175 Jiafan was injured.
Wen Qing pursed her lips, why did she mention him?
Gu Beimo smiled, "I don't mean anything else, it's just that she doesn't look like you at all, she should look like her father, right?"
Wen Qing's face turned green, is it because she looks like she can't look like she is scary when she goes out?
There was no answer, and when he looked up and saw her green face, he immediately recalled if he had said the wrong thing, "Uh...... No, I mean Mo'er looks better than you. ”
Wen Qing: "......" doesn't mean that she is not good-looking? However, Mo'er does look like his father.
"Can you not speak?"
"Well, I'm just telling the truth. ”
"Say!"
Gu Beimo: "......" is not cute at all!
Time passed day by day, and Wen Qing and Gu Beimo's lives have undergone earth-shaking changes since they had Mo'er.
Although in the dead of night, Wen Qing would still hold her mobile phone alone in a daze, but watching Mo'er grow up day by day, her heart also slowly recovered, ushering in spring.
It was another sunny afternoon, Gu Beimo lifted Mo'er, who was smiling like a silver bell, above his head and put it on his shoulder to tease her.
Wen Qing walked out of the bathroom and curled the corners of her lips when she saw this warm scene, "Gu Beimo, be careful, don't scare her." ”
"No, no......" Before Gu Beimo's words were finished, he felt a hot current from his neck all the way down to his waist and abdomen, and was intercepted by the tightened belt.
Listening to the words without any follow-up, Wen Qing looked at Gu Beimo, who was frozen, "What's wrong with you?"
Gu Beimo was slightly embarrassed and walked in front of Wen Qing.
"Ah, why are you sweating so much on your neck?" Wen Qing hurriedly took Mo'er down.
Huh, why are Mo'er's pants wet, and then look at Gu Beimo's clothes are also wet from top to bottom, "Hahaha, it's not sweat, Gu Beimo hurry up and wash it, it's Mo'er who peed hahaha......"
Of course, Gu Beimo knew that it was Mo'er who peed, but it was still hot when she peed just now, for fear of scaring her, and he didn't dare to move around until she finished peeing.
"Take your clothes off here, and I'll wash you later." Wen Qing said embarrassedly.
"No, I'll go back and take a shower and wash myself by the way. With that, he went to his bedroom.
Wen Qing looked at the troublesome and naughty Mo'er and shook her head, this daughter is not a lady at all, but like a female man, is it due to the environment in the mountains?
With the passage of time, Zhou Xiaoyu's two treasures have become a stark contrast.
Dabao was so quiet, and after Ling Feng carried him to the study, he fell in love with it uncontrollably. From then on, no matter who held him after he had eaten and drunk, his little hands always pointed to the study.
Everyone was amazed to find that it was his pleasure to look through books in the study, and he could stay in it all day without crying or making trouble.
Lu Lingling found that he was very smart, so she bought a lot of books with pictures for him to show and teach him to read, not to mention, he could teach him, he was simply a little genius.
Erbao is active, not ordinary. He would be very irritable when he put him in the study, and he would tear it all over the floor when he looked at the words like a mantra, so Zhou Xiaoyu felt that he had no chance to study, and he had a headache.
Ling Feng didn't feel anything, but he felt that Dabao was a little too old, and he didn't have what a child should look like at his age.
So he built a naughty castle for Erbao in the yard, a slide, a swing, a treasure hunt, and a bungee jump, and ended up playing Erbao like a black man.
This white and black, static and moving, set off Erbao like a child in the mountains, but Ling Feng felt that he was a little more down-to-earth.
Chu Rongyue took a towel for Erbao to wipe his face and gave him a drink of water to discuss: "Okay, Jiafan, let's go into the house and rest for a while, you see that the sun has sunned you like a black man." ”
"I don't, I still have to play grandma for a while, you go to grandma's place and sit and wait for me." Ling Jiafan pointed to his grandmother, who had been watching him under the big tree not far away, and said.
"Okay, then let's play for a while and we'll go home for dinner and rest, okay?" Chu Rongyue compromised.
"Thank you, grandma, then I'll go play the slide. With that, he ran to the side of the slide.
Just as soon as he climbed to the top of the slide, he wanted to pee.
He got up, took off his pants and tried to solve it directly, but he slipped under his feet and rolled off it.
Xia Chan was so frightened when he saw this scene that he almost turned his back on it.
Hearing the cry, Chu Rongyue turned around and saw a small figure shrunk together on the ground, she screamed and ran over to pick him up, ignoring him and the dust on his body and asked, "Jiafan, where did you fall?" ”
Gu Jiafan felt that he was almost thrown to death, and he was in pain everywhere, crying in pain.
Xia Chan rushed over and took the child and asked anxiously, "Come, Jiafan, let grandma take a look, don't cry, grandma see where she fell?"
Chu Rongyue saw his trembling hand, picked up his little hand and turned it over: "Oh mom, my hand is swollen and bleeding, go to the hospital and take a look!"
