Chapter 312: Sprain

"I'm going to serve, right-" After speaking, the old lady swung her racket vigorously, not forgetting to tell the two opposite sides to concentrate on the right and wait to catch the ball.

Looking at the green and yellow tennis ball on the opposite side, Mu Wan and An Rongxi were all concentrated, wanting to shoot back hard as the old lady taught.

However......

"Boom-"

"Ahh

The ball was not received, but the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law bumped into each other impartially.

Mu Wan rubbed her sore forehead and hit An Rongxi's racket.

"Are you alright?" Old Madam Zhuang ran over in a panic and glanced at the two of them worriedly.

Mu Wan looked aggrieved: "Grandma Zhuang, we can't play this well." โ€

"Oh, once raw and twice cooked, a few more times will be, believe me!"

Will it?

At the insistence of Mrs. Zhuang, the two of them could only sacrifice their lives to accompany the gentleman.

I have to say that playing ball is indeed a very good exercise for lung capacity, and more than an hour has passed, and the three people in the garden are already sweating profusely and panting.

The other side.

Since today was the weekend, Gu Tingyuan, who had finished handling his business, came back early.

As soon as he came back, he couldn't help frowning slightly at the empty living room, and then went up to the second floor, but he didn't see anyone either.

Back downstairs, he asked Xiaobi, "What about people?" โ€

"Madame and Miss Mu both went to the garden to play ball with Mrs. Zhuang."

Hearing this, Gu Tingyuan's eyebrows frowned.

"Playing ball?"

"Well, playing tennis."

With such a strenuous sport as tennis, the old lady actually wanted Mu Wan to accompany his mother?

It's nonsense!

Knowing that it was not appropriate for his mother and Mu Wan to exercise vigorously now, Gu Tingyuan's face was slightly ugly, and he immediately turned around and walked in the direction of the garden.

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An Rongxi has just recovered from a serious illness, and it is indeed not suitable for strenuous exercise, and she needs to rest and recuperate.

An hour passed, and she really couldn't run anymore at this time, panting: "I...... I won't play anymore, old lady, really...... I can't play anymore. โ€

"Quick, catch the ball!"

The old lady didn't seem to pay attention to An Rongxi's words, and once again made a perfect serve and shot straight at the opposite side.

It's okay to be late, although I am sweating profusely, but I can't run.

Just like Zhuang Jing said, once she is born and twice cooked, plus her receptivity is not bad, she can already catch the ball launched by the old lady at this time.

It's just that......

"Poofโ€”"

"Uh-"

Just when she was in a hurry to catch the flying tennis ball, because she was in a hurry, her body suddenly collapsed, and then fell to the ground.

The moment she fell, Mu Wan clearly felt a sharp pain coming from her ankle, which made her sweat cold and her eyebrows frowned!

Looking at Mu Wan who suddenly fell, An Rongxi and Mrs. Zhuang were also nervous, and they were about to run over to check, when suddenly a figure swept by, rushing to Mu Wan one step ahead of them.

The scene where Mu Wan fell happened to be bumped into by Gu Tingyuan, who came over, and rushed to her side and was about to help her up with a anxious face.

originally thought that it was Mrs. Zhuang who helped her, but Mu Wan frowned, afraid that the old lady would be worried, so she instinctively said: "It's okay......"

When she looked up, she saw Gu Tingyuan's face, and she was stunned.

Because usually once he goes out, he won't come back until at least the afternoon or evening.

He frowned, staring at her sweaty face, inevitably feeling a little unhappy.

"Did it hurt?"

At this time, An Rongxi and Mrs. Zhuang also ran over.

"How's it going, Wanwan, did you fall somewhere?" Zhuang Jing looked concerned.