Ling Xuewei took advantage of the opportunity and stuffed a piece of chocolate into his little mouth.
The sweet taste suddenly swayed at the end, dispersing the bitter taste.
"What did you feed him?"
Guan Zhixing grabbed her, looking anxious.
"Hiss..." Ling Xuewei cried out in pain.
Ye Moyan's eyes darkened.
"Hurry up and let go of Sister Fairy!"
The little guy was anxious first.
As he was struggling to sit up, Ling Xuewei hurriedly reassured him, "It's okay, it's okay. Your father is joking with me. Don't move."
Then he said to Guan Zhixing, "It's just some small desserts. If you don't believe me, you can just check them out."
As she spoke, Ling Xuewei opened her palms, and two gray objects of unknown origin appeared in her palms. Guan Zhixing let go of her and picked up the objects, but her expression was still bad, "It's best."
Guan Zhixing didn't believe her.
Letting her come to see the young master is already the biggest concession. He will never allow this woman to have any chance to attack the young master.
Ling Xuewei also knew that Guan Zhixing didn't believe her, but she didn't care.
As long as the little guy believes in her, it's fine.
Also...
Ling Xuewei couldn't help but look at Ye Moyan behind her, but Ye Moyan had already stood up, leaving only a side face with an unclear expression.
"Sister..." After drinking the medicine, the little guy's head started to drowsiness little by little.
"Be good, go to sleep."
Ling Xuewei patted his back and put him on the bed, but the little guy's fleshy hands tightly grasped the skirt of her clothes, so hard that he even tore open a large section of her clothes, revealing her slender and delicate collarbone.
Ye Moyan frowned slightly and subconsciously took a step forward.
"master?"
Ye Moyan had already walked out, and Guan Zhixing hurriedly followed. He looked at the servants outside and hurriedly entered the house.
"Miss Ling, let me do it."
Grandma took the little guy, but he didn't let go, and she was very strong. If she pulled hard, the little guy would groan and want to wake up. Grandma didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of hurting the little master.
It was very difficult for a while.
At this time, Guan Zhixing came in. Seeing this scene, he asked his grandma to go out first.
"Miss Ling."
Ling Xuewei looked helpless when she saw it was him, "Don't worry, I'll leave when he falls asleep."
"No need, you can stay."
Ling Xuewei was surprised.
Guan Zhixing was also surprised. She didn't expect her master to let her get close to the young master.
What on earth is the master thinking?
So, Ling Xuewei stayed like this.
Ling Xuewei didn't care if anyone was watching, as long as she could stay with the little guy, she would be satisfied.
The little guy drank the medicine and fell into a deep sleep. His little face was as red as a cute apple. His eyelashes were long, curly and warped, and he had a baby-fat little face. He looked like a pretty girl when he was sleeping.
The doll is so cute that you can’t help but kiss it.
Ling Xuewei sipped on his face, picked up the towel on the side, dipped it in water, and wiped his body.
Because of the fever, the little one sweated a lot, and it was very uncomfortable to sleep wet. After wiping her body, she wiped her fleshy little hands, feet, and face...
The grandma was very surprised. She didn't expect that this Miss Ling, at such a young age, could take care of people so well.
Mianmian was weak and sickly when she was a child, because almost half of the nutrients were absorbed by Dot during the womb. Therefore, when Mianmian was born, she was like a kitten, only as big as a palm, and even feeding was difficult.
At that time, Diandian disappeared, and Ling Xuewei was in a state of confusion. Later, she devoted all her energy to Mianmian, guarding her almost every step of the way and taking care of her. Because she was too weak, Mianmian often fell ill, and she was almost exhausted mentally and physically at that time.
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Even now, Ling Xuewei will pay special attention to prevent Mianmian from getting sick.
Grandpa Que and the others were the same. They took care of Mianmian very carefully on weekdays. Later, as Mianmian grew up, her health slowly improved and she got sick less often.
Ling Xuewei gently wiped the little guy's hands and feet, put him back into clean pajamas, and then covered him with a quilt.
His hands patted gently, again and again.
The little guy slept until the afternoon. When he opened his hazy eyes, he saw the fairy sister sitting beside the bed.
The fairy sister is still here!
Fairy sister hasn’t left yet!
Ling Xuewei saw that he was awake and put down the book in her hand, "Are you awake?"
The gentle and concerned voice made the little guy feel a little dazed.
Mother...
"What?"
Ling Xuewei was startled. It turned out that A Yuan had said these two words unknowingly.
When he came to his senses, he blushed with embarrassment.
"Sister Fairy, can you be my mother?"
The little guy's big eyes were full of desire and a bit uneasy.
Ling Xuewei felt a little sad in her heart. This child longed for maternal love. However, wasn't the little guy's mother here?
"Where is your mother?"
"A Yuan doesn't have a mother."
The little guy lowered his dark head, his sad look made her feel heartbroken.
My heart seemed to be pinched by a pair of invisible hands, and I couldn't breathe.
Ling Xuewei picked up his soft little body and gently stroked his head, silently comforting him.
"A Yuan has never seen his mother since he was born. They all say that no one will love a child without a mother. A Yuan has never seen his mother. Sister Fairy, why do you think my mother doesn't want me? It's because A Yuan is disobedient.
So if mother doesn’t like me, she doesn’t want me anymore?”
Ling Xuewei felt sad when she heard this.
"A Yuan is so cute and well-behaved, how could your mother not want you?"
"Then why isn't mother there?"
"Perhaps...your mother has some unavoidable reasons."
Ling Xuewei thought of her Diandian. If Diandian were still alive, she would be sensible.
Could he be like the little guy, thinking that his mother abandoned him? Thinking that he was not good, so his mother didn't want him? Thinking of this, Ling Xuewei's heart ached.
Ling Xuewei hugged the little guy tightly, her voice trembled slightly, "Maybe your mother is also looking for you. She misses you every day and night and wants to see you as soon as possible. So, A Yuan, can you wait a little longer? Mother is very sad.
I will find you soon. Ayuan should eat well, sleep well, and don't get sick, otherwise my mother will be very worried..."
At the end of the sentence, Ling Xuewei didn't know whether she was talking to A Yuan or treating him as a bit.
Diandian, you must wait for your mother.
Mother will look for you and will definitely find you.
Ye Moyan, who was standing outside, looked at Ling Xuewei, who was hugging A Yuan tightly. At this moment, she was covered with a thick layer of sadness, and her overly slender body was trembling slightly.
What is she sad about?
Who are you thinking of that makes you so sad?
There was an inexplicable emotion welling up in my chest, which was so tight that I couldn't explain it.
Suddenly, I had a splitting headache.
It seems like something is trying to break out and is out of control.
"Master! What's wrong with you?" Guan Zhixing was shocked and rushed forward.
"fine."
In just a moment, the stinging pain disappeared.
Ye Moyan frowned, dark emotions flashed in his eyes. (To be continued)