A family of three is walking in the yard, with Little Mint always running at the front, her playful little face constantly changing expressions, naughty and cute at the same time.
The midday sun was a little dazzling, and Su Liang felt tired after walking for a while and couldn't help but stop.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Qi Xiangyang's eyes flashed, and he immediately grabbed her shoulders, trying to carry her back to the room.
"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired." Su Liang quickly reached out to block him, and then looked in the direction of Mint.
Mint also noticed that they had stopped, and quickly shook her little body, ran back, and threw herself between Qi Xiangyang's legs with a "thud".
"Since we are tired, let's go to the swing." Qi Xiangyang raised his eyebrows and put his arm around her shoulders.
As soon as he started to take steps, Mint, who heard them talking, turned in the direction and ran forward again with his calves.
"Mint is so active, I don't know who he looks like." Su Liang stared at the lively figure and smiled softly.
"Like me." Qi Xiangyang accepted the words with an arrogant look. When he was young, he was not a trouble-maker.
Qi Xiangyang's eyes also fell on Mint, and his thin lips curled into a proud arc. It was great that his daughter looked like him...
"Hold on." He pulled Su Liang to the swing frame and gently pressed her onto the swing.
The wisteria swing swings in a graceful arc in mid-air, neither high nor low, only slightly rippling. Looking from a distance, their entangled figures in the sunlight render an unbearable beauty.
Mint was playing by himself, and his little body seemed to have found something interesting and wanted to put it on the lawn.
"Mint, it's time to go back to the room and take a nap!" Su Liang got off the swing, squatted on the ground, and opened his arms.
Mint looked up at her and happily threw herself into her arms.
"You are so naughty. You should be a little boy no matter how you look at it. How can you be a daughter?"
"What's wrong with my daughter? I just like my daughter!" Qi Xiangyang closed his eyes, his eyes falling on Mint were full of doting, and he easily held his daughter in his arms.
He took Su Liang in his arms and walked into the room.
"Qi Xiangyang..." Just as he started to take steps, Su Liang staggered and stopped subconsciously.
"What's wrong?"
"..."
Su Liang tried hard to raise her head and look at him, but found that everything in front of her was pitch black, so she nervously grabbed his hand.
The tip of my nose feels hot and something seems to be flowing out...
Just as Su Liang was about to ask, his whole body fell into darkness.
"Su Liang!"
Qi Xiangyang was startled and shouted to Jiarui. He handed the mint to Jiarui, picked up Su Liang and rushed back to the room.
He took out the injection from the bedside table, held back the panic in his heart, and injected it accurately...
"What's going on? Weren't you fine when you ate just now? Why did you have a nosebleed in the blink of an eye? Is it because you were exposed to the sun?" Jiarui lingered at the door of the room holding mint, but did not dare to go in for fear of disturbing him.
Qi Xiangyang.
"Jia Rui, mommy is in pain..." Mint's big eyes blinked, tears welling up. He looked at Qi Xiangyang who was busy in the room. He was so scared that he wanted to go forward and ask his father to hug him, but he didn't dare.
"Mint is not afraid. Sui just has a cold and will be fine soon. Mint is not afraid." Jia Rui didn't dare to let her look at her any longer. He didn't care about worrying about Su Liang, so he went downstairs holding Mint in his arms.
I don't know how long it took before Qi Xiangyang stopped what he was doing.