Divorce and kidnapping

"Son, get over here quickly." Dong Jian shouted loudly.Dong Dong walked over with his short legs, grinding and chirping, "rolling" over, and asked him what's the matter. "To see what your father is doing, he won't come down for most of the day."

Dong Dong ran over to take a look, Fang An was still copying the rules of civilized grammar, and there was already a thick pile of copied paper beside him.He glanced at Fang An, then went to the living room, and told Dong Jian honestly.

You are still writing, you have been writing for four hours, and you haven't finished writing it twenty times?impossible.He thought Fang An was working, so he didn't bother.He had to go up and see what Fang An was doing.Dong Jian pointed to the peeled walnuts on the table, and said in a tone that could not be resisted: "Eat half, and the rest will be eaten tomorrow, hurry up."

Dongdong sighed heavily, and walked back to his room with heavy steps.

Dong Jian entered the study room and saw Fang An writing something expressionlessly. When she walked in, she found that she was indeed copying the rules of civilized grammar as Dong Dong said.He casually flipped through the papers beside him, all of which were just copied this afternoon.

"Put down the pen. Sitting still and copying for four or five hours, you are crazy, stand up and move around." Dong Jian was furious, and stepped forward to pull Fang An up.Fang An obediently stood up, like a large-scale unconscious doll, and let Dong Jian swing.In fact, he had already burst into laughter in his heart, seeing Dong Jian's twitching face now, hehe, he deserved it!

Not long after being proud, Fang An suddenly became dizzy, bent over and retched violently.

"Did you sit all afternoon without moving your neck?" Dong Jian ran out to pour water for Fang An to suppress the nausea.Can I keep my head down for more than four hours and suddenly stand up without getting dizzy?

He helped Fang An back to bed and lay down, and gave Fang An some sour dates.It took Fang An a long time to recover, and he lay on the bed in a daze, with a dull expression.

Dong Jian asked: "Are you okay?" He nodded mechanically.

Dong Jian said: "If you don't sleep for a while, you won't feel uncomfortable when you wake up." He closed his eyes.

Dong Jian said again: "You should talk to me, I'm worried about you being so silent." He just said "Oh".

Dong Jian: "...are you angry with me?" He just shook his head.

"You go to bed first, I'll go prepare dinner." Dong Jian saw that Fang An was clearly showing resistance. At this time, he could not suppress Fang An with a strong attitude. He had to avoid Fang An's sharp edge and hit him inadvertently. It is benevolent.

When he went to the kitchen, Aunt Zhao was already preparing dinner.He looked at the dishes and said with a smile: "Dongdong wants to eat sweet corn soup, make him one."

When checking Dong Dong's diary, he saw that Dong Dong wrote very lyrically: I planted a class of corn in the yard, and a lot of small corn grew the next day.Mother corn said to little corn, you grew up, thanks to the little master's watering every day, you have to repay him.At this time, I went to Wan shortly, and said, come to my Wan soon.Little Corn jumped in by himself. They are really good children who know how to repay their kindness.

Putting aside typos, pinyin, and various unreasonable places, Dong Jian directly understood Dong Dong's intention in the diary.

"It can't be done, there are no corn kernels."

"I'll go buy it." It's rare that the son wants to drink, so he will do whatever he wants.Moreover, he wanted to buy something else after going out.

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When I woke up, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.As soon as Fang An got up, Dong Jian heard the movement and came in with a hot meal.Fang An was about to step on the ground with one foot, but as soon as Dong Jian came in, he immediately stopped moving. He just stood with one foot on the bed and the other hanging in the air, maintaining this posture.

Dong Jian saw that he was still angry and wanted to kill him, so she looked at him coldly and didn't speak.Fang An originally thought that Dong Jian would rush over to stop him in a panic, even if she didn't give him a good word, she would definitely stop him because of her heartache, but who knew that this guy wouldn't stop him!

This time, Fang An had stuck himself.If he moves, it is tantamount to admitting defeat, let's not move, it is very uncomfortable to do so.Fang An pondered for a while, and came up with a perfect plan.

Could it be that Dong Jian is the only one who can pretend to be dead?He will too!Fang An made up his mind, closed his eyes, and fell back.As soon as he fell down, Fang An couldn't help screaming.The quilt and mattress on the bed were very soft, but Fang An's head unfortunately hit the bedside table, and Fang An cried out in pain, not caring about pretending to be dead.

Dong Jian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You hit yourself in the foot with a brick. You should be more mature, okay?"

I don't know who is more immature!Fang An gritted his teeth.If he plays with his mind, he is childish, but if Dong Jian plays with his mind, he becomes mature?

"Let's eat, don't lose your temper, ah." Dong Jian arranged the food, stepped forward and dragged Fang An up, took Fang An's head and looked at it carefully, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Eat, what are you doing sitting around, aren't you hungry?"

Under Dong Jian's urging, Fang An's eyes were out of focus, and with a silly look, he took a sip of soup with a spoon.Tsk tsk, it tastes good.But no matter how delicious the meal is, he has to restrain himself and continue to pretend to be a wooden man.

"Go ahead and eat." Dong Jian urged.Fang An swallowed again slowly.

Dong Jian could clearly see that Fang An was ordering and making actions. This was not just to get angry with him, but to challenge his authority and try to destroy his rule.

