Although Mother Zhang didn't see last night's incident with her own eyes, she still didn't hear a lot of rumors, and she said that she shouldn't get involved in the affairs of the master's family, but in the face of this young lady, she was sympathetic in her heart.

"Young lady, go upstairs and treat the wound, and when I finish the soup, I'll serve it to you."

Cen Man smiled gratefully, nodded at Zhang's mother, and coaxed the little guy to walk upstairs.

Although she can't speak, but she has a hand to coax the child, in the end, it is her own mother, Cen Man squatted the little guy on the bed in the guest room, the little guy seemed to understand something, and immediately stopped crying, raised his little hand to her and shouted "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh

Cen Man opened the wardrobe with a smile and took out a huge package at the bottom of the wardrobe, and the little guy smiled even more when he saw this, clapping his little hands and calling "Mom".

It is equipped with a drawing board, as well as a number of completed and semi-finished works, although her father did not let her appear in the public eye, but still according to the standard of a daughter in the cultivation of her, although the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not proficient in everything, but the fur still understands, her favorite is painting, everything that she can't express in words she can express on her drawing board.

But she didn't dare to bring this kind of thing to Huo Jiaming's face, she was afraid that the Huo family would deprive her of this only pleasure.

She picked up a piece of white drawing paper, on which she drew a picture of the little one's favorite Peppa Pig in watercolor, and placed it in front of him, and the little one could play all afternoon.

Cen Man looked at the little guy and smiled happily, her heart finally relaxed, her nerves relaxed, and all the pain instantly swept her senses.

Walking into the bathroom, the warm water poured on his body, washing away the moisture of last night, and numbing the pain all over his body. Looking down and seeing a small knife wound in his lower abdomen, Cen Man's fingertips touched it, and there was still a faint pain.

When she gave birth to Xiaomo, she clearly remembered that it was a natural birth, but when she came out of the delivery room and woke up, there was this wound in her abdomen, and the Huo family kept silent about this matter, no matter how she asked, there was no result.

When she closed her eyes, she unconsciously kept thinking of last night's scene, and the woman's lewd voice still lingered in her ears.

"Hey, my little ancestor!"

Zhang's mother's voice suddenly came from outside the door, as if she had saved her from a nightmare, she turned off the faucet, took her bathrobe and walked out, opened the door, Cen Man was also shocked by the scene in front of her.

Her paintings were flying all over the room. The little guy probably saw the place where she put her painting just now, and crawled over and pulled it out.

"Mommy, poop, poop." The little guy sat on the ground holding a portrait of Huo Li and crawled towards her like a meritorious, his face full of color.

Cen Man lifted the little guy up from the ground and took the portrait in his hand.

"Baba, Duoduo."

The little guy pointed to the portraits all over the ground and clapped his hands, Cen Man smiled bitterly, but she didn't expect that the biggest secret in her heart was discovered by this little ghost first.

glanced at Zhang's mother, who was helping her sort out the messy portraits on the ground.

I thought that Cen Man would be annoyed and angry, but she didn't want her to look at the little guy on the ground with a loving face, her face was full of smiles, she squatted down in front of the little guy, and tapped a little red between his nose.

Mother Zhang's heart was indescribably warm when she saw such a scene, for the Huo family's strict and cold family rules, she could always feel the warmth of ordinary people in this young lady, and she didn't dare to think about whether the young master would have so many smiles if the young lady really left one day.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, Mama Zhang picked up the portrait on the ground and her nose was sour: "Young lady, take the young master to wash, Madame is coming back soon, if Madame sees it, she should be angry." ”

The smile gradually rose, Cen Man gratefully looked at Zhang's mother who was busy on the side, put the portrait on the bed casually, picked up the little guy and walked to the bathroom, and when she finished cleaning up the little guy, when she came out, there was no Mama Zhang in the room, her painting was neatly placed on the TV cabinet, and seeing the steaming chicken soup next to the bed, Cen Man took a deep breath and made it.

The chicken soup was warm, and it warmed her body very well, she fed the little guy first, and drank a lot of it herself.

After a night of rain, coupled with a day's travel, I already knew my physical strength, and I fell asleep unconsciously with the little guy in my arms.