The mother and son each held a bowl of noodles and ate with gusto in the kitchen.
Mo Chuan stood at the door of the kitchen and saw this scene, and suddenly felt hungry.
Even Zhui Feng rubbed his growling stomach and swallowed hard.
"There's still more in the pot."
Shen Ru didn't even raise his brows, but it was as if he already knew where Mo Chuan was standing.
She ate very deliciously.
Mo Chuan walked in, grabbed a full bowl of noodles, sat across from Shen Linger, and started eating.
His eating appearance is certainly much more elegant than Shen Rumei's.
Zhui Feng didn't hold back, he got himself a bowl of noodles and squatted in the corner to eat.
As soon as the first bite of noodles enters your mouth, there is a wonderful taste that is indescribable.
He never thought that a simple bowl of fried noodles could be so delicious!
After the mother and son finished eating the noodles, they both felt satisfied.
Shen Linger began to doze off again.
Shen Rumei carried her son back to the room, put her son on the bed, took off his clothes and covered him with a quilt.
Shen Ling'er is usually very obedient, but today he grabbed her neck and softly called out: "Mother."
"Um?"
"Don't leave, please stay with me, okay?" Shen Ling'er tried her best to open her eyes wide, trying to get rid of her sleepiness.
"Are you scared? Don't forget that you are a man. A man must sleep alone. Don't be afraid." Shen Rumei taught her son habitually.
She doesn't want her son to become a mother's baby.
Therefore, she trained her son's independence from an early age.
"Linger is not afraid!" Shen Linger immediately shook his head.
"Then just sleep on your own."
"Mother, I'm not afraid, but I'm afraid that mother will be afraid." Shen Ling'er looked at her and said seriously.
"What am I afraid of?" She felt funny and pinched the tip of her son's nose.
"I don't know what Mom is afraid of. I just think Mom will be scared. If you fall asleep, you will have nightmares. Mom, sleep with me. If you have nightmares, I will wake you up. Okay?" Shen Ling'er looked very serious.
Shen Rumei's nose felt sore and she almost shed tears.
She lay peacefully next to her son, mother and son lying with their heads side by side.
Shen Ling'er rested her little head in her mother's arms, smiling sweetly and Yuxue was cute.
He sighed contentedly.
Shen Rumei couldn't help but laugh: "You are so young, why are you sighing?"
Shen Ling'er said like a little adult: "I am worried about my mother."
"Why are you worried about me?"
"Mom, Ling'er will always grow up. I can't sleep with my mother forever, but if I don't sleep with my mother, what will my mother do if she has nightmares again? However, what if my mother can find a father? I feel relieved if I sleep with you." Shen Ling'er's eyes rolled.
puff!
Shen Rumei almost choked on her saliva.
She stared at her son, really wondering what was going on in his little head.
"Mom, despite your appearance, you are strong, but I know that you also need someone to take care of you. If you had a father to take care of you, you wouldn't be so tired, and you wouldn't have nightmares at night. I think you're beautiful. My uncle is very good, why don’t you consider him?”
"You brat, you actually want to be your mother's matchmaker! Don't learn from it!" She slapped her son's butt angrily and funnyly.
Shen Ling'er bared her teeth: "Mom! My son is doing it for your own good, why are you beating him!"
Shen Rumei glared at her son: "If you keep talking nonsense and mistakenly identify someone else as your father, I'll spank you until your ass blooms!"