"Mom, I'm thirsty." Qingyang pinched his lips.

I was about to go out, thinking of leaving Qingyang alone in the house, but I couldn't feel at ease, so I carried him and walked into the main hall.

"Mom, I still want to drink a glass of water." I just poured half a cup, worried that the little guy wet the bed in the middle of the night.

"How is it, are you still thirsty?"

"Not thirsty."

I turned off the light, Qingyang hugged my neck, and we walked to the back door. The flat road became slippery. As soon as I stepped on it, my body began to fall.

I finally avoided not falling. As soon as I stood up straight, a black shadow moved to me like lightning. Before I could make a sound, I had already covered my mouth and nose tightly with a cloth.

Suddenly, I felt my whole body become soft, and I was like a cloud, floating with a gust of wind.

The weight in the arms also became zero, and the feet could no longer bear the weight and sank down little by little.

There is not much left, tell yourself that you will never be able to take Qingyang away.
Chapter completed!