Xiao Yunying also said, "Thank you, Third Grandmother."
"What's this for? No need, I brought some copper coins."
Mu Lianrong helped Xiao Yunying walk towards the gate: "Third Aunt, I won't talk to you anymore. I'll take Yunyun inside first. Honey, make sure you cut a good piece of meat for Third Aunt."
"I know, you should help your daughter inside quickly."
Perhaps because she had finally arrived home and breathed a sigh of relief, Xiao Yunying felt much more pain than before. She leaned against her mother for support as she made her way back into the house.
Several children who were playing with the puppy in the main room heard the commotion and ran over excitedly. When they saw her current miserable state, they froze on the spot.
Luo Xin's eyes immediately filled with tears: "Mother, what's wrong?"
Several nephews were also asking, "Auntie, why is your hand bleeding?"
The two brothers, who were practicing calligraphy in the study, sensed something was wrong when they heard the noise and went to Xiao Yunying's room.
Xiao Yunying sat on the stool to rest: "Don't look at me like that. I just fell and hurt myself. Xin'er, don't cry. I'm fine. I have a thick cotton coat to cushion me. Apart from a few bruises and some scratches on my hands, it's not as serious as you think."
The little girl, suppressing her tears, came over and unfolded Xiao Yunying's scraped hand: "Mother, does it hurt? Let me blow on it for you."
"That's amazing! As soon as Xin'er blows on it, Mommy's pain stops."
Luo Yang frowned and said, "You didn't fall."
Mu Lianrong took out a new cotton coat from the wardrobe, and said with a mix of heartache and anger, "It wasn't from falling. I don't know what your mother was thinking. She was pulled down by the sheep and didn't let go. She was dragged like this by the sheep."
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