The angry Bai Mo planned to tear his face and have a good chat with him, so he deliberately waited for him to go home on the sofa.

As a busy person, she couldn't believe that she would waste her precious time so much!

That's five hours.

When Lhotse Xia came home, she jumped over as soon as possible.

Bai Mo stood at the entrance, originally wanting to ask him for money, but seeing his tired face, his heart suddenly softened.

He walked past her, patted her head gently, and smiled lightly, "So well-behaved? ”

After he said this, he went straight back to the house, Bai Mo followed, but when he saw him undressed, he immediately blushed and retreated.

He didn't care, and went straight to the bathroom.

After a while, Uncle Zhuang and Aunt Xiao came and brought two large pots of Chinese medicine.

Bai Mo was confused.

Aunt Xiao asked her, "Has Zixia's fever subsided?" ”

Bai Mo was stunned for a moment, she didn't know that he was sick at all!

"Have you taken any medicine?"

"Do you still have a fever?"

"Have you had dinner?"

"Are there any allergies?"

"What would you like to eat today?"

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Aunt Xiao's questions were like cannons, but Bai Mo couldn't answer any of them, and he was speechless when asked.

In the end, Uncle Zhuang relieved the siege and pulled Aunt Xiao away with a smile: "The child has been very busy these days, you are good, you come up and ask a question." ”

As soon as these words came out, Aunt Xiao became even more angry, so she reprimanded: "You kid is really indistinguishable!" He's sick, what else are you busy doing? ”

Bai Mo grinned, sat down, and picked up the spoon that Uncle Zhuang put on the stove, but he was careless, but he was burned and even threw the spoon on the ground.

Aunt Xiao hurriedly came forward to clean up, took Bai Mo's hand to flush the water, and Uncle Zhuang hurried out to buy medicine.

Aunt Xiao complained that she couldn't do any small things, and at the same time, she was annoyed that she married her too early, and she didn't even have the most basic survival skills.

As he was talking, Luo Zixia came out, wearing a set of gray home clothes, her hair was still dripping with water, and her eyes were clear, like a natural and harmless beautiful child.

Aunt Xiao, who originally felt that her daughter was not good enough to treat Luo Zixia, saw this scene, and naturally felt even more distressed, so she hurriedly left Bai Mo, nagged Luo Zixia to dry her hair, and was busy taking out the boiled medicinal juice, and ordered Bai Mo to blow cold.

Bai Mo sat aside, watching the two of them mother and son filial piety, happy and happy, and a sense of guilt in her heart arose, indeed, when she was with him, she only cared about the inheritance, and never seriously cared about him.

"It's ready to drink." Bai Mo took the medicine over and smiled flatteringly.

Luo Zixia didn't stretch out his hand, just looked at her, the meaning was obvious, Bai Mo was helpless, and asked him, "Does your hand hurt too?" ”

"It hurts all over my body." He replied.

"You kid, how did you talk to Xiao Luo?" Aunt Xiao's existence is a reality that can never be fair, her old man's preference for Luo Zixia has seriously exceeded Bai Mo's cognition, Bai Mo often doubts, is this still the same Aunt Xiao who kicked her out of the house because of Ji Sicheng's inheritance and claimed to break away from the mother-daughter relationship?

"Tsk." Aunt Xiao glanced at her and said to Uncle Zhuang, "I really have no ability to teach my daughter." ”

When Luo Zixia heard this, she became even more proud, so she simply leaned her head over and put it on Bai Mo's shoulder, looking scared, and deliberately helped Bai Mo speak.

When Aunt Xiao saw it, she was even more angry, and counted Bai Mo again.