Xia Chan hugged the crying child and ran to the hall, "Quick, Ling Qingrui, Jia Fan is injured." ”
Ling Qingrui hung up the phone that was being connected, took the second treasure from Xia Chan's hand with a calm face, and drove all the way to Mo Zichen's hospital.
Mo Zichen was holding a new drug research and development exchange meeting in the conference room, Zhang Yao walked in and whispered in his ear about the situation outside, his face suddenly became serious, "Let's exchange our experiences first, and I'll come over later to listen to your analysis." ”
Walking out, Mo Zichen picked up the child who was still crying quietly, and asked as he walked, "Where is the injury?
Xia Chan hurriedly replied: "I fell off the slide, my wrist was swollen and bleeding. ”
"Oh, Jiafan, is it? Let's go take a film first and see if it hurts the bones. Looking like Zhou Xiaoyu's child, Mo Zichen said with certainty.
"Yes, Jiayu never plays with slides. Xia Chan continued.
Mo Zichen smiled, "Hehe, Jia Fan doesn't cry, Uncle Mo will give you some medicine and it won't hurt for a while, okay?"
Ling Jiafan doesn't want to deal with anyone now, he just wants to cry when he hurts......
After the filming, Mo Zichen looked at the opening: "There are no fractures and no cracks, it may be that I have injured a little tendon, just have nothing to recuperate." However, the wound on the hand still needs to be dealt with. ”
Zhou Xiaoyu accompanied Dabao to read in the study, and when she came out, she found that there was no one at home, and she went to the yard to see that there was no one, where did she go?
She took out her mobile phone and dialed Ling Feng: "Ling Feng, why is there no one at home? Do you know where your parents and Jia Fan went?"
Ling Feng frowned, he had just had a meeting with his mobile phone in the office, "Don't worry, I'll ask." ”
"Oh!"
Ling Feng strode towards the office, and sure enough, there were three mothers' missed calls on his phone, and when he called back, his mother's anxious voice came: "Ling Feng, Jia Fan fell off the slide, and we are giving him medicine in Zichen's research institute." ”
"Oh, I'll rush over at once. Hearing his son's cry on the phone, he felt for the car keys in his pocket and rushed out.
"No, it's wrapped, we're going home, you just have to go home. Xia Chan hurriedly replied to him.
Originally, he didn't cry much, but Ling Jiafan, who was in pain after taking the medicine, opened his throat and wailed.
Mo Zichen: "Don't cry, remember to be careful in the future." Don't forget to come back in two days to change the dressing, and the wound should not be wet. ”
"Excuse me, Zichen. Xia Chan opened his mouth gratefully.
"It's okay Auntie, go back quickly, let him drink more water and rest more. Mo Zichen sent them out of the door and admonished.
Zhang Yao watched everyone leave, and stepped forward to report, "Mr. Mo, Miss Wen Qing took another 100,000 yuan." ”
Mo Zichen's face stiffened and nodded, "Got it." "For more than three years, she has taken 100,000 yuan every year. The matter in his hands has been almost dealt with, is it time to take her back Mo Zichen thought.
Mo Zichen's father has always refused to divorce, and even his mother's lawsuit was settled by his father by special means. just stayed up like this, but this morning he suddenly received a summons from the court, saying that the court ruled that his parents' divorce took effect.
He had mixed feelings when he heard the news, because because of him, the family eventually broke up. This is not the result he wants, but the world is impermanent, and some things are not within his control.
"Mr. Mo...... Mr. Mo, there is still waiting for you in the conference room. Zhang Yao interrupted his thoughts.
"Oh, let's go. Mo Zichen suppressed his emotions and strode towards the conference room.
Ling Jiafan startled Zhou Xiaoyu when he cried and entered the house, "What's wrong with your hand, baby?"
Ling Jiafan saw that her mother was even more aggrieved, crying and stretched out a pair of small hands to hug her, "Mom, I almost can't see you anymore, can you not always care about my brother and not take care of me?"
The muscles on Zhou Xiaoyu's face distorted: "Okay, it's my mother who is bad, then can you tell my mother what's going on with your hand?"
The sound of Ling Feng's emergency braking came in the yard, followed by the sound of slamming the door.
"How's Erbao?" Before the person could come in, the voice came in first.
"Daddy woooooo......oo I almost died...... Woo woo woo" Ling Jiafan burst into tears.
Zhou Xiaoyu: "......" this son is good at acting! In the future, he may be able to get an award if he is trained to be an actor.
Ling Feng looked at his son, who was still crying energetically, and smiled and asked, "Oh, what's the matter, how did you hurt your little hand?"
"Yes...... I was standing on the slide and urinating and accidentally fell. Ling Jiafan sobbed and said intermittently.
Zhou Xiaoyu: "......, why don't you stand in the sky and urinate? Standing in the sky, you may really be able to fall to your death!
Ling Feng was also a little dizzy, and took him to sit on the sofa, "Okay, don't cry." Let me ask you, what did Dad do when he built you a slide?"