Chapter 3993: difference

Chapter 3993 Poor

She walked quickly to the little tree seedling's side, trying to touch the bag

on his head, but did not dare to touch it, and asked distressedly: "Little

tree, does it hurt? Is there any other feeling? Is it dizzy? Is it nauseous?"

The child, when he touches his head, it can be big or small, Ye Xingbei is

nervous and afraid.

Little Sapling shook his head repeatedly, "I don’t hurt, Mom, it doesn’t hurt

at all."

Seeing a group of people surrounding the small tree seedlings asking

questions, Wen Qiuci suddenly pushed away Ling Yue, who was blocking him, and

ran out.

Jing Nie Yan hesitated, then turned and chased outside: "Brother Xiaoci, where

are you going?"

"Little policeman, stop," Gu Jun said coldly, "Let him go."

Police Nie Yan stopped and turned to look at Gu Junzhu, "Master..."

Gu Jun glanced at him one by one, took out his mobile phone, and called Gu

Chi: "Xiao Chi, Wen Qiuci ran out, sent someone to look at him, see where he

was going, let people follow him, protect his safety, and other things. , Let

him go... Call Qingrun and Yue Ya'er over, and Xiao Shumiao'er touched his

forehead and let them come and have a look."

Gu Chi took the lead: "Okay, Master."

Gu Jun put away his mobile phone one by one, leaned over and picked up the

young sapling, and said to Xie Yunlin and Xie Jinfei: "Go downstairs."

Then he looked at Ye Xingbei: "Don't worry, just touch your forehead, it's

okay."

Ye Xingbei nodded.

She knew that it was normal for children to bump and bump, but the pain was in

the body and the heart of the mother. Knowing that bumps and bumps were

normal, she still felt very distressed.

Gu Jun carried the young saplings to the living room downstairs, and Gu

Qingrun and Yue Ya'er arrived quickly.

The two of them carefully checked the young sapling.

Gu Qingrun reported, “Master, it’s okay. I will give the young master some

medicine, and the swelling will disappear in a few days. There is no danger in

this part of the young master, so don’t worry too much.”

"Yes," Yue Ya'er said happily, "Fortunately, it hit the forehead. If it hits

the back of the head, this strength will be troublesome."

Ye Xingbei was holding the young sapling, and was frightened, "Yes,

fortunately, it didn't hit the back of his head."

Such a small child will die if he knocks on the back of his head.

Little Sapling nestled in her arms and murmured: "Mom, I'm fine, I don't hurt

at all... Mom, what about brother Xiaoci? Brother Xiaoci is angry with me, I

didn't mean it, I really Not on purpose... I was just not careful... I was too

stupid. I couldn't handle the watermelon well. I dropped it on the painting

that Xiaoci had worked so hard to draw..."

"My silly baby, it's not your fault!" Xie Jinfei squatted down in front of him

and touched his cheek with pity: "Uncle II is such a big person, and sometimes

he will drink watermelon juice when he eats watermelon. It's dripping on your

clothes, don't say you are such a five or six-year-old baby!"

Little Sapling pursed her lips and said, "I am a six-year-old doll, not a

five- or six-year-old baby."

"You are six years old, according to Jiangcheng's statement, that is a false

year," Xie Jinfei said: "According to Jingcheng's statement, you are five

years old this year! You are still a little baby at five years old!"

As he said, he waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it, what shall I tell you

about this? Even if you are six years old, you are still a baby!"

He raised his head to look at Gu Junzhu: "Fifth brother, what's the matter

with that kid just now? Why is he so bad-tempered? Little Sapling gives him

watermelon. That's because he cares about him and is good for him. Why is he

so unsure?

The little tree seedling is his precious nephew, he can't remember whether Wen

Qiuci is round or flat, Wen Qiuci hurt the little tree seedling, Xie Jinfei's

stomach fire, the impression of Wen Qiuci is extremely bad.

(End of this chapter)