"Didn't you say you're having it with me?"

"I'll play with the child for a while." Qin Anan looked at his daughter's tears, and his heart melted.

Fu Shiting nodded and went to the dining room.

After he walked away, Xiaohan immediately said in a depressed mood: "Mom, why are you lying? It was Fu Shiting who hurt you."

"Xiao Han, he didn't mean it." Qin Anan explained, "If we say it in front of him, he would be very sad."

"It should be letting him teach a lesson!" Xiaohan's voice did not deliberately reduce, so Fu Shiting could hear it clearly in the dining room.

Rilla pouted her mouth, clenched her fists with her little hands, and her voice was crying: "Dad is such a careless bad guy! Mom, you can also knock on his head."

Qin Anan sighed: "Your Uncle Mike knocked him for me. Your father also has a bag on his head."

Rilla then stopped crying: "This is almost the same."

"Mom, if you are not full, then you go and have a meal!" Xiaohan spoke.

"Well, how do you know it was your father who did it?" Qin Anan remembered that he didn't tell his son about his injury last night.

"Uncle Mike said Fu Shiting punched you last night. They just said you were injured in the head, so I naturally guessed it." Xiaohan said the reason.

"He didn't mean it. Don't blame him." Qin Anan looked at his son and daughter, begging in a tone, "Now the New Year, we should not be unhappy about such trivial matters. You will go to Uncle Sinian's house tomorrow, and I will not go. Your father will not go with you. He will go to my uncle for New Year's greetings on my behalf."

Qin An'an said that, the two children could only tolerate this matter and not settle the score with Fu Shiting.

Because Qin Anan was injured, Rilla became particularly sensible.

After taking a shower, she ran to find Qin Anan.

"Mom, your injury is behind your head. You will definitely not be able to apply enough medicine. I'll help you!"

Qin Anan was very pleased: "Baby, the smell of medicine is quite pungent, mom can ask dad to help."

"Oh, mom, I think it hurts so much! You must have lied to me and said you don't hurt." Rilla looked at her with heartache.

She couldn't continue to lie to her daughter: "Mom tells you quietly that it does hurt a little. But Mom doesn't want you to worry. Don't tell your brother if you're okay?"

Ruila whined with her little mouth.

I don't know if it's agreed or not.

After a while, Fu Shiting came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and Ruila immediately ran out of the master bedroom.

She returned to the children's room, closed the door, and immediately told her brother the news: "Brother! Mom said her head hurts! Mom doesn't want us to worry, so she said that her head doesn't hurt!"

"I knew she must have lie." Xiaohan frowned.

He saw his mother's injury in the evening, and he could tell that it was very painful when he looked at the wound.

"Brother, what should we do? Mom refuses to go to the hospital. What if the wound worsens?" Ruila was anxious.

"Fu Shiting went out to pay New Year's greetings tomorrow, and I will take my mother to the hospital." Xiao Han said, "I can't accompany you to Uncle Sinian's house tomorrow."

Rilla nodded obediently: "Okay brother. You must take your mother to the hospital for a good check-up. Mom is really ignorant and doesn't go to the hospital for such seriousness."

"She was afraid that Fu Shiting would feel guilty, so she pretended not to hurt at all." Xiaohan said his mother's thoughts.

Rilla sighed: "As an adult, you have to think about so many things. It's better to be a child if you are tired. If you are unhappy, you can cry!"

"You go to bed first! I'll help my mother register!" Xiaohan turned off the room light, turned on the small light on his side, and then turned on his phone.


Chapter completed!