xiaozhe to the barber shop where she often went.

    Sitting on the swivel chair in front of the mirror, Song Xiaozhe was still a little unnatural. He turned his head and listened to Lin Yiran's conversation with the barber about the hairstyle he wanted. His eyes stayed on Lin Yiran for a moment.

    "Okay, Xiaozhe, listen to this brother later." Lin Yiran came over after communicating and flipped his hair with his hand, "Having hair is a bit boring. Auntie, go buy you an ice cream?"

    "Okay." Song Xiaozhe looked at her in the mirror and pursed his lips, "Thank you, auntie."

    This little one?It's so good.

    Lin Yiran ruffled his hair and went out in a good mood.

    But on the way to buy ice cream, she suddenly thought of a question.  If Song Xiaozhe comes home late, won't Song Xinrou be even more angry?  What should I do if I pinch someone again?

    After much hesitation, she called the director of Song Xiaozhe Kindergarten.

    I originally wanted to send An An to study there, but unfortunately An An didn't like it, but luckily the number was still there.

    "Hello? Principal?" Lin Yiran briefly explained the current situation, "Classmate Song Xiaozhe is with me now. Please tell his mother that there are activities in the kindergarten today, and the children may go home late."

    Having connections is the only advantage. The other party responded quickly, and Lin Yiran hung up the phone with confidence.

    After buying ice cream, Song Xiaozhe had already washed his hair and was in the process of getting his hair cut.

    He was holding his mobile phone in both hands, looking focused, as if he was typing.

    You can read at such a young age?  Lin Yiran narrowed his eyes, evilly approached him and suddenly shouted, "Ha!"

    "ah!"

    The frightened Song Xiaozhe¡¯s hand shook and his phone fell on his pants. When he saw Lin Yiran, he nervously turned the phone upside down and said, "Ah Auntie."

    "Are you sending messages to the little girl you like?" Lin Yiran sat down next to him, handed him the ice cream, and said with a smile, "Auntie understands, don't be afraid."

    "II'm not." Song Xiaozhe's ears turned red and he quickly got some ice cream to cool down, but he still didn't dare to look at Lin Yiran.

    Lin Yiran was just joking. Seeing him blushing like this, he couldn't help but become suspicious.

    No way?  Do you already have a girl you like at such a young age?

    "Auntie, please tell the principal to tell your mother that there are activities in the kindergarten tonight and you will go back later." Lin Yiran leaned forward with a little excitement in his eyes, "Where do you want to play? Auntie will take you there."

    "Really?" Song Xiaozhe's eyes lit up, and Lin Yiran's excitement seemed to have infected him. He asked tentatively, "Is the amusement park okay? I I see that many classmates have been there, and I want to go too!  "

    As expected, he is a child, he likes to run to that kind of place.

    Lin Yiran waved his hand enthusiastically, "Go! We'll leave after you finish cutting your hair!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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