Chinese When Wen Liang was about to bring the dishes into the bedroom, Yuechan was already on crutches and walked out of the door frame.

"Why did you come out, didn't the doctor just say not to walk on the ground? Why did you run out again?" Ning Qingru asked.

Yuechan hooked the corners of her lips and smiled, and said very sensibly: "I can't help, I can't make trouble for everyone! It's okay, it's just twisted, and it doesn't hurt your muscles and bones." Two days of recuperation will be fine. ”

Ning Qingru smiled and said, "With so many people, who are you causing trouble? ”

Yuechan lowered her head a little embarrassed, and wanted to come over with a cane, but unexpectedly, the crutches under her feet suddenly hooked the carpet. Qi Ye was the closest to Yuechan, Wen Liang was holding the plate in her hand, her first reaction was to quickly put down the plate, and then stepped forward to help Qi Ye.

And Qi Ye was still one step ahead of her.

stepped forward and grabbed Yuechan.

At the moment of falling, Yuechan's whole person seemed to grasp the last straw, and the whole person rushed towards Qi Ye.

Qi Ye subconsciously reached out to support Yuechan, but he didn't notice the posture of the two, so Qi Ye's hand happened to be on Yuechan's chest.

Qi Ye, who didn't realize it yet, didn't notice the position of his hand until he helped Yuechan up, so he quickly let go of her.

Yuechan's face turned red through the whole brush, like a big apple that was red and dripping blood.

Even Wen Liang, who was standing next to him, looked at it, and felt that this young and beautiful girl was really a delicate rose, which made people involuntarily feel like they wanted to take care of her.

Qi Ye took a step back, only to ask her indifferently as if nothing had happened, "Are you okay?"

Yuechan blushed, lowered her head, and shook her head.

The plate that was placed on the edge of the table in a hurry by the warmth next to him did not stabilize it, and suddenly fell off the table and smashed on the ground at once, making a crisp and penetrating sound. The room fell silent for a moment, except for the sound of plates shattering.

Everyone's attention was on Qi Ye and Yuechan, and no one noticed that the plate would suddenly fall. I didn't expect Qi Dubai to stand silently around the debris alone.

"What's the matter with you, let you serve a plate and still break it!" Just as Ning Qingru was speaking, Qi Dubai suddenly walked towards the front. Wen Liang stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Qi Dubai, but unfortunately his arm was not long enough, and Qi Zhifei was standing in front of Qi Dubai. Seeing that the barefoot Qi Dubai was about to step on the debris, Qi Zhifei was in a hurry to protect Qi Dubai and hurriedly pushed him.

Obviously, he didn't expect Qi Dubai to be so heavy, so when he pushed Qi Dubai away, he accidentally sat on the ground with his buttocks, and when the child fell, the first reaction of the conditioned reflex was to reach out and support the ground, and he took it and just pressed it on the shard.

The little guy instantly frowned in pain.

Qi Dubai, who was pushed to the ground by Qi Zhifei, sat there without saying a word, and he didn't react to what was going on.

Wen Liang hurriedly pounced on him and picked up Qi Zhifei from the ground: "Show your hand to your mother." ”

She reached out to grab Qi Zhifei's hand, her heart was distressed, and she regretted that she hadn't put the plate away just now.

"Go in and lie down!" After Qi Ye finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and summoned Aunt Qiao: "Help Xiaoyue in." ”

Aunt Qiao hurriedly stepped forward to support Yuechan.

Qi Ye turned around to get the medical kit, Ning Qingru pulled Qi Dubai up from the ground, and looked at Wen Liang with some reproach: "Look at the good things you have done, let you go and deliver a meal so wronged?" You are the mistress of the Qi family, Chan'er is a guest, if it weren't for Chan'er all these years, if it weren't for Chan'er's ...... all these years"

"Grandma, if you talk about my mother like that, I will be unhappy. Qi Zhifei's hand was cut by the plate, and there were fragments in it, and the little guy was already so aggrieved that his eyes were red, but he was so stubborn that he didn't shed a single tear, but instead stared at Ning Qingru with a pair of red big eyes: "Grandma, I'm a big friend, not a child, in the future, Zhifei will bring the plate to my aunt, and won't let my mother send it in, okay?"

Ning Qingru was so relieved by Qi Zhifei's words that she held her breath in her throat, and she couldn't get out or out.

The child is already so old that he knows how to protect his mother.

The injured child didn't cry, but his eyes turned red.

"I can't say anything about you?" Ning Qingru's tone obviously lowered a lot, and her attitude was not so tough.

As soon as Qi Ye came back with the medicine box, he saw Wen Liang sitting on the ground with Qi Ye in his arms, Qi Zhifei looked up at Ning Qingru like an eagle guarding a little hen, Wen Liang's eyes were red, and he was very sorry.

Ning Qingru was complaining.

Qi Ye frowned unhappily: "Grandma, my wife hurt me when I married her, not to bring water to others." ”

"You ......" Ning Qingru frowned, how could she not understand her hard work, but felt that she was deliberately making things difficult for her granddaughter-in-law.

"I can't control you!" Ning Qingru grabbed Qi Dubai unhappily and walked towards Yuechan's room.

Qi Ye hurriedly pulled Wen Liang up from the ground, then hugged the child and walked towards the sofa with the medicine box.

