Before Meng Beichen could say anything, the phone in the room rang. The two of them looked at each other, but Meng Beichen didn't say anything. She had no choice but to get up and answer it.
"Hey, little Xingxing, was Xiaobei injured last night? Is it serious? How is he doing now?"
When Lin Piaorou's voice came over the phone, Han Yixing stood up straight subconsciously. Would she blame her for causing her son to be injured?
"Um, Mom, I'm sorry, it was all because of me that he was injured. The family doctor has bandaged him, so you don't have to worry." She glanced at Meng Beichen and said bravely.
"I don't blame you, why do you blame yourself? Little Xingxing, my mother has been unable to see Xiaobei recently because of something else. You must take good care of him and don't let your mother worry!"[
Lin Piaorou spoke earnestly and seriously to Han Yixing, while she on the other side of the phone smiled silently and glanced at Fei Xiluo who was standing in front of her.
It seemed that her son had finally changed his mind. Since the idea was his, she would naturally help.
It's not that I'm not worried about my son's injuries, but that back then, Xiaobei suffered more serious injuries than this.
"Yes, I will, don't worry, mom." Han Yixing nodded stupidly on the phone. She had to listen to Lin Piaorou's words, especially since she had always been very good to her, and I didn't blame her this time.
"That's good. I heard Fei Xiluo said that he is injured on his back, so it will definitely be inconvenient to sleep at night. You should pay more attention to him, little Xingxing. Mom also knows that it is a little difficult for you. After all, you have never taken care of him.
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"No, don't worry, mom." Every time she talked to Lin Rejoice, Han Yixing always felt like crying. She almost had no memory of her mother.
In the only photo at home, my mother is also cold. It seems that in distant memories, she has never smiled.
After hanging up the phone, she realized what she had promised. She looked back at Meng Beichen and sighed, forget it, it was destined that she would not be able to make any money before school started.
"A call from my mother?" He asked knowingly and had nothing to say.
"Um, ah, that's right, I almost forgot, you need to take medicine." Han Yixing then saw the medicine bag placed on the bedside table, a flash of guilt flashed in his eyes, it would be troublesome if he really forgot.