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

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

Fu Shiting nodded and went to the dining room.

After he walked away, Xiaohan immediately said gloomily: "Mom, why did you lie? It was Fu Shiting who hurt you."

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

"He should be taught a lesson!" Xiaohan's voice did not decrease intentionally, so Fu Shiting could hear clearly in the dining room.

Ruila pouted her little mouth, clenched her fists with her little hands, and said in a crying voice: "Dad is such a careless bad guy! Mom, you also go and hit him on the head."

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

Ruila finally stopped crying: "That's pretty much it."

"Mom, if you are not full, then go and eat!" Xiaohan 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 Fu Shiting punched you last night. They said you had a head injury just now, so I guessed it." Xiaohan said the reason.

"He didn't mean it. Don't blame him." Qin Anan looked at his son and daughter with a pleading tone, "Now is the New Year, let's not be unhappy about such trivial things. Tomorrow you go to Uncle Snian's house, but I won't go

No. Your father won’t go with you either. He wants to go on my behalf to pay New Year greetings to my uncle.”

Qin Anan said that for this reason, the two children could only endure the matter and not go to Fu Shiting to settle the score.

Because Qin Anan was injured, Ruila became extra sensible.

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

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

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

"Oh, Mom, it hurts so much! You must have lied to me and said you didn't feel pain." Ruila looked at her distressedly.

She couldn't continue to lie to her daughter: "Mom quietly told you that she does feel a little pain. But she doesn't want you to worry. Can you please not tell your brother?"

Ruila pursed her lips and whined.

I don't know whether to agree or not.

A moment later, 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 hurt! 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 the wound was very painful.

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

"Fu Shiting will go out to celebrate the New Year tomorrow, and I will take my mother to the hospital." Xiaohan said, "I can't accompany you to Uncle Snian's house tomorrow."

Ruila nodded obediently: "Okay, brother. You must take mom to the hospital for a good check-up. Mom is really ignorant. She doesn't even go to the hospital if it's so serious."

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

Ruila sighed: "Being an adult has to consider so many things. It's really tiring, so it's better to be a child. You can cry when you're unhappy!"
Chapter completed!