In the garden, the little guy wore a blue sportswear. His small figure was very eye-catching. Opposite him not far away, Guan Qiyou was wearing white casual clothes. He was tall and tall, even though Xuewei
Even though he is condescending, he also looks tall. From a distance, it is difficult to conceal his innate nobility and domineering power.
The father and son were playing happily. Every time Tianze could catch the ball thrown by Guan Qiyou, they would scream with excitement. As a reward, Guan Qiyou would pick him up and hold him with his strong arms.
He raised it above his head and praised him. Sitting on his father's shoulders, he looked particularly excited. From time to time, he cheered and laughed like silver bells, spreading throughout the garden. Guan Qiyou held his precious son high.
, the satisfaction that cannot be concealed on the face, such a picture makes people feel warm and beautiful.
Xuewei suddenly felt that Guan Qiyou's approach might be right. Tianze is a boy after all. As a mother, similar to the scene before her, she could not give him. She could give him the gentlest love and the most meticulous care.
However, he could not be given such a pair of shoulders, courage, courage, and courage. These qualities that a boy must possess can only be interpreted more perfectly under the influence of his father. In this regard, Guan Qiyou's position is unparalleled.
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Xuewei did not stand for too long because she was afraid of disturbing them. She turned around slowly and walked into the room with her crutches. For some reason, she felt a sudden nausea, which made her want to vomit. She quickened her pace.
Walk towards the bathroom.
But after all, I had been lying down for a long time, and my legs hadn't recovered yet, and I couldn't exert any strength at all. When the frequency increased, I couldn't control it at all, and I accidentally fell to the ground.
"Hiss..." Xuewei took a deep breath, and the pain in her ankle made her heart skip a beat. The foot injury that had just healed better must not be injured again because of this fall, otherwise,
I have to put on the plaster again and lie down again.
Xuewei supported her body with her hands and slowly sat up. The crutch was thrown out. She could only move her body a little bit, trying to grab the crutch back, but her movements were extremely slow.
At this moment, the door was pushed open. Xuewei raised her head and saw Sister-in-law Li's face was surprised, and then she exclaimed, "Oh... Miss Xuewei, what... is happening? Oh my god...
..." Sister-in-law Li walked in hurriedly, put down the tray, and immediately came to Xuewei's side, trying to help her up. But when her eyes touched her feet, she stopped again...
Sister-in-law Li seemed to have remembered something and comforted her in a low voice: "Miss Xuewei, don't move. I'll call the young master..."
"...Hey..." As soon as Xuewei heard that she was about to call Guan Qiyou, she subconsciously wanted to stop her. She would rather get up little by little, and she didn't want Guan Qiyou to know. However, her stoppage was already over.
It was late, Sister-in-law Li had already run to the terrace, and shouted to Guan Qiyou, who was playing with Tianze in the garden: "Master... it's terrible, Miss Xuewei fell, please come up and have a look..."
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Xuewei sighed. Although she didn't hear the response from downstairs, she could definitely imagine that the father and son must have run into the villa one after another and were running towards her room upstairs.
Sure enough, the next second, Guan Qiyou appeared at the door of the room, panting. When he saw Xuewei sitting on the ground, he immediately frowned, his face so gloomy that it made people feel heartbeat.
He only paused for a moment at the door of the room, then strode towards Xuewei, without saying anything, half-knelt down, and then hugged her sideways.