"good."
Ling Ling picked up the millet porridge, scooped up a small spoonful and blew gently a few times, then tested the temperature herself. When she felt it was about right, she put it to her daughter's mouth.
Ling Yu held the spoon in her mouth without hesitation, and at the same time a faint smile appeared on her face. Although she hated drinking porridge, if her mother fed her, then even the most disgusting food would taste good.
"Are you okay?"
“Mm, delicious.”
"You don't even look at who made it for you."
"So, I like Mama the most."
Ling Ling shook her head gently and did not continue speaking. Instead, she scooped up another small spoonful of millet porridge and blew it.
"Mom, do you remember when I was seven years old and sick?"
Hearing her daughter's words, Ling Ling couldn't help but think of her old memories. At that time, Ling Yu was only seven years old. She was very weak and fell ill easily. Ling Ling was really worried about her at that time. One time, her illness was particularly serious. Fortunately, Ling Ling discovered it in time and sent her directly to the hospital. Otherwise, Ling Yu would probably not be here now.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and open your mouth."
“Ah~”
While tasting the millet porridge in his mouth, Ling Yu said, "At that time, my mother carried me to the hospital in the middle of the night. Although I basically didn't know anything at that time, I could still hear you calling my name in my ear."
"Well, you were really worried about me at that time, so you should eat well now, and then have a good rest, and get better. Got it?"
"Um."
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Chapter 762 Then I want you to sleep with me, Mom!
“Huh~”
Ling Ling slowly walked out of the bathroom. After taking a comfortable bath, she finally felt much better. She carefully walked into her daughter's room, glanced at her daughter who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't feel nervous at all when she was sick, but when her daughter fell ill, it was like the sky was falling. This may be the heart of a parent.
After going back outside to blow-dry her hair, Ling Ling returned to her daughter's room and sat quietly beside the bed, looking at her daughter's sleeping face.
Her mind couldn't help but start recalling some things from the past, those were memories of her and her daughter.
She didn't know why she was thinking about these things that had happened so long ago. They were obviously things that happened before she came here, but they were so clear in her mind.
Maybe it’s because Ling Ling’s memory of these things is too vivid.
Just like that, time passed by minute by minute. She didn't know how long it had been before the vibration from her cell phone brought Ling Ling back to her senses. She glanced at her daughter, then silently stood up and walked out of the room.
She didn't expect that it was already noon while she was daydreaming. She just now remembered that she hadn't had breakfast yet.
She reached out and touched her lower abdomen, feeling very hungry. She walked into the kitchen, casually looked at the food in the refrigerator, and then started to make lunch.
Her daughter still had porridge, but with some light side dishes. As for herself, she just fried some rice noodles and ate it.
When Ling Ling walked back into her daughter's room with lunch, she found that her daughter had woken up at some point and was holding her cell phone, apparently looking at something.
After putting down the lunch in his hand, Ling Ling asked, "Xiaoxiao, do you feel better now?"
"Well, I'm a little better, but I still feel a little dizzy." Ling Yu said pitifully.
Looking at her daughter's expression, Ling Ling said unhappily, "Who told you to sleep outside at night and turn the air conditioner on so low? You deserve it."
Although Ling Ling said this, he still moved closer to Ling Li, stretched out his hand and felt the other's head. It seemed to be better, but he still had to measure the temperature again later.
Looking at the supportive Ling Ling, Ling Yu's lips curled up into a faint smile.
"What are you laughing at?"
"Of course I'm laughing at you, Mom. You said you deserved it, but you behaved like this. This must be the so-called saying one thing and doing another, right?"
"Hmph, then just treat your mom as a tsundere."
Hearing Ling Ling's words, Ling Yu seemed to have thought of something, and then said with a smile: "So, Mom said last night that it's impossible for us to be together, so can I understand this as a kind of tsundere?"
"Of course not!" Ling Ling said without hesitation.
Ling Yu tilted his head and said, "But, I am not your Qingsheng's daughter."
"You are still young."
"This answer has been used too much by mom. Although Yuyu looks young now, she is actually mature inside."
"You are such a smart kid, are you going to eat lunch or not?"
Ling Ling glared at her daughter unhappily, then picked up the lunch and put it on the bedside table, saying, "You don't need me to feed you now, right?"
"want!"
After the two looked at each other for a while, Ling Ling finally gave in. She helplessly picked up the bowl, sat on the edge of the bed, and began to feed her daughter lunch mouthful by mouthful.
While Ling Ling was feeding her, Ling Yu suddenly said, "Mom, I saw a TV show where a little sister was sick, and another little sister fed her with her mouth. Mom, can you..."
"Don't even think about it. What kind of TV show is that? Kids, watch less of this kind of TV show in the future, okay?"
“Eh!?”
Ling Yu pouted, but this was beyond her expectations. It would have been beyond her expectations if her mother agreed. However, even if she just thought about it casually, she felt her heart beating faster.
Lunch was over soon. Ling Ling stood up silently and said, "You take a rest first. I'll go have lunch and wash the dishes. I'll be back to feed you medicine later."
"oh."
After watching her mother leave the room, Ling Li lay back on the bed. What she was thinking now was that if she had the original panties that her mother had just taken off, then maybe she could get better from this illness faster.
However, this knowledge is just her delusion. No matter how much she thinks about it, it is impossible to achieve.
But that’s not the case. If I can really conquer my mom, then this level of achievement is still achievable.
Not long after, Ling Ling came back into the room with antipyretics and warm water. It had only been a little while since she left. From this, we could see how quickly she finished her lunch.
Before Ling Ling handed over the pills, Ling Yu had already opened his mouth, and what he wanted to express was self-evident.
Ling Ling sighed helplessly, then reached out his hand directly to his daughter's mouth. He didn't know if Ling Li did it on purpose, but after taking the pill, he licked her hand a few times. The strange feeling made Ling Ling subconsciously retract her hand.
"Mom, I need water."
Ling Li said to Ling Ling with a bitter face, because she had just bit the pill and now her mouth was bitter. She took the warm water from her mother's hand and drank it in one breath. After a long while, she silently breathed a sigh of relief.