Mother Quan grabbed her daughter and dragged her out of the kitchen.

"Hey, mother, please slow down, what can't you say inside?" Quan Damei pulled back her sleeve, and said to Quan's mother with a displeased expression.

Mother Quan stood on tiptoe and glanced at the kitchen. Seeing that her daughter-in-law was not looking in the kitchen, she whispered to her daughter, "Did you wink just now? You knew that your siblings were sorry for your nephew's injury, but you still treated her in front of her." Ask about the injury."

Quan Damei didn't understand her mother's thinking very well, and said with a puzzled look: "I don't ask that way, so what should I ask?" Could it be that if you ask about an injury, you have to cover it up?

"My mother, you underestimate your siblings too much, she is not so weak." Quan Damei thought for a while and asked her mother, "Is there something inside this?"

When Mother Quan was asked by her daughter, she didn't dare to hide it immediately, "Yiyi slept with me last night. I didn't take it well. I didn't know he woke up and ran out." She was always very confident about this accident. responsibility, although the family did not say anything.

Quan Damei suddenly said: "My mother, I can't blame you for this, I can only say that it was an accident, an accident that no one wants to happen. Well, you haven't told me how Yiyi's injury is?"

This matter has always been on the heart of Quan's mother, and when she told her daughter, she felt much more relaxed. Wiping the corners of her eyes, she said, "Fortunately, it's just that the forehead was knocked and the skin on the hands and feet was scraped. Fortunately, the wound Not deep."

"It's fine if it's not too deep." Quan Damei breathed a sigh of relief.He held Mother Quan's hand tightly again, "My mother, don't worry, and don't be afraid that Zhilong and his younger siblings will be angry with you. They are most worried about their children and won't blame you. Everyone's heart is the same Yes, we all know that this was an accident, and no one wants it to happen. Now that the accident happened, it is useless to blame anyone. What we should do is to absorb the lesson from this time, and pay attention to places where there are children in the future. "

Mother Quan wiped away her tears, "Attention, I will definitely pay attention in the future. When I turn around, I will ask people to wrap the sharp corners of furniture and walls with sponge, and install wooden railings on the stairs... Tell me, Zhilong and your siblings are really good friends." You won't blame me?"

"No, no, if you don't believe me, ask your siblings." Quan Damei said and motioned her mother to look at the kitchen door.

Yang Si stood in front of the door, holding a large thermos bucket in one hand and a bag of fruit in the other.

Mother Quan was seen crying by her daughter-in-law, she turned around in embarrassment and wanted to leave.

Quan Damei pressed her mother's shoulder and called to Yang Si, "Sisi, tell me what you think, my mother, don't rush to leave."

Yang Si came over with her things, and persuaded softly: "My mother, don't be sad, I don't blame you, I think Zhilong and I have the same heart. Speaking of which, I am also responsible for the injuries, yes I let him be independent too early, without taking into account the danger at home..."

"No, it's because of me. I didn't close the door properly last night and let him run out." Mother Quan interrupted her excitedly.

The sadness on Yang Si's face disappeared in a flash, "My mother, don't be sad, a lucky person has his own destiny, and he will definitely get better." She put down the things in her hands, and went forward to hold Mama Quan's hand.

Mother Quan was sad for a while, and calmed down under the comfort of her daughter and daughter-in-law.

"Okay, you guys hurry up, don't delay drinking the soup." She calmed down, told the two of them, and tremblingly went upstairs.

The two watched from downstairs, and suddenly found that Quan's mother was slightly hunched, she was already old.

"Let's go, let's go to the hospital." Quan Damei's eyes were red, she sniffed, she said to Yang Si.

Yang Si picked up her things again and followed Quan Damei out.When she reached the garage, she opened the back door and got into the car, while Quan Damei sat in the front and drove.

Along the way, neither of them talked, each immersed in their own thoughts.

When they arrived at the hospital, Quan Damei got out of the car first and opened the door for Yang Si.After getting off the car, Yang Si thanked her, and the two got on the elevator and pressed the floor of the inpatient department.

As soon as Quan Damei opened Yiyi's ward, she saw her younger brother curled up on a small sofa.He didn't sleep well, and as soon as she came in, he was woken up by footsteps.

"Well, you're here." Quan Zhilong rubbed his eyes and yawned.

Yang Si put the thermos bucket and a bag of fruit on the table next to the wall. She walked up to Quan Zhilong, helped him straighten his neckline, and asked softly, "What time did you arrive?"

Quan Zhilong poured a glass of water, drank it all in one gulp, and then shook his head to wake himself up, "I'll let my mother go back then, about an hour ago. Are you okay? Didn't you get scared yesterday? "

Yang Si shook her head and said, "I'm fine, my mother didn't let me see Yi Yi's wound, she just went to coax Yi Yi after it was bandaged." After she finished speaking, she sat on the side of the bed and held her son's uninjured little hand.

"Nuna, you're here too." Quan Zhilong greeted Quan Damei.

Quan Damei curled her lips, "Oh, you just saw me now? Why did you come here just now?"

Quan Zhilong was choked up, and touched his nose in embarrassment.

Yang Si was afraid that the siblings would quarrel again, so he hurriedly asked Quan Zhilong to wash his hands, "You haven't eaten yet, I brought a few steamed buns from home, you should wash them quickly, otherwise the steamed stuffed buns will be cold. "

In fact, what she said was just lying to him. The steamed stuffed buns in the thermos can't get cold so easily.

