Quick Wear Peace

Donghua took out the medicine and applied it carefully to An Xiaobao.

An Xiaobao looked at the light from the candle, which shone on Donghua's face, making his delicate and three-dimensional face appear slightly softer.

My nose suddenly felt sore and tears started to fall.

Donghua looked up and saw An Xiaobao crying. He took the medicine away, picked An Xiaobao up from the chair, took out a handkerchief, wiped his tears, and said softly, "Why are you crying?"

Hearing Donghua's voice, An Xiaobao cried even louder. The fat boy grabbed Donghua's clothes and lay on his chest.

Donghua felt his clothes getting wet and paused holding the handkerchief. He almost threw An Xiaobao out.

He suppressed his discomfort and patted An Xiaobao on the back.

When An Xiaobao finally calmed down, he hid his head in Donghua's arms and said sullenly, "Can I borrow your handkerchief?"

Donghua gave the handkerchief to An Xiaobao.

After a while, An Xiaobao raised his head, looked at Donghua's cheek, and said dejectedly: "If I had a father, he would probably hold me like this too."

"You don't have a father?"

"Well, mother said that my father had died when I was born." An Xiaobao said dejectedly, but his words suddenly became cheerful: "But mother said that my father loved me very much and prepared many gifts for me."

Donghua felt his scalp go cold. He was about to say something to comfort An Xiaobao, but before he could say anything, he saw An Xiaobao counting on his fingers what gifts his father had prepared for him.

He also said that his mother was too stingy and refused to give him other gifts, only giving him gifts on his birthday. Obviously, they were all his gifts, but the time...

If An Ning knew about this, she would definitely pull his ears and complain that he spent a lot of effort preparing two sets of gifts every year, and had to ask that they could not be the same and had to be given together. If he didn't give him time to prepare, he wouldn't know what to give.

The atmosphere here was extremely warm, while on the other side, An Ning was a little anxious seeing that An Xiaobao had not come back yet. She just stood up and was about to go out to look for An Xiaobao.

An Xiaobao has already pushed the door open and walked in.

An Ning looked at An Xiaobao with a cold face.

An Xiaobao lowered his head and kept poking with two fingers, uttering words anxiously: "Mother, I was wrong."

Just now the elder brother said that his mother still loves him, but the way she expresses it is different. He is a man and should take care of his mother, and a man should not be petty.

Hearing An Xiaobao's words, An Ning's expression relaxed. She is still a child, and she can't ask for too much.

He squatted in front of An Xiaobao and explained the whole thing to him in detail.

The mother and son had another warm meal that day.

After dinner, An Xiaobao said he was sleepy and wanted to sleep.

An Ning stared at An Xiaobao who was sleeping soundly on the bed. He seemed a little abnormal today. If it were in the past, he would not be able to come back for two or three days.

Unable to think of anything, An Ning covered An Xiaobao with the quilt that he had kicked away, closed the door and went out.

Early the next morning, An Ning was woken up by An Xiaobao: "Mom, Mom, I'm going out to play today. Can you help me make some cakes? I want to share them with my friends."

"Okay, get up from me quickly." I'm really fat, and I should lose weight after this meal.

When An Xiaobao heard An Ning agreed, he ran out happily, not knowing that his mother had made a weight loss plan for him.

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Our Emperor Donghua is about to meet An Ning

Suddenly I thought of An Xiaobao calling Donghua brother, wouldn't he become An Ning's son?