He said one sentence after another, urging Fang An to eat half a bowl of rice, then decisively took the food and left the bedroom.I want to play tricks with him, okay, let's see who is better.

Half a bowl of rice was just enough for Fang An not to be full, but not to be hungry.He took the food away, Fang An will definitely enjoy the pain of his own death, he wants to see how long Fang An can last.

At this time, even if it hurts, you must not admit defeat.As long as he survives this period of time, he will get well with the other party again, even better than before.

Dong Jian's guess was right, Fang An was indeed somewhat regretful at this moment.He had been hungry for a long time, and before he had eaten a few mouthfuls of food, he was taken away.What happened to that bastard Dong Jian, do you feel sorry for him?

Dong Jian didn't go back to the bedroom until she fell asleep.Without Dong Jian's order, Fang An couldn't go out of the house. He waited anxiously on the bed, thinking of fighting Dong Jian for [-] rounds, but Dong Jian just didn't show up, which made him unable to vent his anger and ideas. It was really frustrating. There are so many people!

He fell asleep in a daze, and he didn't know when he felt severe pain in his right wrist and fingers.He was woken up by this uneasiness, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Dong Jian was applying a hot towel to his hands.

"You have been yelling for most of the night." Dong Jian showed a mocking expression of "don't blame others if you die yourself".

Fang An wanted to push him away angrily, but he couldn't bear the comfort of the hot towel on his hands, so he groaned back: "I'm happy, you can go out to sleep if you don't want to hear it."

"Oh, you're back to your senses, you're always talking without my telling you?" Dong Jian chuckled.

"...sleepwalking." The wooden man also sleepwalks, so Dong Jian can handle it!Fang An angrily closed his eyes and went to sleep, he was so full that he couldn't fall asleep anyway.Moreover, the pain in his wrists and fingers and the warmth brought by the hot towel were especially clear when he couldn't fall asleep.

If he couldn't sleep, he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. Anyway, he couldn't talk to Dong Jian.When he felt that the towel was cold, he hummed, and as soon as he hummed, Dongjian would change the towel for him.

After tossing and tossing for more than two hours, Dong almost yawned, and even sat up and dozed off, his head was bit by bit, and he slept soundly.

"I'm going to sleep." Dong Jian knew that Fang An was not asleep, why was she holding back her laughter?She pretended to be like a bit, and the corners of her mouth turned up!

"Ouch, ouch..." Fang An hummed.Dong Jian pretended not to hear, lay down on the bed and hugged Fang An's waist, preparing to catch up on sleep before the sun came out.Fang An still wanted to continue to torment him.

It's not that Fang An doesn't feel sorry for Dong Jian.The two are angry now, Fang An is especially angry.After Dong Jian did so many bad things, she would have committed a heinous crime if she didn't explain it, but she actually returned to her former unreasonable appearance as a benefactor.It's too bullying!

Besides, Fang An made himself miserable today.He also blamed Dong Jian for this anger.It wasn't him who tossed him, but Dong Jian who tossed him.

Dong Jian is so bad, why can she sleep soundly?

"Ouch, ouch!" Fang An continued to hum, "My hands are so uncomfortable, after being punished, there are sequelae, ouch."

Dong Jian was so noisy that she couldn't fall asleep, turned over and tried to hide her head in the quilt and continue to sleep.But I heard Fang An groaning/groaning again. "I'm completely left alone, and no one cares about me. At this time, no one even applies a hot towel to me. Will my wrist still work tomorrow?"

"Shut up, it's time to sleep at night." Dong Jian said angrily.

What was waiting was for you to speak, Fang An immediately replied happily: "I am in so much pain that I can't sleep, no one takes care of me, no one cares about me..."

"Who said no one cares about you. Do you have something on your wrist?"

thing?Did not notice.Fang An looked down, and at some point there was something like a watch on his wrist.What is this, he asked Dong Jian with his eyes.

"An electronic device for treating soreness. Use it after three hours of hot compress, and the soreness will soon disappear, and the wrist will not appear swollen." When he went out to buy corn kernels, he bought this therapeutic device for Fang An. Knowing Fang An's non-stop copying for more than four hours, his wrist and fingers will definitely hurt.

After three hours of hot compress!In other words, before he woke up, Dong Jian had already applied a hot towel to him for an hour alone.Three hours was almost half the night. For him, Dong Jian gave up sleep and tried her best to take care of him, but he still lost her temper.

He shouldn't treat Dongjian like this.He should be grateful for people taking care of her.Although Dong Jian refused to admit defeat, she still loved him in her heart.He is angry and uses his mind to deal with Dong Jian, isn't he really naive and narrow-minded?

Ah bah, how could he think so!He almost hit Dongjian's sugar-coated bullet again.

You should think so.Although Dong Jian took care of him, the pain in his right hand was also caused by Dong Jian.So Dong Jian has the obligation and responsibility to take care of his right hand. This is an atonement, and it cannot be regarded as Dong Jian's good.

He couldn't forget his original intention just because of Dong Jian's little favor.

Fang An raised his hand and slapped himself hard.Dong Jian was dumbfounded when she heard the voice, why beat herself up?

The author has something to say: Thank you Qi Lanruo for your great mine (*￣3)(e￣*) but I will abuse whoever I like!hum~

It's so cruel!

Good night, adults~