Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse

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Xie Tiesheng still hadn’t heeded Yan Jinsu’s advice to pick up Xiao Wu, when the two children in Yan Jinsu’s arms had already turned their wailing into sobbing and very sensibly asked to be put down:

"Second Aunt, let me down, I won’t cry anymore." Xiao Si started to restrain her crying when she saw Grandpa return, and when she heard the conversation between Grandpa and Xiao Wu, she widened her eyes to look at Xiao Wu.

Sure enough, there was indeed a bloodstain at the corner of Xiao Wu’s mouth, which startled Xiao Si, and she hurriedly wanted to get down to check on Xiao Wu.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, Xiaoqi stopped crying, Xiao Wu is hurt." As Xiao Si spoke, she anxiously patted Yan Jinsu’s shoulder and then squeezed her little sister’s hand, signaling that she was coming back to reality.

"Second Aunt, please check on Xiao Wu first!"

Yan Jinsu had long wanted to check on Xiao Wu, but Xiaoqi was crying so hard she couldn’t catch her breath, so Yan Jinsu was equally distressed. All she could do was to hold and soothe Xiaoqi, while casting comforting glances at Xiao Wu.

Fortunately, someone finally came, and Yan Jinsu quickly stuffed the still crying Xiaoqi into Dad’s arms, bent down to pick up the sensible Xiao Wu, and said with relief, "Xiao Wu is the best, don’t cry anymore, is it very painful? Ah—let Second Aunt have a look."

"Ah—" Xiao Wu’s attention was drawn to herself, and tears fell like pearls even more, while she cooperated with Yan Jinsu.

Xiaoqi gestured for Grandpa to hold her close to Xiao Wu, trying to open her swollen, tearful eyes, she saw Xiao Wu’s bloodied open mouth, and was so frightened that she let out a loud burp and hoarsely murmured,

"Waaaah, Sister Xiao Wu~" The recently quieted crying was now scared back to life.