"Didn't you say you would eat with me?"

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

Fu Shiting nodded and went to the dining room.

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

"Xiaohan, he didn't do it on purpose." Qin Anan explained, "If we told him to his face, he would be very sad."

"Let him teach him a lesson!" Xiao Han's voice didn't decrease deliberately, so Fu Shiting could hear it clearly in the dining room.

Rila pursed her lips, clenched her fists, and said in a crying voice, "Dad is such a careless bastard! Mom, go and knock a bag on his head too."

Qin Anan sighed: "Your uncle Mike helped me knock him. Your father also has a bag on his head."

Rila stopped crying. "That's about it."

"Mom, if you're not full, then go eat!" Xiao Han said.

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

"Uncle Mike said that Fu Shiting punched you last night. They said you had a head injury just now, so I guessed it naturally." Xiaohan said the reason.

"He didn't do it on purpose. Don't blame him." Qin Anan looked at his son and daughter with a pleading tone, "Now for the New Year, let's not be unhappy about such trivial things. Tomorrow you go to Uncle Sinian's house, and I won't go. No. Your father won't go with you either, he's going to pay my uncle's New Year's greetings for me."

Qin An'an said that for this sake, the two children could only endure this matter and not go to Fu Shiting to settle accounts.

Because Qin Anan was injured, Rila became extra sensible.

After she took a bath, she ran to find Qin Anan.

"Mom, your injury is on the back of your head. You must not have enough medicine. Let me help you!"

Qin An'an was very relieved: "Baby, the smell of medicine is rather pungent. Mom can ask Dad to help."

"Oh, Mom, it hurts so much! You must be lying to me that you don't hurt." Rila looked at her distressed.

She couldn't continue to lie to her daughter: "Mom whispered to you that mom does have a little pain. But mom doesn't want you to worry. Don't you tell your brother, okay?"

Rila pursed her lips and whimpered.

I don't know whether to agree or not.

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

She went back to the children's room, closed the door, and immediately told her brother: "Brother! Mom said her head hurts! Mom didn't want us to worry, so she said she didn't have a headache!"

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

He saw his mother's injury in the evening, and he could see that it was very painful by looking at the wound.

"Brother, what should we do? Mom doesn't want to go to the hospital, what if the wound gets worse woohoo?" Rila was anxious.

"Fu Shiting will go out for 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."

Rila nodded obediently: "Okay brother. You must take your mother to the hospital for a good check. Mom is really ignorant, so she doesn't go to the hospital if it's so serious."

"She was afraid of Fu Shiting's guilt, so she pretended that it didn't hurt at all." Xiaohan expressed her mother's thoughts.

Rila sighed: "It's tiring to think about so many things as an adult... It's better to be a child. You can cry if you're not happy!"

"Go to sleep first! I'll help my mother register!" Xiaohan turned off the lights in the room, turned on the small light on his side, and then turned on his mobile phone. JrNovels.com