Ling Yu looked at Ling Ling who was about to walk into the room, and couldn't help but say, "Mom, is your feeling for me really just the feeling between a mother and a daughter?"
Hearing his daughter's words, Ling Ling paused, did not answer, and walked straight into the room.
As Ling Ling's door closed, Ling Yu collapsed on the sofa helplessly. Was he too anxious? Or should he wait a little longer
Although according to my plan, it shouldn't be so fast, but the so-called plan can never keep up with the changes. It turns out that I am still too young and lack a little patience.
I don’t know how my mom will look at me after today
"Alas~"
"Alas~"
Ling Ling was lying on the bed, thinking over and over again about the conversation between himself and his daughter. If he had broken the news a little earlier, would the situation have been different
Thinking about her daughter's stubborn character, Ling Ling always felt that there was no chance of any change.
After today, how should I face my daughter
And when I look at Ling Yu, is it really just the relationship between mother and daughter
Ling Ling rubbed her hair in annoyance, and her originally smooth long hair soon became messy.
Ling Ling, with a confused mind, casually took out her mobile phone and for some reason clicked on the novel written by her daughter. She hadn't read it for several days. She looked completely different now than she did some time ago.
She now finally knew what the foreshadowing in her daughter's novel was. Was it all about the daughter's love for her mother? Just like her and Ling Yu.
I am so stupid. I know clearly that this is a novel written by my daughter based on things happening around her, but I just can't see anything. Or maybe I subconsciously avoid thinking about it in that way.
Putting down the phone, Ling Ling closed her eyes. She felt like she wanted to sleep but couldn't. She wished she could wake up now and find that all this was just a dream.
It would be great if that were the case.
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Chapter 761 So, I like Mama the most
“Hmm!?”
Ling Ling slowly opened her eyes. She looked around casually and found that she had fallen asleep like this last night without even taking a shower.
When Ling Ling thought about what happened last night, his expression suddenly became strange.
Finally, she sighed helplessly. No matter how she thought about it, this couldn't be a dream, right
Ling Ling casually picked up her cell phone and glanced at the time. She found that it was almost seven o'clock, which meant that it was time for her to get up, otherwise she would be late for class.
Ling Ling is in no mood to attend class right now.
Even if she didn't want to, Ling Ling still turned over and got out of bed. She didn't care about her messy hair and walked out of the room. When she walked into the living room, she suddenly found that her daughter was lying on the sofa.
Didn't she go back to sleep the whole day yesterday
Ling Ling quickly walked to her daughter's side, and found that her face was abnormally flushed. Ling Ling subconsciously reached out and placed her hand on her daughter's forehead. The burning feeling made Ling Ling know that her daughter must have a fever.
As if she felt Ling Ling's hand, Ling Yu slowly opened her eyes. After seeing Ling Ling, she forced a smile and said, "Good morning, Mom."
"What a good morning! Why didn't you go back to your room to sleep yesterday? The air conditioner in the living room is still turned on so cold. How do you feel now? Besides the fever, are you feeling any other discomfort?" Ling Ling asked anxiously.
Seeing his mother's anxious expression, Ling Yu gently shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I just feel a little dizzy."
"Is it possible not to feel dizzy when having a fever?"
Ling Ling sighed helplessly, then reached out and held her daughter in her arms, and walked towards her daughter's room in a princess-like posture. She didn't know why, but even though she had very little strength, she was able to hold her daughter in her arms at this moment.
Although I feel like I can't hold on any longer.
After putting Ling Yu on the bed and covering her with a quilt, Ling Ling turned around and left the room. After a while, she returned to the room with a cup of hot water and a thermometer in her hand.
"Put the thermometer under your armpit, don't let it fall out!"
"Um."
"There is hot water here. You can drink some if you are thirsty. I will make you breakfast. After breakfast, I will give you some medicine, and then you can have a good sleep."
"Don't worry, Mom. It's just a common fever. You still have to go to class, right?"
Ling Ling rolled her eyes at her daughter and said, "My daughter has a fever and she wants me to go to class. How can that be possible? I will stay at home with you. Just go to sleep. If there is anything, just call me directly."
"oh."
Ling Li looked at her mother, and it turned out that her mother still loved her. The worry in her eyes was definitely not fake. Even if this was just the relationship between mother and daughter, she was already very satisfied.
After a moment of silence, Ling Yu suddenly said, "Mom, I love you."
"It's already this time, why are you still talking about these things?"
"I don't care. I'm going to tell you."
Ling Ling opened her mouth, but she was speechless. She couldn't seal her daughter's mouth with tape. Finally, she sighed helplessly and said, "Alright, alright, let's talk about this slowly after you get better. I will listen to you slowly. Now shut up and hold the thermometer tightly for me."
"oh."
This time Ling Yu was finally quiet, but his eyes were still looking at Ling Ling. Ling Ling could feel the emotions in his eyes even without him saying anything.
Even Ling Ling felt a little embarrassed by being looked at. In fact, it was mainly because the person who was looking at her in that way was her daughter, which could explain a lot of problems.
After a long time, Ling Ling took out the thermometer and took a look. It was thirty-eight degrees.
"Okay, it's not too serious, but it's not too easy either. You should rest well first. I'll make you breakfast."
"oh."
After leaving her daughter's room, Ling Ling took out her cell phone and called Xia You to explain her current situation and asked her to ask for leave for her. Then she called Ling Yu's class teacher and told her that her daughter had a fever and might need to take a leave today.
After finishing this series of things, Ling Ling walked into the kitchen and started to get busy. In fact, she was just making porridge.
While the porridge was cooking, Ling Ling quickly washed up to make herself look more awake. She didn't expect that her daughter would lie in the living room all night.
After pouring the porridge into the bowl, Ling Ling carried it directly into her daughter's room.
As soon as she heard the sound of the door opening, Ling Yu opened her eyes and looked at Ling Ling who was walking in. From this, it can be seen that she has not slept since Ling Ling left.
Ling Ling carefully helped Ling Xi up and brought the millet porridge to the bedside table next to her.
"Do you want me to feed you?"
"Of course Mommy has to feed me!"