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Chapter 1228 Mom, you are sick (7)

After a while of silence, Zhan Xicheng slowly turned around and stood in the corridor and lowered his head lonely.

In a vague way, you can see a few drops of transparent liquid slowly sliding down his cheeks on his messy face...

Zhan Xicheng held his hand tightly and felt his world collapse!

Although Ning Yan did not faint directly, the symptoms of the headache did not weaken.

It took her a lot of effort to return to the bedroom and lie on the bed.

Maybe she was too moved and woke up the little moonlight.

The little guy walked to her in his pajamas and rubbed his eyes, staring at her with his eyes wide open.

Seeing the cold sweat on her forehead, I was stunned for a moment: "Mom!"

Ning Yan was lying on the bed, tortured by illness and was weak all over, but she still smiled far-fetchedly.

"Little Yueguang, be good, go outside and wait. When you hear your father come back, come over to tell me." Ning Yan spoke weakly.

But seeing her uncomfortable appearance, Xiao Yueguang refused to leave at all. She walked directly to her side, held her hand, and her cute and handsome little face wrinkled.

"He bullies you, I ignore him."

Xiao Yueguang suddenly spoke in anger.

Ning Yan's heart skipped a beat, and naturally knew who the "he" in Xiao Yueguang's mouth was referring to?

"No." Ning Yan shook his head quickly, not wanting the misunderstanding of Xicheng to deepen even further, "Little Moonlight, you should know. Dad did not bully me, Dad loved you and mom from beginning to end. He didn't stay with us before, because of other special reasons. So, don't hate him if he knows?"

After listening to Ning Yan's words quietly, Xiao Yueguang just pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

Ning Yan was a little helpless. I said that it is difficult to eliminate what autistic children have identified.

For example, Xiao Yueguang believed that Zhan Xicheng was not good to her, so he always rejected Zhan Xicheng.

"Mom..." Xiao Yueguang held Ning Yan's hand, "Mom, you are sick..."

"No, mom is not sick, it's just mom is sleepy." Ning Yan smiled bitterly, "Don't tell dad, otherwise he will worry, do you know?"

Xiao Yueguang lowered her little head in disappointment, and did not agree or refuse.

"Be good, go and see if dad is back."

As soon as Ning Yan finished speaking, he heard the sound of the door opening.

Sure enough, Zhan Xicheng came back with a small bag.

Fearing that Zhan Xicheng could see some flaws, Ning Yan turned around before talking to him.

"I'm so sleepy, let's sleep for a while before eating."

Zhan Xicheng stared at her back, pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

Put down the things in your hand and walk straight towards the bedroom.

"Do you want to lie with your mother?" Zhan Xicheng stared at Xiao Yueguang and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Yueguang didn't say anything, but his expression had betrayed him.

Zhan Xicheng lifted her up with one hand, put it in Ning Yan's arms, and went to bed by himself.

After feeling the bed suddenly sinking, Ning Yan slowly opened her eyes.

"Why are you..."

Zhan Xicheng followed and lay down and hugged Ning Yan tightly from behind.

"We didn't sleep well, either." Zhan Xicheng spoke in a low voice, subconsciously taking Ning Yan's hand.

Maybe he was afraid that Ning Yan would show something, so Ning Yan pulled his hand very well.

Occasionally, if Zhan Xicheng accidentally touches the pain, her body will tremble for a while.

She shook, and Zhan Xicheng's heart shook.

Lying in Zhan Xicheng's arms, Ning Yan was surrounded by her lovely son, and suddenly she was so greedy for such a life.

How she hopes that time will always be frozen in this moment...
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