An Xiaojing had just woken up, and her appetite was not very good, so she was already full after only a few bites.

Huo Yao didn't complain, and after wiping the corners of her mouth for her, he ate all the remaining porridge into his stomach.

He did this action very naturally, as if he had practiced it thousands of times, but An Xiaojing's face couldn't help but turn red.

Just when the atmosphere was a little charming, the door of the ward was suddenly knocked open, and then a small figure wearing a hospital gown rolled in, looking at An Xiaojing lying on the bed with tears in her eyes.

"Dangdang?"

When Dangdang raised his head, he looked at An Xiaojing motionlessly, wanting to get closer, but as if he was afraid of breaking something, his hands behind his back, and his wet eyes swirled back and forth on Huo Yao and An Xiaojing's bodies.

This is a common performance when she admits her mistake after doing something wrong, and it is estimated that she feels that An Xiaojing, who was harmed by her own fault, was injured.

An Xiaojing was distressed, she didn't want to cast a shadow on Dangdang's childhood, but she didn't want people to be inferior to heaven, she beckoned to Dangdang gently, and said, "Dangdang, come to my mother." ”

When a bright smile bloomed on his face, he was about to open his arms and throw himself into An Xiaojing's arms, but in the next second, as if he realized something, he glanced timidly at Huo Yao's end, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle, can I go and hug my mother?"

She has also been hospitalized in the past few days, Rao is that she has made trouble and moved back, and Mochen has never let her come to see An Xiaojing.

Mochen listened to Huo Yao the most, so Dangdang only thought that this was Huo Yao's idea.

As for the reason, An Xiaojing, who was probably harmed by her disobedience, was injured.

In the past, she was coquettish in front of Huo Yao, but she was just taking advantage of Huo Yao and spoiling her, but in the bottom of her heart, she was still afraid of this cold-faced uncle.

To this day, she sneaked out while Mochen was not paying attention.

Before that, she had already overheard An Xiaojing's hospital room.

"Huo Yao. Don't keep a straight face, you're going to be scared. An Xiaojing glanced at Huo Yao with dangdang's gaze, and couldn't help but say with disgust, not realizing that her tone at the moment was like a murmur between lovers.

Huo Yao's expression moved slightly, and he slowly put the clean bowl back in its place, and said lightly: "Naturally." ”

When he heard this, a bright smile instantly bloomed on his face, and his little short legs quickly alternated, and it took only a while to lie on An Xiaojing's bed, kicking his legs to climb up.

Seeing this, Huo Yao gently hugged Dangdang to the bed.

"Mom, I heard that you are very injured, does it hurt? If it hurts, blow it on you, then it won't hurt. Dangdang asked cautiously, as if he deliberately suppressed the intimacy for An Xiaojing in his heart.

If it was before, she would have blown An Xiaojing directly without asking, but after this incident, it was like a wall resting between her and An Xiaojing, so that the sensitive should not dare to move forward.

An Xiaojing recovered from a serious illness, but she was happy to see it, but she didn't find this abnormality.

Huo Yao saw it in his eyes, his expression changed, and he didn't speak.

"It doesn't hurt. Did Dangdang hurt anything?" An Xiaojing hugged Dangdang in her arms all of a sudden, even if Dangdang accidentally touched her wound, she only frowned slightly, and did not cry out in pain.

Dangdang shook his head, bit his lip, and said, "Mom, don't worry, I will never run around in the future, and I won't listen to strangers." ”

As soon as these words came out, An Xiaojing knew that the child must have misunderstood something, and Dangdang was thinking too much because he was too sensible.

She touched Dangdang's head with some distress, and said gently: "Dangdang, it's none of your business." It's just me who should apologize. If she hadn't believed in Ye Qingzhen, where would things have gotten out of control?

An Xiaojing subconsciously glanced at Huo Yao, but suddenly remembered that Ye Qingzhen seemed to have said something when she took dangdang as a threat, and she suddenly had an uneasy premonition in her heart, but because of Dangdang's presence, it was difficult to ask.

An Xiaojing coaxed for a long time, and then she put her mind at ease and did not say any other words of self-blame.

"Okay, it's getting late, you should go back to the ward and sleep. ”

Although he knew that An Xiaojing was doing this for his own good, Dangdang still wanted to stay with An Xiaojing for a while, so he twisted his body and refused: "Can I sleep with my mother?"

An Xiaojing's expression was a little tangled, and she couldn't refuse Dangdang's request ruthlessly.

"Dangdang, it's time for you to go back. ”

In the end, it was Huo Yao who spoke out and completely decided Dangdang's thoughts, as soon as his words fell, the door of the ward was opened, and Mochen stood at the door and showed a gentle smile at Dangdang.

When you are reluctant to give up An Xiaojing, you don't dare to challenge Huo Yao's authority, and what you are even more afraid of is that An Xiaojing dislikes her because of this, and she is unwilling to let her be her daughter.

The expression on Dangdang's face changed a few times in an instant, and finally he sighed deeply, and followed Mochen away in three steps.

When the ward was completely quiet, An Xiaojing showed a slightly embarrassed smile and said, "Dangdang is still a child, don't mind." It's not too early, and it's time for you to go back and rest. ”

Huo Yao raised his eyebrows, said nothing, lifted An Xiaojing's quilt and was about to lie down.

An Xiaojing was startled by Huo Yao's sudden movements, and almost reflexively flicked back, and said in a lost voice: "Huo Yao, what are you going to do? This is the ward!"

An Xiaojing lives in a VIP ward, and the bed is not only one meter like in an ordinary ward, but an extremely comfortable bed, which is enough to accommodate her and Huo Yao.

Huo Yao smiled, the smile under the light was a little evil, he pointed to the bed, and said, "Naturally, it's sleeping, didn't you let me sleep......?"

An Xiaojing naturally didn't dare to let Huo Yao sleep on the sofa.

If Huo Yao's subordinates knew that they had abused their young master like this, they were afraid that they would carry a knife to cut her.

"I ...... My wound hasn't healed yet......" she struggled to make excuses.

"I'll be careful. After Huo Yao finished speaking, he couldn't help but hold her into his arms, although his movements were rude, but he didn't touch her wound in the end.

An Xiaojing struggled, and just wanted to make a final struggle, only to hear the sound of steady breathing suddenly coming from the top of her head.

She raised her head in slight astonishment, and saw that Huo Yao was already asleep, and her long eyelashes hung down quietly, covering those perceptive eyes.

Huo Yao, who fell asleep, was a little more popular than before.

An Xiaojing thought about it, but still sighed.

Forget it, for the sake of him being so tired, he will admit this tofu himself.