Qi Ye disinfected the child with alcohol, and the red medical cotton ball was instantly dyed red.

The little guy gritted his teeth in a daze, and didn't shout a word of pain. Warm and cool, somehow, tears burst out of his eyes as soon as he brushed it.

Qi Ye focused on the child's wound, but Qi Zhifei was paying attention to the mother who finally snatched him home with his father, and when he saw her crying, she cried so much that tears fell down.

Qi Zhifei panicked all of a sudden, and the hand that was not injured hurriedly pulled two pieces of paper and handed them to Wen Liang: "Mother, don't cry, don't cry, Zhifei will never let grandma skin you in the future, will Zhifei help you serve dishes in the future?"

The child is simple by nature, and he didn't think that the reason why Wen Liang shed tears was because of guilt, because he felt sorry for him and was injured, and only thought that the reason why Wen Liang cried was because Grandma forced her to do what she didn't want to do.

Qi Ye raised his head at this time, and when he saw Wen Liang, who was wiping his tears vigorously and didn't even dare to let out his voice, he frowned and stopped what he was doing.

Wen Liang said eagerly in a nasal voice: "Don't look at me, you ...... Zhifei has slag in his palm...... It's all my fault, if I hadn't been in a hurry to put the plate in the ...... just now."

"Come here, hold Zhifei's wrist. Qi Ye turned around and spoke to Wen Liang, and did not open his mouth to comfort her, because he knew that it was useless to comfort at this time, because Wen Liang was now the time to blame himself, and instead of opening his mouth to comfort her, it was better to let her do something to distract her.

After listening to Qi Ye's words, Wen Liang hurriedly sat down beside Qi Zhifei and reached out to hold his wrist.

Qi Zhifei stretched out his fleshy little hand distressedly, helped Wen Liang wipe a handful of tears, and his soft voice was sweet: "Mom doesn't cry, Zhifei doesn't hurt." ”

Although the little guy looks like a little devil on weekdays, when he is warm, it makes people feel that his heart is warm.

Wen Liang sniffed and said, "Mom didn't cry, seeing that you were injured, Mom was distressed." ”

Qi Zhifei thought about it and said seriously: "Then don't shed tears for your mother, Zhifei is also distressed." ”

The little child doesn't know what distress is, but he is very old when he speaks.

There were tears in Wen Liang's eyes, but he heard Qi Ye speak: "I'm also distressed." Wife, I won't be able to concentrate if you cry again. ”

Qi Ye is using tweezers to clamp the small slag in the palm of the little guy's palm. It's not big, and it's not deeply embedded, but in the small palm of your hand, it looks particularly shocking.

Wen Liang hurriedly put it away, Qi Zhifei originally wanted to be a strong and brave man, but obviously he didn't expect this scum to hurt so much when he took it out, the little guy who was very hard just now, broke the gong in a second, gasped, tears flowed down at once, the little eyes widened, the uninjured hand grabbed Qi Ye's arm, and said while crying: "Old Qi feed...... Uncle Mu Si said that I sent it with a phone bill, did he mean it seriously? Ouch, your son died of pain......

Wen Liang was so distressed that he wanted to cry, and he couldn't control his desire to laugh.

Qi Ye finally cleaned up the slag, and hooked the corners of his lips at his son rarely: "You are much better for your Uncle Mu Si, you gave it to you with phone bills, but it is still a gift that others are rushing to want, and your Uncle Mu Si was picked up from the garbage heap." ”

"Huh, why is Uncle Mu Si in the trash?"

Because he talked too much, his parents threw him in the trash when they were upset. Qi Ye said while dealing with the wound.

When Qi Zhifei heard this, he was so frightened that he quickly pursed his small mouth into a straight line, afraid that his parents would dislike him for talking too much, so they threw him directly into the trash.

Looking at the little guy's frightened appearance, Qi Ye couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, you are my brother and your mother's own child, don't throw away the trash can." ”

The little guy breathed a sigh of relief and wiped a handful of tears: "Oh!"

After a while, he reacted: "Didn't I send it with a phone bill?"

Qi Ye let go of the little guy's hand: "Okay, go to sleep, don't touch the water with your hands, Dad will give you medicine tomorrow." ”

After hearing that the wound was bandaged, the little guy looked at Wen Liang embarrassedly and said, "Mother, Zhifei didn't cry just now." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Zhifei and Lao Qi said that they would always protect their mother, and no one would let them be bullied. ”

Wen Liang just stopped his tears, and his eyes turned red again by accident.

Qi Ye beckoned to Aunt Qiao: "Take him to sleep! Tomorrow, the cram school will ask Uncle Gao to take a leave of absence, and he won't go." ”

"Tomorrow is a vocal lesson, if you don't play the piano, you can go. Zhifei said.

Qi Ye nodded: "Then go, absenteeism is not a good child." ”

Cool: "......"

Then she is definitely not a good child, but fortunately her son is not like herself.

Wen Liang couldn't bear it, so he proposed: "Is it okay to sleep next to your mother tonight?"

The little guy was silent, obviously considering the offer.

Suddenly, he shook his head: "I'm injured tonight, and I can't protect my mother." Lao Qi, my mother will hand it over to you for protection tonight!!"

Qi Ye: "Sleeping with your mother for a while, no one can bully you." ”

Cool: "......"

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