Mu Siyin's body subconsciously moved to the side......

I don't know if it's to distance the two of them, or to leave a little space for He Tingyu to accommodate his body.

didn't have time to think about it, Mu Siyin's mind was all on Lele's body again.

"Drink slowly, moisten your throat."

Gently feed He Shaochen water, only a little bit at a time, and then a little more.

After watching him swallow it, he still didn't feel at ease, not letting him drink more, for fear of choking.

After drinking half a glass of water, Mu Siyin put the cup aside.

He Tingyu hadn't let go of the arm that was holding He Shaochen, so that he could lean more comfortably.

"Mom, I'm fine."

After He Shaochen drank the water and moistened his throat, the whole person felt much better. Leaning on He Tingyu's arms, he looked at Mu Siyin with a worried face.

The little hand couldn't help but rise, wanting to touch Mu Siyin and reassure her.

"Hmm."

Mu Siyin's throat tightened, and his nose began to sour again.

Even if it was just a small cold, Mu Siyin's bottom defense collapsed......

The nightmare in my heart is too deep, and I am always worried about Lele's what if.

She really, really couldn't afford to lose again.

sniffed, not wanting Lele to see her emotional breakdown. Lele is so sensible, and he is worried that he will definitely make him sad because of him.

After sorting out his emotions, Mu Siyin held Lele's hand and asked gently: "Lele, are you hungry, what do you want to eat for breakfast, Mom will make it for you." ”

He Shaochen originally wanted to say that he had no appetite, but he looked at Mu Siyin's expression.

"As long as my mother makes it, I love it."

As long as it is made by his mother, he loves to eat it, and he thinks it is the best in the world.

"Okay, you lie down for a while, and Mom will make breakfast for you. Don't get up disobediently, you have to have a good rest, don't let your mother worry about it? ”

"Okay."

He Shaochen, who originally wanted to say that he was fine, was still no match for Mu Siyin's insistence.

His body is really not that bad, and this cold is really an accident.

However, he seems to be able to understand his mother's emotions, but his mother seems to be really worried about it.

Mu Siyin left, and only He Tingyu and He Shaochen were left in the room.

Leaning on He Tingyu's arms, He Shaochen had an unprecedented feeling.

The father-son relationship with Angelo is very good, but Angelo is a very cold person, and his feelings are not strong, so he will not hold him like this.

When he was sick, only the doctor fed him medicine, and everything was taken care of by the doctor.

Angelo, who has never taken care of it himself.

At this time, being held in his arms by He Tingyu, He Shaochen didn't want to leave.

Although the one behind him is hard, it is not as comfortable as the mattress. But leaning on his arms really made him want to rely on him wholeheartedly.

"She's just worried about you."

Because I am worried, I will be so cautious.

"I know."

He Shaochen's voice did not fluctuate like He Tingyu, but they could detect it between each other's words, and recognized Mu Siyin's love for He Shaochen.

……

He Tingyu didn't want to let go of the arms that hugged He Shaochen, neither father nor son spoke, but they both had the same idea.

So, the two taciturn people leaned on each other like this, and kept the posture when Mu Siyin left, until she came over with breakfast, and the father and son were still in the same posture.

I didn't feel embarrassed, I didn't talk much, and I just leaned together.

……

When Mu Siyin walked in, he saw that the father and son were still in their original posture, there was a trace of satisfaction on Lele's little face, and the light in his eyes couldn't be hidden, I don't know if it was fragile in the disease, or something else.

At this time, Lele relied on He Tingyu's arms very much......