"Chen'er wants Dad to teach me how to hold a pen and calligraphy." The little guy looked at him and said.
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze's lips twitched slightly, and a smile appeared: "Okay, let's go to the study with daddy!" Then, he stood up and watched his son get off the stool and walk next to him, before bending over. He picked him up and walked out in strides.
The little guy didn't expect his father to pick him up, he was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly reached out his little hand and hugged his father's neck, his eyes glowed, and he smiled contentedly.
On the other side, Yue'er was full of joy, and walked all the way. Because she couldn't find Leng Hua, she went to the kitchen by herself, but when she passed the rockery she was overwhelmed by the rocks on the ground, and she lost her balance. Fell forward.
"what!"
She exclaimed, she had no time to react. She had already fallen to the front, her hands supporting the ground and rubbing her skin, oozing a little bit of blood.
"hiss!"
Her face turned pale, and she only felt the hot spots on her knees and palms, which was very tingling. She looked around, left and right, and saw that there was no one around, only herself here, so she stood up.
"Huh, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."
She blew into her rubbed palm, while comforting herself, because of her hand injury, she couldn't pat the dust on her body and see the injury on her knee, so she stood for a while, then turned around. Walked back.
Qin Xin and Bai Qingcheng heard that the Hell Lord had spared Yue'er’s homework today, and they also said that she could prepare what she wanted to eat in the kitchen. Knowing that she was heading towards the kitchen, they talked to the kitchen as they walked. Away.
But I didn't want to. I saw Yue'er spread her palms up halfway, and walked around, watching the blood oozing from her knees and the blood on her palms. Their complexions couldn't help but change. Step forward immediately.
"Yue'er, what's wrong?"
Seeing them, Yue'er stopped, her soft and waxy voice with a hint of forbearance: "Yue'er fell and her hands and knees hurt."
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll help you with some medicine." Qin Xin quickly comforted, picked her up, and sent her back to the yard with Bai Qingcheng.
At the main courtyard, although Xuanyuan Moze and Mu Chen and his son went to the study, the gray wolf was still guarding outside the courtyard. At this moment, Xiao Yue, who was still jumping just now, was hugged back, knees and When the palms were bleeding, and the small face was a little pale, he hurried forward.
"What's the matter? It was fine just now, why did you get hurt for a while?"
"I fell down, I'll help her clean up the wound and put some medicine on it." Qin Xin said, glanced at Yue'er's still bleeding hands, her heart sank slightly.
This situation is a bit wrong.
Generally, even if you fall and bleed, the wound will not bleed like it is now. After all, the abrasion wound is not deep, but Yue'er’s wound has been leaking since they discovered it until now. With blood.
"Go to the Lord of the Lord!" Qin Xin held Yue'er into the hospital quickly, leaving a word to the gray wolf.
"Oh, oh good!" The gray wolf was stunned, then turned and headed to the study.
Bai Qingcheng brought fresh water and put it aside, looking at Yue'er's pale face, a heart was also lifted tightly: "Isn't it a fall and a bruise? Why does it look so serious?"