Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

As soon as Xin Xiaotian rushed upstairs, he saw Yang Rong crying sadly holding Xin Miaomiao. He thought something serious had happened, so he ran up and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

"Mom is ashamed and crying." Xin Miaomiao was held in Yang Rong's arms carefully, blinking her big eyes, tilting her head, and said with a smile.

If it was normal, Xin Xiaotian must have laughed, but now he can't laugh.

Yang Rong is a very strong woman. She has been with him for so many years, and she has suffered a lot of grievances. She is the kind of person who never complains. If something big happened, she would definitely not be so endless Crying, and hearing from Xu Wei downstairs that Xin Miaomiao might have a head injury, he felt that something serious might have happened.

He didn't care about comforting Yang Rong, he carefully took the little guy out of her arms, looked at his big cute eyes and asked, "Miao Miao, tell Dad, is there any injury? Is there any pain? Headache?" ?”

Headache?

Did your head hurt too?

Yang Rong, who was trying to deal with her emotions, turned pale again, and looked at Xin Xiaotian in a panic: "What's going on? Why does Miao Miao have a headache? Her back is already hurt!"

Hearing this, Xin Xiaotian took off the clothes that the little guy Yang Rong had just put on, and when he saw the bruise, his expression was very distressed.

Xin Miaomiao pouted, a little unhappy.

To be honest, she is in a bit of pain, but the most important thing now is that she is hungry!Poor thing, since the morning, she has only drank a bottle of milk and half an apple, she is really hungry.

The little stomach also groaned.

She held her little belly in a particularly aggrieved way: "Hungry meow, Miao Miao is drinking grandma."

"I'm hungry, mommy will make milk for you right away." Yang Rong said, blaming herself for being confused. She never thought of giving the little guy something to eat first. I don't know what I have suffered outside, so I must not have eaten. thing.

Thinking of this, Yang Rong's eyes turned red again. She didn't want to leave her daughter for too long, so she yelled at the door, asking Mama Liu to pour milk, and then checked her wounds with Xin Xiaotian.

Ask how these injuries come from.

Xin Miaomiao pouted, thinking about the threat from Mo Ziqi downstairs, she really didn't dare to say anything, she just said vaguely: "I fell, it hurt meow."

"Then why did you fall? Where did you fall?" Xin Xiaotian asked again, and at the same time reached out to touch the back of her head, seeing her shivering in pain, she didn't dare to touch it again, just waiting for the doctor to come and see.

"I'm hungry, meow, mom, Miaomiao is hungry, meow, mom hug me." Xin Miaomiao didn't want to say anything, but turned her head and slipped into Yang Rong's arms. Yang Rong hugged her distressedly and said to Xin Xiaotian: "Brother Tian , let Miao Miao rest for a while, and ask these questions later."

Just at this moment, Mama Liu made some milk from below, and when she handed the milk to Yang Rong, she also reminded: "Madam, sir, the two guests below..."

"Oh, I almost forgot, I'll go down right away." After confirming that Xin Miaomiao is really fine, Xin Xiaotian felt relieved a lot, but when his daughter mentioned the injury on his body, he hesitated to explain the situation clearly. , he had a little doubt.

As soon as Xin Miaomiao heard that Xin Xiaotian wanted to go down, she didn't want the milk, so she threw herself into Xin Xiaotian's arms with her little butt pouted, her chubby little arms tightly hugging his neck.