Xicheng released her fingers, and she immediately rushed over, took the little guy into her arms, and held him tightly.
"Nian Nian, be good, Mommy is here... Mommy is here..."
While coaxing the child, her tears welled up.
The nurse looked at her and stared blankly - why did she become "mommy" again if she wasn't a nanny
"You go out first!"
Xicheng threw out an expulsion order at the side. The nurse came to her senses and vaguely guessed something. She nodded hurriedly and exited, closing the door behind her.
The little guy was woken up just now and started crying because he didn't see anyone he knew. Now that he finally saw his mother, his mood naturally improved a lot. He hugged Xia Nuan's neck tightly. The little guy just pressed his little face against his mother's neck, showing his expression. Full of attachment, he kept calling "Mommy" and "Mommy", as if he wanted to make up for all the missed calls in the past few days.
"Hey! Mommy is..."
Xia Nuan responded again and again, becoming more and more excited. She turned her back to Xicheng and wiped the tears from her face. It took a while to control her emotions.
"Nian Nian, be good, can Mommy help you get some water?"
The little guy held her neck and refused to let go.
"I come!"
Xicheng hurriedly stepped forward, pulled out his backpack from the side of the bedside table, and took out the little guy's water bottle and other items from it.
Looking at his actions, Xia Nuan immediately realized that she had been fooled by him - the bag was already in the ward, but he still said that he went downstairs to get the bag, this guy!
After helping Niannian pour the water, Xicheng tested the water temperature, turned around and handed the water bottle to her, and met the girl's staring eyes - it was obvious that she had seen through his trick.
He was stunned, and then raised the corners of his lips in embarrassment.
"I'm sorry, I... I just..."
The scene was a bit embarrassing, Xia Nuan lowered her eyes.
"water!"
"Oh, here!"
Xicheng was busy handing over the water, and she reached out to take it. When taking the water bottle, her fingers accidentally touched his.
Snapped!
There was a soft sound, and both of them were shocked by static electricity, and their fingers were slightly numb.
After being stunned for two seconds, Xia Nuan grabbed the water bottle. Xicheng retracted his hand and watched her put the little guy under her legs. When the water bottle was put into his hand, Xicheng took two steps back and stood aside.
"Come on, drink some water. Nian Nian is the most obedient. You must drink more so that the fever will go away quickly... drink in big gulps... Well, that's great... so good..."
Girls easily fall into the role of mother, coaxing him with a gentle voice and encouraging him from time to time.
The little guy had just had a fever, and now he was really thirsty. In addition, he felt very safe in his mother's arms again, and his mood improved a lot. He drank a lot of water, and his eyes were just Staring at my mother closely, it felt like she was disappearing before my eyes.
Standing aside, Xicheng first watched his son drink water. After a moment, his eyes naturally moved from the child to the mother.
Xia Nuan was still wearing a coat, and her long hair was hanging down. Because she was afraid of pricking her son, she raised her hand to comb her hair behind her ears, completely exposing her profile to his eyes.
She has lost the childishness she had in high school, and her facial features are deeper and clearer. She is looking at her son, her eyes are full of love, her black hair is haloed by the light above her head, and her face is slightly shadowed, but it makes her facial features appear more distinct. More distinct and outstanding.
The girl in front of him was more specific and more beautiful than he remembered.
Thinking of that night two years ago, the way she looked at him with tears in her eyes with her long hair spread out on the sofa, Xicheng couldn't help but lose consciousness.
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It will be over after I finish writing the West City part. In this case, I don’t have to carry the computer when I go out every day, and you don’t have to keep chasing the few thousand words I have to “make up the word count” every day. Everyone will be comfortable and I will be comfortable.
Well, that’s it~! ~
good afternoon.