What Xi Jingwen hates the most is the appearance of her son.
It's not as good as that bitch's three children who can act like a baby. Even if they are sick and lying on the bed, they don't know how to show softness to his father.
"You rebellious son, do you want to piss me off?" She pinched Huo Mingheng's shoulder and shook it vigorously twice, but then she realized something was wrong, "It's not that I want you to soak in cold water. Are you going to be sick?"
She had already sent someone to invite her husband over, but Brother Heng was obviously healthy and pain-free, so how should she explain it.
"Sorry, I was sick last night. I just need to sleep and heal." Huo Mingheng stated without a trace of emotion. I can’t explain it, and you can break my hands and feet now, I think you haven’t told my father what’s wrong with my body.”
Because he didn't say anything, his father was afraid of being seriously ill again and again, so he came more actively.
If it's a minor illness or pain, it's usually just a busy day, so come and have a look.
"You...you don't have to say that I am your mother, how could I do such a thing to you." Xi Jingwen's face turned pale with anger, but there was a feeling of anger turning from embarrassment.
"Why not? It's just that one let the son do it himself, and the other let the mother do it herself. If the mother thinks there is a difference between the two, the son can also help." Huo Mingheng's cold and immature voice has no waves, but it makes the words Every word in the book was like an ice pick, piercing Xi Jingwen's body, making her feel cold all over.
Xi Jingwen's body trembled slightly, she even let go of the hand pinching his shoulder, and took two steps back.
Seeing him like this, Huo Mingheng showed a look of sudden realization, "I forgot that my mother still hoped that I would win the competition half a month later. Now that my limbs are broken, wouldn't it mean that I can't participate in the competition and also miss my homework."
"Shut up! You rebellious son, shut up!" Xi Jingwen pointed at Huo Mingheng, so angry that the whole person fell into a manic state.
The nurse next to her quickly hugged her, and comforted her: "Madam, don't get so angry. Brother Heng is still young, and he speaks indiscriminately. If you teach her more, you will become sensible."
"Ten years old, still young?" Xi Jingwen groaned angrily while clutching Mammy tightly.
"There are some things that the young master doesn't understand now, but when he grows up, he will understand. The most important thing is that the general is coming soon, so he still has to find a way to solve the immediate problem first." Mammy reminded.
Only then did Xi Jingwen's crazy eyes calm down a little.
"You go to bed and lie down immediately. When your father comes, you tell him that you are not feeling well, whether your stomach or head is fine." Xi Jingwen pointed at the bed and ordered viciously, but Huo Mingheng didn't do anything for it Moved.
Even the nurses and maidservants beside him began to persuade anxiously, "Master, you should listen to Madam first. How about passing the general's test before losing your temper?"
"Look at me, even if I'm lying on the bed, I'm not sick at all." Huo Mingheng frowned, a little impatiently.
He suddenly couldn't figure out why that unknown thing last night had to cool himself down.
Could it be that it was to expose the lies between himself and his mother
But why does it do this
"Brother Heng..." Mammy wanted to say something, but seeing Huo Mingheng's ruddy and healthy face, it was obviously impossible to pretend to be sick.
For a while, the room fell into a deathly silence.