I will protect my sister

"Recently, I've been having a hard time controlling my emotions," Wen Qiao replied.

Wen mo was at a loss. He wanted to help his sister, but he did not know where to start."Why did Zhenzhen become like this?"

it might be similar to Wen Chi's, " Wen Qiao said, pretending to be relaxed. but my symptoms came a little later.

Not wanting to scare Xiao mo, Wen Qiao said that on purpose.

Wen Mo's heart ached a little. then let the psychiatrist take a look. Is it okay to take medicine? " he asked.

Wen Qiao patted his head. don't worry, I know what I'm doing. Everything will be fine. Don't worry, our family will only get better and better.

"Sister, if you need my help with anything, you must let me know," said Wen mo.

"That is, don't let me see blood. I can't control myself when I see blood."

Wen mo said,'this looks like those heroes in wuxia dramas who have gone mad.'

Wen Qiao burst out laughing,"really?" Now that you've mentioned it, it does seem like it. "

"All heroes have good endings. Big sister will have a good ending too."

The next day, the Wen family slaughtered the chicken early in the morning. Since Wen mo had won the competition, Ji Mingyuan bought an old hen from the market to make chicken soup.

Wen mo heard the clucking of the chicken outside the window and immediately turned over and jumped out of the bed. He even knocked into the bed board.

Wen Chi, who was sleeping groggily on the bed, cursed, " "What are you doing, kid?"

It wasn't easy for him to come back, but he still didn't let him have a good sleep. This kid was getting naughtier and naughtier.

Wen mo did not even have time to put on his slippers and rushed out barefooted.

"Uncle Ji."

Ji Mingyuan grabbed the hen's neck with one hand and held a vegetable knife in the other. He was stunned."What's wrong, Little Mo?"

"Uncle Ji, don't kill the chicken at the door."

Su Yun came out of the kitchen and saw that he was barefooted and wearing thin pajamas. She was anxious."It's so cold. Why aren't you wearing any clothes or shoes?"

Wen mo was anxious. uncle Ji, don't kill the chicken at the door. Take it to the market and let the stall owner handle it, okay? "

Su Yun took a pair of slippers and placed them by his feet. "What happened?"

"I'm afraid of blood," Wen mo said.

Su Yun laughed,"your sister is afraid of blood?" Why didn't I know that she had this problem?"

sister is really afraid of blood. Uncle Ji, quickly take it to the market.

Ji Mingyuan grabbed the flailing hen and walked out of the courtyard, still skeptical. why did I hear that Qiaoqiao is afraid of blood? "

Su Yun patted his head. did you have a nightmare? you're talking nonsense so early in the morning.

mom, don't kill anything at home in the future. As long as it's bleeding, don't kill anything, not even fish.

Su Yun glared at him. the more you talk, the more excited you get. Your sister is not afraid of anything. With her guts, how can she be afraid of blood? "

"I wasn't afraid before, but I'm afraid now,"

Su Yun saw that the child did not seem to be spouting nonsense. "It's true?"

"Yes, it's true,"

"I know. Then I won't kill chickens and ducks at home anymore."

At the breakfast table, Su Yun couldn't help but ask, " "Qiao Qiao, you're afraid of blood now?"

Wen Qiao made up a lie. previously, I saw someone's head covered in blood. He fell into a pool of blood. After that, I felt a little dizzy.

"Are you alright?" Wen Chi picked up a shaobing, rolled a little green pepper potato into it, took a bite, and asked indistinctly.

"It's not a big problem,"

The family was a little worried. This was a small mental illness, and Little Mo and little Chi had similar illnesses before, so they didn't dare to not take it seriously.

Wen Qiao smiled. it's really not a big problem. I know what I'm doing. Don't worry.