"What if the instructor punishes me?" Although Ling Huan said that he had strong support from his mother, he still had to figure out what to do if he was punished by the instructor.

"Punishment is punishment, what's the big deal?" Ling Ling pursed his lips and didn't care: "As long as you run away and don't get bullied by other children, then there's nothing to do, what about the rest?" ”

"Okay." Ling Huan didn't notice anything wrong with his mother's words, but he just felt that it made sense, so he nodded: "But now I want to eat ice cream." ”

"It's just a small thing." Ling Ling looked at Ling Huan dotingly and said, "Mom will help you buy ice cream right away." As he spoke, he put Ling Huan on the ground, then took his little hand and walked to the supermarket to help him buy ice cream.

Looking at his mother's closed eyes now, Ling Huan's thoughts flew to the time he was five years old, it happened to be Sunday, and the school was on vacation, Ling Huan clearly remembered how happy his mother was when she saw her go home, and took him to the hospital where she worked to ask for leave, and then accompanied him around.

In the end, after his mother helped him buy ice cream, the mother and son shared it together, Ling Huan took a bite, and scooped up a spoon with a spoon to feed it to his mother's mouth.

Even if Ling Huan didn't know what beauty was, he knew that his mother was so different at a young age. The most important thing is that no one can give him the favor he gets from his mother, but his mother will not hesitate to give it to him.

Suddenly, Ling Huan found a problem.

That is, from the age of five to now, eleven years have passed, but since my mother hugged me in the square in my heart, I have never hugged myself again.

I didn't find out about this problem until today.

"Why is this happening?"

Ling Huan was puzzled in his heart.

"Whew......."

Ling Ling, who was lying on the bed, was breathing lightly at this time, and before Ling Huan could come back from her distant thoughts, her big eyes had already opened.

"Son, when did you come back?" Ling Ling looked at Ling Huan and asked, "Why doesn't my mother know?" ”

"I've only been back for less than a minute, maybe the sound of me opening the door is noisy to you, Mom, how are you feeling now? Okay? Ling Huan gently brought over the things that he had been back for a long time, and turned the topic to his mother.

"Mom is fine now." Ling Ling said, "It has never felt so good. Looking at his son, Ling Ling didn't reveal the fact that he was uncomfortable at all.

"Mom, you must be lying to me, right?" Even if Ling Huan is ignorant, he knows that his mother's current state is definitely not much better, not to mention that he has never been so good? How is this possible?

"Well, Mom really doesn't have anything." Ling Ling smiled: "It's like having a nightmare, but as soon as I open my eyes, I see my good son sitting quietly next to me, what else can happen there?" Ling Ling resolutely refused to admit that he was not good now, because he was still a big tree in his son's heart, if he fell like this now, it would be over: "Now come and help, help me up, let my mother talk for a while, I haven't talked to me properly in the past two days, but my mother is suffocated." ”

"Mom, are you hungry?" After Ling Huan listened to her mother's words, she immediately helped her to do it, and did not delve into her words, because her mother herself was unwilling to admit that she would never know the truth, so she simply changed the topic, so as not to fight endlessly between mother and son.

"Mom is not hungry at all now, maybe she has injected a lot of 'divine blood' during the operation, so she doesn't feel hungry now, son, are you hungry now?" Ling Ling asked Ling Huan after explaining to him.

"Not hungry." Ling Huan shook his head, in fact, he was hungry now, but he didn't want to get up and go, so he didn't admit it.

"You just learned my temper and used to telling lies." Ling Ling looked at Ling Huan and said, "I'm your mother, how could I not know if you're hungry or not?" Now you go and help me get the nurse, and then you can go eat by yourself!" ”

"What are you looking for Miss Nurse?" Ling Huan couldn't help but ask.

"Talk to her about how to teach her son." Ling Ling laughed lightly: "Go quickly, don't be hungry and you're not good." ”

"According to my visual inspection, that nurse should not be married yet, how can she have a son?" Ling Huan was even more strange.

"You're still young, you don't understand it now, but you'll understand it later." Ling Ling looked at his son's confused appearance, and stuck out his tongue weirdly: "Be obedient, mother loves you." ”

"Khan ......."

"Okay." Regarding his mother's trick, Ling Huan had no way to be disobedient since he was a child: "I'll go find someone right away." With that, he got up and prepared to leave.

"Son, did you join the special operations team?" Ling Ling looked at Ling Huan's figure and suddenly asked.

"yes, Mom, that commander isn't a good guy." Ling Huan said: "He always lied to me, and I felt that he had bad intentions towards me. Ling Huan's intuition told him that the commander would definitely not be so simple about asking him to join the special operations team, and there must be some conspiracy behind it.

"What are you afraid of? Don't you still have your mother to help you? Ling Ling sat there and raised his little fist to cheer up his son: "If he dares to be disobedient, he will be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, so that his mother will not know his true face!" "Said viciously.

"Okay, Mom, I'll go." After Ling Huan listened to his mother's words, he didn't care.

Although my mother said that she often taught herself how to do bad things, she honestly said that she had never done anything bad herself, and I didn't know how practical what she said.

Of course, in Ling Huan's own opinion, when Ling Ling stole him away from his own mother's side, it was not a big deal at all.

Although my mother said that she was usually vicious to others, she was very protective of herself.

On the contrary, it is my own mother who has never known the truth, I have lived with her for eleven years, and I usually look at her as kind, but when I teach myself, it is not ambiguous at all.

Never!