After speaking, she slowly sorted out the blue and white porcelain tiles.

Yang Bisi stood there, her bright red nails clutching the pearl handbag, and she still smiled on her face: "That's it, that's really a dream." Mengmeng wants to apologize to her sister. ”

Turning her head, she looked at the nanny again: "Mama Hu, quickly put away these fragments and carefully cut Miss's hand." ”

I wanted to say something more, but I saw Yuan Feiqian turn around and go upstairs, leaving a sentence: "Send it to my room." ”

Soon, the nanny who had packed up the pieces of the porcelain vase followed.

Only Yang Bisi and Yuan Meng's mother and daughter were left in the living room.

When the figures of Yuan Feiqian and the nanny disappeared at the staircase, Yang Bisi looked at Yuan Meng and said, "Is there any injury?" Let Mom see it. ”

Yuan Meng's makeup was already crying, and he sobbed and said, "She kicked me in the stomach just now, I hate her so much!" Mom, you teach her a lesson for me, why should she compare with me? It's a ......."

The latter words were swallowed under her mother's grim gaze.

Feeling his mother's displeasure, Yuan Meng was pitiful and aggrieved: "Mom, when is this a head?" You can't bear to watch me being bullied like this by her? Is it so majestic to ride on your head? ”

Yang Bisi helped Yuan Meng tidy up her clothes, and looked at the reddened piece of her stomach with distress in her eyes, and couldn't help but blame: "Are you embarrassed to say?" What's going on tonight? If I hadn't interrupted in time, you would have been in trouble, and I wouldn't have been able to save you. ”

She didn't expect that she would just come back halfway to bring a gift, and she would see such a scene.

Raising her eyes to look at the nanny who came down the stairs, Yang Bisi instructed: "Take the medicine box and treat the injuries of the young lady, and if it is serious, go to the hospital." ”

took the gifts prepared for the banquet, and looked at her tearful and aggrieved daughter, she couldn't help but tell again: "Mengmeng, my mother reminded you, pay attention to what you say." If your dad finds out that you're talking nonsense about his big things, no one can save you. ”

Hearing this, the father who was angry with the original dream couldn't help but shrink.

After watching her mother leave, she stood up and kicked the green plants on the ground hard.

Looking up, she looked upstairs viciously and gritted her teeth: "It's not shallow, I won't let you go." Never! ”

*****

Upstairs, Yuan Feiqian took the fragments of the blue and white porcelain vase sent by the nanny and closed the door.

The little turtle turned her head with joy and saw that she was exuding a sad aura.

The look of sadness that cannot be concealed is completely different from before going out.

The little turtle was a little curious: "What's wrong with you?" What's delicious? ”

"Nope." Yuan Feiqian put the blue and white porcelain fragments on the desk, and his eyes were red.

The little turtle snorted: "I know you don't." ”

Looking at Yuan Fei's face, it asked again: "Hey, is something wrong?" Who bullied you? Hit back! ”

Yuan Feiqian stared at the blue and white porcelain fragments in front of him and did not speak.

The little turtle followed and looked over, a little puzzled: "What are you doing with some pieces?" Is it tasty? ”

Yuan Feiqian didn't answer, but just took out a wooden box from under the closet.

When you open it, you will find a variety of delicate repair tools.

The little turtle watched with curiosity as Yuan Feiqian assembled the blue and white porcelain fragments one by one according to the original traces, and slowly repaired them with those delicate tools.

And as the blue and white porcelain vase became more and more complete, it felt more and more comfortable in its body!