Wendy Johnson's eyes, from those feet, slowly looked up and looked at the old clock standing in MoMo at the door: "Grandpa."
Old Zhong still stood at the door. He didn't help her take the medicine bottle just now, let alone help her get up now.
He just asked Wendy Johnson majestically, "Have you recovered?"
Wendy Johnson was so embarrassed lying on the ground, even if she was standing in front of her own grandfather, she still felt humiliated, and her face was burning with pain.
Wendy Johnson is used to such MoMo.
When the heartbeat returned to normal, Wendy Johnson stood up from the ground, patted his clothes, and said without changing his face: "It's okay, Grandpa."
Yes, she has become accustomed to MoMo, who kissed her grandfather. She won't cry for her grandfather's hug or cry for pain as she was a child.
Old Zhong was still standing at the door. He asked her, "What kind of temper did you lose just now? Don't pay for things at home?"