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821. Chapter 821 Mom sent a text message to uncle asking him to come and accompany him

The heavy rain came quickly and violently; the strong wind roared wantonly; the thunderous thunder rolled in from the sky like thousands of troops, sweeping the world and destroying the earth with a raging momentum.

Mu Wanqing was frightened awake by a huge thunder.

She felt excited all over.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the window of the ward was blowing loudly.

Instinctively, Mu Wanqing turned to look at her son sleeping next to her. Mu Wanqing didn't think much. She got out of bed, didn't even put on slippers, ran to the window with bare feet, and pulled the window open vigorously.

This heavy rain without warning was really frighteningly cold.

In just a few seconds, Mu Wanqing's clothes were soaked by the rainwater that flowed into the room with the strong wind.

After finally closing the window, Mu Wanqing closed the curtains and wanted to go to the bathroom to change her clothes, but before she could move away, Yang Muan's weak voice sounded timidly: "Mommy..."

When Mu Wanqing heard the sound, she turned on the desk lamp and saw that her son had woken up with fright. She leaned over and helped him tuck the quilt, and asked in a soft voice: "Awake?! Don't be afraid! Mom is here to accompany you,

Just close your eyes and sleep!!”

I admired Anfei's thin and tender lips, which moved slightly, as if she wanted to speak but hesitated.

Mu Wanqing said with a smile: "If you have anything to say, you can say anything in front of Mommy."

Yang Mu An squirmed a few times, and then said pitifully: "Mommy, can you call uncle?! An An suddenly misses him."

"..." Mu Wanqing originally wanted to tell him that it was too late now and her uncle was sleeping, so she couldn't disturb his rest.

However, seeing the tears flashing in her son's eyes, she really couldn't bear to refuse.

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay. Mom will send a text message to uncle and ask him to come over to accompany An An, okay?!"

"Yeah." Upon hearing this, An An nodded sharply.

Mu Wanqing took clean clothes and her mobile phone and went to the bathroom.

But when he turned around and passed by the restaurant, he glanced at the dining table. There were three dishes fried specially for Yang Mufan neatly placed. From the time he left until now, not a bite has been touched, just like before he left.

Mu Wanqing changed her clothes, sat on the toilet, held a worn-out second-hand mobile phone, and struggled back and forth. She edited the text message, but she didn't send it for a long time.

She didn't know how long she sat on the toilet, but she finally sent it.

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Xishangyuan.

Yang Mufan watched over Wen Xiaorou and Yang Mu Sheng. When he saw that mother and son were breathing evenly and completely asleep, he got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Outside, the wind and rain were swaying, and the earth was shaking.

But when the glass windows with excellent soundproofing effect are closed, the room feels peaceful and peaceful.

As soon as the subtle sound of the door closing sounded, Wen Xiaorou immediately opened her eyes slowly.

She turned her eyes and looked at the tall and muscular male figure swinging in front of the dim bathroom door. A faint smile of satisfaction and happiness formed between her brows.

Turning away from her beautiful face, she kissed the side of her son's face, hoping to fall asleep happily.

However, Yang Mufan's mobile phone placed on the bedside table heard a "tick-tick~tick-tick" message prompt.

Wen Xiaorou frowned and didn't want to pay attention to it, but for some reason, based on a woman's terrible intuition, she thought that this text message was not that simple. So, she raised her upper body slightly, took the phone and took a look, and sure enough, Mu Wan

Qing's phone number jumped on the screen...

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