I am the white moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 592 592, fall

On Christmas Day, the children are off.

Song Zhen asked his bodyguards to take the four little ones to buy gifts.

They can only purchase one gift to give to a special someone at dinner time.

Moreover, in order to ensure the safety of the four little ones, Song Zhen specially asked the bodyguards to take the children to find the gifts they wanted to buy at 09 o'clock in the morning. Get out safely before opening the door.

As soon as the four little ones left, Gu Xinzhou complained to Song Zhen: "Why can I only buy one gift? It offends so many people, and the children are so kind, why make things difficult for them?"

Song Zhenqingjuan's brows showed a hint of elegant charm, staring at her: "Are you afraid that no one will give you a gift, so you will be embarrassed?"

Gu Xinzhou shook her head again and again: "Nonsense!"

On the side, Lan Baozhen also saw Gu Xinzhou's nervousness, and said with relief: "Only four children, four gifts, it means that at most four people will receive them, there are so many people here, even if they can't receive them, it's no good Shame."

Gu Xinzhou got up: "I'm going to walk the dog, I won't tell you any more!"

Lan Baozhen smiled: "Hahaha, Song Zhen, you should be more lenient to Zhou Zhou, she is as thin-skinned as a little girl!"

Song Zhen Zheng nodded: "Grandma, don't worry, I like Zhouzhou no matter what it looks like."

In the room, there was suddenly the sound of a heavy object falling, and Fang Lingwei's exclamation.

Lan Baozhen and Song Zhen were startled, and they rushed towards the room together!
Fang Lingwei fell to the ground in a panic, holding on to the edge of the bed with both hands and trying to stand up.

She changed into new clothes that Gu Xinzhou bought for her today.

Gu Xinzhou also put on light makeup and braided her hair. She looked at her in her early thirties at most, and she couldn't even tell she looked like a woman in her 40s.

Everyone chatting outside is also because she said that she wants to sit on the bed and practice calligraphy.

Lan Baozhen also specially gave her a pen copybook and put it on the bed table.

Unexpectedly, she actually got out of bed by herself while everyone was away.

Lan Baozhen was heartbroken, and said anxiously: "Weiwei! Weiwei, why didn't you call me if you had something to do? Where did you fall?"

The place where Fang Lingwei fell was in the narrow passage between the bedside and the closet. When Lan Baozhen stood there, Song Zhen couldn't get over it, even if she wanted to help her.

He leaned over and looked in, and saw that Lan Baozhen had stood up supporting Fang Lingwei, so he asked, "Mom, did you fall somewhere? Shall I call Shi Qing over?"

"It's okay." Fang Lingwei blushed.

The pain from the fall is a trivial matter, and it caused everyone to worry so much. She apologized: "I just saw Zhou Zhou going out for a walk with the dog from the window, and suddenly I wanted to walk, so I wanted to try it. I thought I was standing on the side of the bed slowly. When I got up, I couldn’t fall, but I didn’t expect that I didn’t have any strength in my legs.”

Lan Baozhen was heartbroken, held her daughter's hand, and comforted her: "Don't worry! The doctor said, you have to walk, and you have to practice for at least half a year. You can't walk around while we're not here, in case you fall Back of the head, how can this be done?"

Fang Lingwei lowered her head reproachfully: "I'm sorry."

Song Zhen thought for a while and said, "I'll ask Shi Qing to find a pair of crutches that fit me. If mom wants to practice walking, we can do it."

Lan Baozhen: "But..."

Song Zhen: "It's okay. I just don't go to work today, so I can accompany you."

(End of this chapter)