Quan Zhilong responded with a smile, and walked to the bathroom in the ward.

Quan Damei covered her nose, she smelled a sour smell of love.

Yang Si smiled embarrassedly at Quan Damei, and turned to look at her son.

Coincidentally meeting his opened eyes, Yang Si was startled, and the little guy looked at her energetically.

"My mother~" called out one by one.

Yang Si came back to his senses and happily agreed, "Honey, you're awake, do you have a headache?"

"Hey, I woke up one by one, my aunt came to see you." Quan Damei ran over, stood beside Yang Si and looked at her little nephew with a smile.

Quan Zhilong in the bathroom heard the sound outside, didn't even bother to wipe his hands, just ran out like that, and said to his son with the same surprise, "Baby, you're awake, are you thirsty?"

Seeing that Quan Zhilong was here, Yiyi immediately widened his eyes, "Abba!" His voice was still a little hoarse, which was caused by crying for too long last night.

Quan Zhilong nodded happily, "It's Dad, Dad is back."

Quan Damei squeezed away her younger brother, and leaned in front of Yiyi, "Baby, are you hungry? Auntie brought you something to eat."

Quan Zhilong squeezed his sister away again with an expression of displeasure, "Get out of the way first, I'll take Yiyi to the bathroom." After he finished speaking, he picked up his son from the hospital bed and walked to the bathroom, and shouted to Sisi, "Sisi, Come here and help me, help me take off my pants one by one."

Yang Si hastily let out a hey and followed.

Quan Damei also followed, lying in front of the bathroom door, and shouted to the two adults, "You stay here first, I will ask the doctor if I can eat now."

Yang Si shouted gratefully to Quan Damei, "Thank you O'Neill, it's really troublesome for you."

"No trouble, how can I put it—he's also my nephew, you guys go ahead." She waved her hands and walked out as she spoke.

After urinating one by one, Yang Si took out a few pieces of paper to help him wipe, and then wiped his hands with a wet towel.

After wiping it clean, Quan Zhilong carried him away. Yang Si flushed the toilet behind him, pressed the hand sanitizer and washed his hands carefully.

Before going out, Quan Zhilong came in again, Yang Si stepped aside, and Quan Zhilong asked her while washing his hands, "How did Yi Yi fall? I asked my mother, but she didn't make it clear."

Just as Yang Si was about to go out of the bathroom, she heard Quan Zhilong ask this question. She stopped, lowered her head and said in a low voice, "It's because my mother didn't check the door properly when she was sleeping last night, so she let Yi Yi run out. Everything is wrong." It's over, as long as the child is fine."

Quan Zhilong's heart sank, and then he said: "My mother must be blaming herself. No wonder I always feel that something is wrong when I look at her. Please comfort her when you go back. We don't blame her for this."

Yang Si clenched her fists tightly, as if she was enduring something, and she slowly let go after a long time, "I got it." After she said this, she would walk out without turning her head.

Quan Zhilong didn't notice that something was wrong with her, after washing his hands, he took out a piece of paper and wiped it, and then walked out the door.

Outside, Yang Sizheng was standing in front of the table, unscrewed the thermos, took out the lid with the buns on the top layer and put it aside, took two paper cups from the table, and poured two cups of soup into them.

The buns and soup were still steaming, Yang Si greeted Quan Zhilong, "Come and eat the buns, or they will be cold."

Quan Zhilong walked over, took one and gnawed it up. Yiyi, who was lying on the bed, seemed to be suffering from ADHD, and kept twisting her body to look this way.

Yang Si comforted him, "Honey, wait a minute, the soup is too hot, wait until it's cold before drinking it." Then she calmed down, and then watched Quan Zhilong eat the steamed stuffed bun eagerly.

Seeing how pitiful he was, Yang Si gave Quan Zhilong a bite to feed him, "Just one bite. After my aunt asks the doctor, I'll see if you can eat it. If you can, my mother will give you a big bun."

As Yang Si said, he put the steamed stuffed bun back into the thermos bucket and closed the lid.

Not long after, Quan Damei came back, and when she came back, she brought a doctor with her, who was the one who bandaged the wounds one by one last night.

He was holding a large bag of negatives in his hand, and as soon as he came in, Quan Zhilong put down his hand that was still about to take the second bun, wiped his hands with a tissue, "Doctor, what's the result, is my son's head okay? "

Yang Si also looked at the doctor eagerly.

Quan Damei on the side was smiling, and Quan Zhilong knew the result was good when he saw it, and his heart immediately relaxed.

Sure enough, the doctor said to them with a smile, "After the negative film came out, there was no internal injury to the kid Quan Yuze's head. The minor injuries on the outside can be changed the day after tomorrow. There is no need to be hospitalized at all."

"Are there any taboos about eating?" Yang Si asked quickly.

Quan Zhilong walked up to her and held her hand tightly. Yang Si glanced at him, with unresolved worry in his eyes.

"Spicy, seafood and other irritating things, as well as soy sauce, chicken, eggs and other wounds, it is best not to touch them until the wound is healed. There is nothing else to avoid." The doctor said.

The couple immediately thanked the doctor gratefully. Quan Zhilong even took the negative film handed over by the doctor with both hands, and bowed ninety degrees to him.

After the doctor left, the whole family cheered happily. Quan Damei rushed to Yiyi and kissed his little face, "Baby, it's all right."

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