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The first thousand three hundred and thirty chapters are the same(2/2)

"Xuanxuan did it right, so be sure to pay attention to hygiene.

You guys keep playing for a while, I will call you when the meal is ready."

After Qin Jingwen finished speaking, she continued to cook, but she forgot that the fragments of the tableware on the ground had not been packed up, and she stepped on the broken tableware without any warning.

"Ah..." The pain made Qin Jingwen shout, and also made the child and Qiao Shunchen nervous.

"What's wrong?"

Qiao Shunchen quickly squatted down to check, and the blood was flowing out quickly.

"Why haven't you packed it up yet? Mom's feet are bleeding."

Only then did Qiao Zixuan realize that the fragments on the ground had just gathered together from the initial scattered state and had not been cleaned up at all.

My mother stepped on all the fragments and stomped her slippers and stabbed her side of her feet.

"It's okay, mom is okay."

Qin Jingwen frowned again in pain, and her face changed, but she was still worried that the child would be scared and comforted her.

"Xuanxuan goes and get the medicine box."

Qiao Shunchen quickly ordered Qiao Zixuan, and at this time he forgot all Qin Jingwen's premeditations.

Qiao Zixuan ran away. At this time, Qiao Shunchen habitually picked up Qin Jingwen and walked towards the sofa in the living room.

"Let me down, I can leave myself."

Qin Jingwen struggled for a while, but it was useless. Qiao Shunchen seemed to have not heard it and walked forward quickly.

After Qiao Shunchen put down Qin Jingwen, he lifted Qin Jingwen's feet directly. Blood was still flowing, but he could clearly see fragments stuck on the side of his feet.

"Go to the hospital, it needs to be handled."

Qiao Shunchen really felt sorry for not daring to pull out the fragments.

"If you don't go to the hospital, you won't bother you.

I'll do it myself."

Qin Jingwen said without giving Qiao Shunchen a chance to react, and pulled out the fragments with all his might.

Then the blood flowed even harder.

"Wen Wen..." Qin Jingwen's actions scared Qiao Shunchen. Qin Jingwen did something that he couldn't make up for, but he felt even more distressed after Qin Jingwen did it.

Qiao Shunchen covered the bleeding place with his hands, and Qin Jingwen pushed Qiao Shunchen's hand away and covered himself.

"I can do it myself, I won't bother you."

Qin Jingwen's feet were very painful at this time, but this pain was incomparable to heartache.

At this time, she was also angry, angry that she was always hurt.

When injured at this time, Qiao Shunchen would say that she would win sympathy for acting, and she would always create some plots at such moments.

In fact, Qin Jingwen also knew very well that what she called unlucky was that she pretended to be too many things and was always hurt when she was absent-minded when doing things.

Qiao Shunchen was by her side, and she had no way to concentrate, so she forgot that the fragments under her feet were not cleaned up.

Who should I blame? After all, I still blame myself for not controlling my emotions.

"Xuanxuan faster."

Qiao Shunchen shouted at Qiao Zixuan, and even panicked when he saw the bleeding from Qin Jingwen's fingers.

"Mom, what's wrong with Mom?"

Half a month came out of the bathroom and saw that my mother's feet were bleeding, she started crying.

"It's okay, my mother's foot is scratched, don't cry for half a month."

"Qiao Shunchen picked up the child, she was afraid of blood."
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