Haicheng had just experienced a typhoon, and the newly formed typhoon followed closely with Lingcheng. The sun was hot in the morning, and people who received the weather alert text message did not believe that such weather would have variables. At noon, thick dark clouds covered the entire Lingcheng with the wind, and in the afternoon, strong storms swept the city, and people did not dare to go out at all.

Gu's house, everyone who had been busy for several days finally had enough rest.

Xiao Mo stretched out his arm weakly with his eyes closed. Next to him was Ji Jing, which was very convenient to call him. "Xiao Wu, press my arm, I'm so tired."

"Brother Third, you can press me for a round first, and I will give you some force. I'm even worse than you?"

Ji Jing was right. Xiao Mo's injuries in Haicheng have not been truly healed. When things were intertwined these days, he was the most leisurely person under Gu Liangjie. Others left home before dawn and fell completely dark before the sky was on their way back. He went in and out from nine to five every day, which made the others jealous.

Xiao Mo glanced at Ji Jing, who was not very cooperative, and silently chose someone else, "William, please press your uncle, right?"

After a round of turn, he didn't dare to instruct the boss, so only the younger one could use it. Xiao Mo did not hesitate to William among the two children, William and Jon, and he believed that his smart brother would satisfy him.

William turned his gaze coldly and arrogantly, and he immediately withdrew his eyes, ignoring Xiao Mo, regardless of his "pleading" eyes.

My brother was not interested, but my brother was excited.

Jon volunteered to run to Xiao Mo and stretched out his two slender arms, "Uncle Xiao Mo, I'll help you."

"Good boy, uncle believes in you."

Seeing that Jon was so active, Xiao Mo was ready to enjoy it very much. Jon asked him to lie down. Although he was strange, he still did as he did.

Jon climbed onto the sofa, kicked off his shoes, climbed onto Xiao Mo's back with his hands and feet, and then stood up crookedly, frightening the group of people next to him.

"Jon, dangerous, come down." Ji Jing leaned over and wanted to carry the child down, but Jon pushed him away with both hands.

Jon stepped on Xiao Mo's back with his feet. He was unwilling to leave. The little guy also talked to Xiao Mo with concern, "Uncle Xiao Mo, I will be gentle, don't be afraid."

Xiao Mo's chest was so painful that he felt that the wound seemed to be cracking. This was not a pleasure, it was a complete cause of suffering.

Ji Jing couldn't hold Jon, Xiao Mo said intermittently in pain. William ran over and tried to persuade his brother, but everyone was very nervous for a moment.

Jon happily raised his foot on the spot. Every time he moved, Xiao Mo took a breath.

When Zhou Xixi and Gu Liangjie came out with dessert, Xiao Mo was already silent. Ji Jing was holding his laughter and pounced on the sofa. William held his brother's hand, and Jon was stepping on Xiao Mo's back.

Ji Yu had already prepared a medicine box and sat next to him, and everyone else was watching the show.

"Jon, come down!" Zhou Xixi thought of the injuries on Xiao Mo's body and shouted at her youngest son, "Uncle Xiao Mo is injured, how can you step on him? Come here, hasn't your mother taught you? Do you have to whistle when you are injured?"

Gu Liangjie saw Zhou Xixi with a stern face to teach his son a lesson for the first time. He was about to say something, but Jon was already crying loudly.

No matter how hard Jon cried, Zhou Xixi didn't let go of the water when he should teach him a lesson.

Ji Yu checked the wound there and it was fine, and Zhou Xixi pulled Jon to apologize.
Chapter completed!