Chapter Ninety-Two: Oolong
Before the words were spoken, I heard a "whoosh" followed by a "whoosh".
Ding Maomao's steps were a few steps faster than others, and as soon as he came in, he made a rough slippery, first fell on his own stomach, and then kicked the water in Wei Lan's basin with his upturned feet.
Ding Maomao lay on his back on the ground and grinned.
Wei Lan was startled, she didn't bother to wipe her hair and jumped out of bed to help Ding Maomao, but because the basin overturned, the room was suddenly muddy, she jumped off the bed, and her feet occupied the same area as if a person who couldn't skate went to the skating rink.
Lin Qing and the others only saw Wei Lan's slender and well-proportioned calves pulling back and forth twice, and then his body was short, and he also fell.
"Mom!" Wei Lan exclaimed.
"Ouch, hey—" Ding Maomao screamed.
Wei Lan fell firmly on Ding Maomao's body, almost crushing Ding Maomao's breath.
Lin Qing and the others hurriedly came over to help, and then-
"Wait, slippery! The ground is slippery—" Yang Yan just stepped out two steps, and the whole person was not good, so he hurriedly beckoned the people behind him not to come.
It's just too late, Lin Qing bumped into her solidly, and soon the two hugged each other, and their legs were stretched like Hot Wheels, and then Yang Yan's body fell backwards, and Lin Qing also fell.
"Ahh
"Ahh I'm going to fall too-" Jiang Lihua slammed her legs, her hands waved in the air, and then she looked at her body crookedly, followed by a muffled sound.
It's the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
Wei Lan: ......
Ding Maomao: ......
Yang Yan: ......
Lin Qing: ......
Jiang Lihua: ......
"Poof......" Jiang Lihua sat on the ground, watching the other people press one by one as if they were stacking Arhats, and after a short period of speechlessness, a burst of barbell-like laughter broke out, "Hahahahaha, you guys are so funny!" Hahahaha! ”
Jiang Lihua pounded the ground while laughing, and saw that tears came out.
The other people pulled one by one, and when everyone got up, Wei Lan looked at the clothes he had just changed into and wanted to cry without tears.
Well, this bath is considered a white bath.
"I said there was water on the ground, beware of slipping." Wei Lan grunted twice, looking at Ding Maomao's eyes with some complaints.
"Shhhh
Wei Lan originally leaned over to take a look, but only when she raised her foot and remembered the miserable fall just now, she took her foot back again, and only asked, "Are you okay?" ”
"It's not a big problem, it's just a little painful." Lin Qing shook his head and smiled.
Wei Lan looked at her wrists and frowned, and looked around unhappily, "What are you doing in a hurry?" ”
"We came in looking for something, and who knew you had water all over the floor." Jiang Lihua glared at Wei Lan, "You're just pretentious!" Look at the miserable people you have made! ”
"It's not all my fault." Wei Lan glared back, her gaze bypassed Ding Maomao, and she pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "It was Maomao who accidentally knocked over the water." ”
And she didn't pay attention to it just now, and after reading Lin Qing's injury, she felt a burning pain in her two kneecaps, and it was estimated that she had broken her skin.
Ding Maomao's back was burning, and her pink gown stained with muddy water was black and painted, just like the little mud monkeys in the team.
Ding Maomao lowered his head and bit his lip fiercely, obviously she was the worst fall, okay?
But remembering the matter, Ding Maomao looked up at Wei Lan and said weakly: "Lihua's soap was lost, I saw that she was in a hurry, so I was in a hurry to help her find it, and I didn't see the ...... under her feet for a while."
Wei Lan subconsciously looked at her feet, and saw that Ding Maomao was still wearing cloth shoes on his feet, and he was relieved.
Cloth shoes are easy to slip when they get wet, and it's no wonder that they fall.
(End of chapter)