"Quick, get up! The ground is dirty!"
Qin Mu could only remind them despite her pain.
"Mommy, do you think there are ants here!"
"Of course, there are ants on the lawn, but can you get up first? You're going to crush me!"
Qin Mu's voice was a bit pale, truly heavy.
"Haha! Mom is so pitiful, mom actually lying on the ground."
Huanhuan got up, squatted on one side, covering her mouth to laugh at her.
Qin Mu propped up Chengcheng to get up, then helplessly shook her head: "Mu Chenghuan, can you have a conscience? It was you and your brother who knocked me down."
Qin Mu argued alone, because Huanhuan couldn't hear at all, and Chengcheng didn't understand.