[I have already applied for the Qingxin Pill that the host is relieved to discount, and you can see your mother's recovery when you get up tomorrow morning. 】

Zhou Congee obediently closed her eyes with the promise of the system, but she opened her eyes violently in less than half an hour.

"Is it dawn?"

The system is a little helpless: [Host, you just slept. 】

"Oh." The little girl replied slowly, a little disappointed, but she still obediently closed her eyes.

Half an hour later.

Zhou Congee's dark eyes opened again: "Is it dawn for Uncle System?" ”

[No, it's still early, host, go to sleep.] 】

…

"System..."

[No, it's still early...] The system is already a little tired, and if I knew it, I would tell Zhou Congee the good news tomorrow morning.

Zhou Congee tossed like this, and didn't completely fall asleep until one o'clock in the morning.

The next day, as soon as the sky dawned, the Qingxin Pill in the backpack disappeared.

[The target task is sober, the Qingxin Pill is used successfully, and the effective time is until twelve o'clock in the evening, please pay attention to the time limit. 】

After the notification without the slightest emotion, the system reacted instantly.

[Host, host, wake up, your mother is now using the Qingxin Pill and is temporarily cured! 】

Maybe it was because the little girl tossed too late yesterday, and the system was good for most of the day, and Zhou Congee's eyelashes trembled.

I made two "bangs" in a daze.

[Host, don't you want to see your mother as soon as she recovers?] Get up! 】

This sentence made the little man on the bed instantly grasp the key word: "Mom." ”

muttered, even the dazed Zhou Congee struggled with sleepiness and tried to open his eyes.

The little girl's mind also cleared up a little, and she turned the corner slowly: "Mom is sick today." ”

[That's right, host, and your mother is up now, you can get up and go out just in time to see it.] 】

Zhou Congee no longer felt sleepy, and quickly climbed down from the bed, and did not go to the bathroom to wash up as soon as possible, but directly pushed the door open and rushed out.

Downstairs, Liao Wen was standing in the living room, as if observing this familiar and unfamiliar house.

It is familiar because I have lived here for five years when I was in a daze, and it is strange because I have never observed it seriously because of my abnormal mental state.

"Mom." Zhou Congee's little tail grandmother's, with a little grievance.

Liao Wen also saw Zhou Congee, the three-year-old daughter she had not had time to meet.

The little girl was standing at the top of the stairs in pink and tender pajamas, fluffy slippers, and her hair had not had time to comb her frizzy hair, but for a moment Liao Wen's heart softened.

Maybe this is the direct blood relationship between parents and children, inexplicably soft-hearted, and wants to get closer.

Liao Wen squatted down and held the same level as Zhou Congee's height, and opened her hand: "Congee Congee? ”

Zhou Congee's eyes lit up instantly, and he threw himself directly into Liao Wen's arms, and Liao Wen hugged Zhou Congee tightly.

"Mom, didn't you scare you last time?" Liao Wen is talking about the last birthday banquet of Mrs. Liao.

She didn't know how long it had been since that day, only the frightened and worried gaze of the little girl before she lost consciousness.

Zhou Congling's little head shook quickly: "No, I know that my mother is sick, and I can wait until my mother is well." ”

Liao Wen hugged Zhou Congee tighter in an instant, such a sensible and well-behaved daughter, if only she hadn't been sick.

Pity... Liao Wen's eyes were a little dark.

"Mom." Zhou Congee was already well-behaved and sensitive, and immediately sensed that Liao Wen's mood was wrong, raised his head and shouted.

Liao Wen reacted at this time, lowered her head and smiled gently: "Do you need your mother's help to tie the pigtails?" ”

"Is that okay?" Zhou Congee's eyes were shining, and his little head was also fast.

The pigtails of the other children in the kindergarten were all tied by their mothers, and she was the only one tied by Aunt Zhou.

Aunt Zhou can only tie a small ponytail, and there is no surprise from other children.

"Absolutely!" Liao Wen chuckled.

Zhou Congee was stunned, and sure enough, the mother who could laugh was exceptionally good-looking, and the little girl reacted and hurriedly spoke.

"Mom, you wait for me, I'll go brush my teeth, wash my face and change my clothes and come back!"

"Do you need Mom's help?" Liao Wen subconsciously spoke, in her impression, three-year-old children basically don't know anything, and the four-and-a-half-year-old children of her cousin's family used to need to be fed when they eat.

Zhou Congee is already well-behaved and sensible enough.

However, the little girl hesitated, but still shook her head firmly: "Mom, you rest, I can do it myself!" ”

After speaking, Zhou Congee had already turned around and ran upstairs: "Mom, you wait, I'll be fine soon." ”

"Okay, porridge porridge take your time and don't rush it." Liao Wen gently reminded.

It wasn't until Zhou Congee's footsteps disappeared that Liao Wen retracted her gaze.

This time, she took a serious look at the house she lives in now, and the decoration should be the model house of the decoration company she was looking for, and there is not much detail decoration.

Every neat place should be cleaned up by the aunt at home, and the only thing that can be seen is the shoe rack in the corner, the small shoes of Zhou Porridge, and the water cup on the table in the living room.

Liao Wen retracted her gaze and walked towards the door, opening the door just as she was about to take a breath of fresh air.

She didn't notice that the bodyguards at the door tensed up instantly, they seemed to be paying attention to this side, ready to do something.

Until the sound of hurried footsteps trotted over, and then violently admonished.

"Ma'am." A cautious call, Aunt Zhou had just come back from grocery shopping and carefully observed Liao Wen.

Liao Wen raised her eyes and was about to say something, but Aunt Zhou seemed to be relieved and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Liao Wen's hand.

"Madame is awake hungry? I'm going to cook. Aunt Zhou led Liao Wen towards the house.

"What do you want to eat today, Madame?" Wait on the sofa for a while, Zhou Congee will get up immediately. ”

Aunt Zhou's tone was patient and gentle, but Liao Wen finally noticed that something was wrong.

Referring to her previous state, it is difficult not to think of the reason for Aunt Zhou's attitude.

Liao Wen was silent for a moment, and then held Aunt Zhou's hand with her backhand, with a little helplessness in her tone.

"Aunt Zhou, I didn't get sick today, and I'm in good spirits."

Aunt Zhou paused suddenly, frowned and looked at Liao Wen for a long time, as if she was confirming something.

Today, Liao Wen's eyes are indeed looking at her, not immersed in her own world, is this really good?

Aunt Zhou suddenly thought of the last time, Liao Wen was also "okay", but that time Liao Wen went back to attend Mrs. Liao's birthday banquet, and she didn't know what the situation was at that time.

"Husband... Aunt Zhou's lips trembled a little, and she didn't know how to react for a while.

"Hmm." Liao Wen responded: "For the time being, I should be fine, I don't know how long it will be, please help me contact the doctor to give me a check-up." ”

Liao Wen also wanted to know the reason why she was sober.