Marriage... Wedding on the agenda? ! What the hell
"Who likes you and wants to marry you, Di Ming Jue, don't talk to yourself! I've already said that's just a metaphor... eh!"
The rest of the voice was blocked by the fiery kiss again.
After the kiss was over, Muyan punched the man's chest hard.
"Mother... Mother!"
Only then did she hear Xiao Bao's call again.
Muyan was startled, and quickly released Xiaobao and Fat Rabbit in the space.
As soon as he loosened the space control, Xiao Bao's body suddenly rushed into Muyan's arms.
The child who has always matured like a little adult cried so heartbreakingly for the first time that he couldn't make a sound.
"Mother is bad! Woooooo... Mother is bad! Xiaobao hates mother! Woooooo..."
He obviously said hateful words, but his little arms hugged Muyan's neck tightly, and he was reluctant to let go for a moment.
There were no tears shed when she was most desperate just now, no tears shed when Di Ming Jue rushed to the rescue just now.
At this moment, the embankment broke down.
Muyan hugged her son's soft and small body tightly, her voice choked up, "Xiaobao, I'm sorry, it's my mother's fault that made you worry."
Xiao Bao's head was buried tightly in the crest of her neck, and his small body kept twitching.
Hot tears flowed down her neck and onto her skin, which made her whole heart ache.
Muyan wants to lift her precious son's face to see if his eyes are swollen from crying.
But Xiaobao hugged her neck and didn't let go.
It was the first time that he was so self-willed not to cooperate with Muyan's actions, and not to listen to Muyan's words.
Even if Di Ming Jue said beside him: "A man, how can he cry every now and then?"
Usually, if he is provoked, he will obediently let go of Muyan's Xiaobao.
This time, it was as if he didn't hear it, and he just refused to raise his head.
Muyan exhaled lightly, with an indescribably sour and soft expression, and suddenly let out a low moan.
The voice sounded like an order.
Let Xiao Bao, who was originally unwilling to look up, suddenly raise his head.
Showing a pair of crying red eyes and a small face covered with tears.
Xiaobao didn't care how embarrassed he looked, and asked anxiously: "Mother, what's wrong with you?"
Muyan frowned slightly, gently wiped away the tears from Xiaobao's face, and then said softly: "The wound on Mother's body hasn't healed yet, so it hurts, Xiaobao rub the medicine for Mother, okay?"
Xiao Bao twitched his little nose and said nothing.
Although he is young, he is very smart.
At this moment, he already knew that this was Muyan's pained cry on purpose.
However, when she saw the wound on Mother's back, her big blue eyes were filled with tears again.
He gritted his teeth and nodded, trying not to let the tears fall: "Mother is in pain, Xiaobao rubs medicine on mother."
Muyan's heart seemed to be soaked in a hot honey pot, it was sour and sweet at the same time.
She took out the mysterious medicine, Xiaobao immediately took it, and poured it carefully on the wound on Muyan's back and shoulder.
The irritating sensation of the medicine entering the wound made Muyan frowned slightly and let out a low muffled hum.
Immediately, a large and a small nervous voice came from my ear, "Mother/Yan Yan, how are you? Does it hurt?"
Xiaobao leaned his head closer, pursed his lips, and blew softly, "Mother doesn't hurt, Xiaobao blows, it hurts Feifei."
Muyan's eyes softened as if they were about to melt away.
When Xiaobao was very young, he was injured in the forest, Muyan used to blow his wound like this.