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)