Book-wearing villain: In the beginning, I kidnapped the heroine!

A choking sound sounded faintly in Jiang Duanya's ears. He raised his hands and wiped the tears on his face. He cried louder and louder, and the movements of his hands wiping the tears became more and more random and unorganized. Helpless like a child.

Jiang Duanya quickly pulled out a few tissues from the coffee table in front of her, passed them through the gaps in Su Qing's hands, and wiped his tears.

"My child, you are suffering. Don't feel bad. Hey...Why are you so miserable? Just cry and it will be fine. If you cry, you won't feel bad."

"No, Aunt Jiang, I don't feel bad..."

"How is it possible? Don't lie to auntie."

Su Qing reluctantly smiled at her. It could be seen that he was trying hard to behave decently, but everyone knows that a person who has endured a lot of pain may really be able to express his feelings when he is alone. She felt sad for a while and then regained her composure, but when she was being comforted, she couldn't control herself at all.

Just like Su Qing now, he tried hard to restrain himself. He almost restrained himself and turned into the decent and noble young master, but when Jiang Duanya comforted him gently and wiped his tears , the tears that I had just managed to hold back, came down again in big drops, the corners of my raised mouth also fell down, and my chin slowly trembled.

He seemed to be abandoned by everyone and said something to himself.

"No one loves me at all, no one cares about me at all. I envy my brother so much, someone loves me..."

Jiang Duanya was stunned for a moment. His face was covered with tears. The powerful contagion made Jiang Duanya, a woman who felt that she had hurt the big boy in front of her, deeply blame herself. She felt that she really deserved to die. How could she have imagined that she would indiscriminately bully a big boy who was already poor in love, and even hurt him as if she were exposing his scars? ! !

Her beautiful eyes frowned deeper and deeper, and she finally held Su Qing in her arms and patted his back gently.

"Don't be sad. It's all auntie's fault for you. Auntie shouldn't mention things that make you sad. If you don't dislike it, auntie will love you and take care of you in the future..."

"Your relatives were hurt so much in my place. It's fine if you don't hate me. How could you really feel sorry for me? But...thank you for being willing to say such kind words. Tell me lies..."

Su Qing sobbed and leaned into the crook of her aunt's neck and rubbed it twice, "It would be great if my aunt would lie to me more. Then I can lie to myself more in the future. I have also been hurt by others." of people..."

Jiang Duanya's tears fell uncontrollably. He was so distressing. He seemed to be really trying to get the rare care and love. He hugged himself so tightly, as if he was afraid that he would die in the next second. If you want to abandon him, he will become a person that no one cares about again!

Jiang Duanya's voice was choked with sobs, but every word was gentle and powerful, "Auntie can't do it, auntie can't do it. That little bastard Wang Li has brought it upon himself. How could aunty favor him without distinguishing right from wrong? You are the one We have suffered an unreasonable disaster!”

"Auntie, are you really willing to stand by my side?"

"Of course."

Seeing Su Qing standing up with a joyful smile on her face and sparkling eyes, she was also very happy. She raised her hand to help Su Qing tidy up her hair on her forehead and looked at him seriously, "Silly boy, I will hurt you from now on." you."

Su Qing looked at the gentle and kind woman in front of her, and she always felt that the scene between them was a bit like a mother's kindness and a son's filial piety.

To be honest, Su Qing had never been pampered by his aunt before. It was quite refreshing at first to suddenly get someone so much older than him. But now that he has been shouting for so long, it still feels weird.

He still likes his sister.

"But the title of aunt is quite awkward. From the moment I walked in, I felt that my aunt was very young, not much older than me. Can I call you sister?...Hey, forget it. Well, I remember that when I made a slip of the tongue before, my aunt seemed unhappy..."

By the way, no woman doesn't like to be called young, and Jiang Duanya is no exception. When she was called by Su Qing when she first entered the door, she was actually quite happy in her heart. But at that time, she felt that Su Qing was a very sophisticated little wolf cub and was uneasy. It was out of kindness that he bossed him around.

And now.

The one next to me is obviously a soft and pitiful little white rabbit.

Of course she is willing.

"Of course, who doesn't like to be called young? It was my sister who misunderstood you at the beginning, and it was my sister who was not good."

"really?"

"real."

"elder sister."

This sound made Jiang Duanya feel that her heart was about to melt.

"Hey." She agreed immediately, "The little mouth is so sweet..."

Su Qing leaned on the sofa, slowly tilted her head to rest on her shoulder, and said shyly, "I don't have it."

When Su Qing thought she was enjoying the gentle care of a mature and dignified sister.

Jiang Duanya sighed and held his hand and patted it a few times.

"Hey, it would be great if you were really my child."

Su Qing twitched the corners of her lips in embarrassment.

After being convinced, he tried to correct the mother's kindness and son's filial piety. He finally managed to get rid of the age difference, so let him raise it again.

"Let's forget it," he said quickly.

Jiang Duanya originally thought that Su Qing was good enough, had a good character, a smart mind, and was organized, so she sighed casually.

In fact, no one would think that this is a real thing that can happen.

She didn't expect Su Qing to refuse so decisively.

Suddenly, I realized in hindsight that it was a bit too much to say this, as my parents are still alive.

"Sorry, my words were too inappropriate." Jiang Duanya said seriously.

(The little crow loves the babies mua! (*╯3╰), today’s Qingqing moved me to death, ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...)