Zhang Zifeng, who was walking at the front, shouted.
"What's wrong?"
"Sister Zifeng, what's wrong?"
Ju Jingyi hurried forward.
Qiu Ming squatted beside Zhang Zifeng.
It turned out that Zhang Zifeng had been walking too fast just now and had not paid attention. That was why he had sprained his ankle.
His ankle was already red and swollen. It was so painful that Zhang Zifeng grimaced and tears were about to fall.
"It hurts."
Zhang Zifeng held back his tears and smiled bitterly.
"It's already swollen. What should we do?”
Ju Jingyi was not strong enough to carry Zhang Zifeng, so she turned to the photographer for help.
The cameraman was in a difficult position.
The mountain road was not easy to walk on, and he was carrying a filming machine. If he fell again, it would be troublesome.
"Sister Zifeng, don't cry. Ming Ming will blow on it for you.”
Qiu Ming leaned over and tried his best to breathe.
Zhang Zifeng felt a chill. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he suddenly felt less pain.
"Thank you, Ming Ming. It doesn't hurt anymore.”
Zhang Zifeng slowly moved his injured right foot. He felt much better.
"Zifeng, are you really alright?"
Ju Jingyi felt strange.
Qiu Ming boasted. Only a child would say such words to make him more sensible and obedient. However, if he wanted to talk about the effect, it was of course non-existent.
However, the difference between Zhang Zifeng and the previous one was like a completely different person, which shocked Ju Jingyi.
Could it be that he had really recovered in such a short period of time?
It could only be said that Zhang Zifeng's injuries were not serious.
"I really don't feel pain anymore."
Zhang Zifeng tried to stand up. He looked at Ju Jingyi in surprise, then at Qiu Ming.
"My Ming Ming is a little angel. He helped me blow up, so it will definitely be fine.”
Zhang Zifeng also felt that it was strange, and he had the same thoughts as Ju Jingyi. He just felt that his injuries weren't serious.
...
"Is it that magical?"
"No way. Baby Ming can be cured with just one breath?”
"I just feel that Zifeng's injuries aren't that serious. Baby Ming just blew on him coincidentally.”
"That's right, but Baby Ming is a little angel. If you follow him, you won't get hurt.”
"My baby Ming is still the best. My heart aches for Zifeng. Be careful and don't get hurt again.”
The viewers in the live broadcast room had the same idea. No one attributed the credit to Qiu Ming.
After all, it was too unbelievable that a breath could heal an injured foot. There was no scientific basis at all, right?
Zhang Zifeng walked slowly, afraid that he would fall again.
Fortunately, with Ju Jingyi leading the way, the three of them descended the mountain safely and returned to the mushroom house safely.
"Mother He, do you know? It's amazing. I fell just now and it hurt so much. I didn't expect Ming Ming to blow on me and I actually recovered.”
After returning to the mushroom house, Zhang Zifeng seemed to be showing off. He deliberately made this matter seem magical.
Ju Jingyi, who was behind him, giggled.
"Really? Was it that magical? It seems that our Baby Ming is really a little angel.”
He Jiong should cooperate with your performance.
"Yes, yes, Ming Ming is a little angel.”
Zhang Zifeng couldn't help but laugh.
"This is bad, this is bad. Since when did little sister know how to lie? I don't learn the good ones, I only learn the bad ones."
Huang Lei came out of the kitchen wearing an apron and holding a spatula in his hand. It was obvious that he had heard the conversation just now.
"Teacher Huang, don't expose Zifeng.”
He Jiong laughed so hard that his wrinkles were about to appear.
"Teacher He, you don't believe me either?”
Zhang Zifeng was furious.
"Yes, yes. Teacher He trusts Zifeng the most.”
He Jiong quickly smiled and said seriously. He couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"I'm telling the truth."
Zhang Zifeng placed his hands on his hips.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask Sister Xiao Ju.”
"Don't ask me. I'm more concerned about whether my Mingming was affected by your athlete's foot.”
Ju Jingyi rubbed Ming Ming's head with heartache.
He Jiong was laughing so hard that he almost couldn't stand up. He placed one hand on the wall and laughed loudly.
"Hmph, I'm ignoring you guys."
Zhang Zifeng left in a huff. There was no sign of injury at all.
...
"Baby Ming is so pitiful. I hope you didn't get affected by Zi Feng's athlete's foot.”
"I'm dying of laughter. Little Ju, can you not be so mischievous?”
"Little Ju has changed. He has become naughty. He actually dares to bully his sister.”
"Xiao Ju, are you trying to make me laugh so hard that I can't inherit my ant flower? Can you not be so funny?"
"Pi Pi Ju is correct.”
After a burst of laughter, no one remembered Zhang Zifeng's injury.
As the sun set and the sky darkened, everyone in the mushroom house began to get busy.
Huang Lei wore an apron to cook while He Jiong helped to burn the firewood.
Ju Jingyi and Zhang Zifeng were picking vegetables, while Qiu Ming was sitting on the swing swinging his little feet. The pots, pans, ladles, and four puppies were jumping around Qiu Ming. It was an extremely happy scene.
This scene looked very harmonious. Under the camera, the setting sun shone on everyone's faces, making them feel a myriad of emotions.
"This is really a life that people yearn for.”
"I feel like this scene is melting me.”
"I can't take it anymore. I'm so envious of this kind of life.”
"I can't take it anymore. I really want to find a girlfriend and live the life I want. Do you have a partner? Collect it online."
"Upstairs, get lost. Who knows if you're a big man who picks his feet?”
" I'm just asking weakly. Doesn't anyone care where my Pengpeng went…"
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