I was helpless, so I walked around to the other side, changed my left hand holding a tea cup, and my right hand helped me up from the bed. "Drink some morning dew to moisturize your throat first. If you have any words, leave it until the big devil wakes up, and you can talk to him again!"
The water wetted my mouth, followed my throat, and a faint smell spread between the taste buds. It is not clear what kind of taste it is, but it is a little different from the water I drink on a daily basis.
When the water entered his throat, it dried up like a throat that was about to burn, and immediately felt much better. Even the dull air in his chest disappeared instantly.
"Thank you!" I moistened my throat, and I thanked him for that.
If Shi Bian Bian's mouth did not speak, after I drank a glass of water, I was carefully put back on the bed.
"Don't think of me to thank you! When you are done, you can bring this big and small devil back soon! I...I don't want to see them again!" Ru Shi turned and put the quilt back on the Sifang table, his tone was not serious, but It doesn't seem to be joking.
I was a little puzzled, thinking what Xuan Cang and Jian'er did. Why did I feel so disgusted when I woke up
After drinking some water and rest for so long, my spirit gradually improved.
Subconsciously reached out and stroked my shoulders, I moved my back, but I didn't feel any pain behind my shoulders. I was stunned, thinking that I was obviously injured in the back by Luciyao! Why now...
As if he saw through the doubts in my heart, he explained: "Your injury, Violet has taken care of you! Although the wound on the body has healed, but your son's cruel hand is more than just a little bit. Skin trauma to the body! I still have to rest for a while after I go back!"
"This time... I'm bothering you again!" I was a little embarrassed. It seems that Xuan Cang and I have been bothering her ever since we knew this.
"..." Ru Shi pursed his mouth, wanted to speak, but resisted without speaking. The look on his face is also a little weird.
Seeing her look gloomy, I asked: "Why..."
"You take a good rest first! Xuan Cang is next door, you can go back soon when he wakes up!" Before I could ask, he turned his back to me and walked out of the door.
Xuan Cang? ! Listening to Ru Shi's address to Xuan Cang, I suddenly felt a little sad. She used to be called Xuan Cang the'Great Demon King'. This is the first time I heard her call Xuan Cang directly!
Listening to her alienated attitude, I wonder if I have decided to draw a clear line with Xuan Cang
My heart was depressed, but I didn't know what was going on, so I had to wait for Xuan Cang to wake up, and then ask him to be clear.
Not to mention that this has helped us so much, and I have already regarded her as my friend. If I just draw a line like this, I'm afraid there is really nothing around me!
After leaving like this, only me and Jianer were left in the room.
I turned my head slightly to see what the Jianer I hadn't seen for a long time looked like now.
But I just turned my head, but when I saw Jianer, I immediately shrank aside.
The small body shrank in a corner of fear, his entire face was mostly buried in the quilt, and only two pitiful eyes looked at me.
I was a little bit dumbfounded by his appearance, and I raised my hand hard to touch his head.
I don't know if he mistakenly thought that I was going to hit him or something. When I saw my hand stretched over, he immediately hid from the bed under the edge of the bed.
I'm a little helpless, but my body is a little uneasy. I had to call out: "Jian'er..."
"Jian'er... Jian'er knows wrong! Mom... Mother, don't be angry, don't be angry with the child..." No matter how jealous Jianer is outside, he is just a kid who is afraid of being blamed by his mother. .
Listening to his aggrieved and fearful voice, let alone say that I didn't mean to blame him at this time. No matter how much anger and anger in my heart, after seeing him look like this, I am afraid it will disappear in smoke!
"Good luck! Come here soon... Let mom take a look!" I tried to persuade softly.
I think it should be the last time I was angry, frightening this child. So this time, he was so scared when he saw me.
Every child always depends on his parents unconditionally when he is young. No matter how bad his parents are to him, no matter how good an outsider treats them, he cannot change his position in his heart.
Perhaps this is the so-called mother-child nature!
"Really, really?" Jian'er poked out a head carefully from the edge of the bed, with two hands clinging to the edge of the bed, two sullen eyes looking at me in fear and eagerness.
Seeing his cautious look, I couldn't help but smile and said, "Really! Mom is not angry anymore! Mom just wants to see Jian'er and see if Jian'er has grown up!"
Jian'er stared at me by the bed for a long time. After confirming that I was serious and not lying to him, she suddenly rushed towards me with a "Wow!"
"Ooo, ooo ... ooo ... Mom ... Jian children will be good! Mommy, Mommy do not, do not do Jian children ..." Jian child threw himself in my arms, his mouth open crying very sad.
I was sore by his chest, but fortunately, the injury on my back was healed. Otherwise, I’m afraid I’m going to faint from the pain again.
"Jian'er! Don't cry... Mom is here! Mom will accompany Jian'er from now on... Good..." I gently patted Jian'er's back.
Looking down at Jian'er's petite features, his appearance is a bit older than when he left. There are also more shadows of Xuan Cang between the eyebrows, but the appearance of teary eyes and the crying red nose are especially distressing.
I lowered my head and kissed his forehead lightly, feeling the small body lying in my arms, soft and very comfortable.
There was still a bit of milky smell in his breath. I don't know if Rushi and Violet have actually fed him milk.
Looking at Jian'er's little appearance, I wondered in my heart: I don't know if Xuan Cang cried and cried when he was young. Isn't it the same way
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In the early morning of the second day, Xuan Cang and Jian'er, me, and I were sent down the mountain as shown.
Violence didn't follow this time. I wanted to ask Rushi Violence where he went? But from the time Xuan Cang showed up, the complexion like this has been very bad.
Seeing her seemingly cold and frosty and repelling others thousands of miles away, she wanted to speak a few times, but didn't dare to really say it, so she closed her mouth again.
Although Jian'er had grown into a five or six-year-old appearance, he was still held by someone when he went down the mountain.
Xuan Cang refused to let me hug Jian'er down the mountain because I still had injuries on my body.
But Jian'er's stubborn temper was exactly the same as Xuan Cang. Although I had promised last night that I could not hurt Xuan Cang for the time being, he still refused to let him hold it.