Quick Wear Peace

An Ning seemed to hear a voice saying, "I won't move you anymore. Go to sleep."

After hearing the words, An Ning closed her eyes with peace of mind and fell into a deep sleep.

Donghua looked at the woman who fell asleep in an instant, glanced at the handkerchief in his hand, and moved more gently.

When An Ning woke up, she saw a pair of big eyes staring at her motionlessly in front of the bed.

An Ning was just about to reach out and rub An Xiaobao's head.

I looked down and saw red spots on my arms, so I decided to get under the covers.

"What's wrong, Xiaobao?"

An Ning looked at the little person who didn't say anything and just stared at her.

"Mom, yesterday dad said you weren't feeling well and wouldn't let me in. Today I finally let you in. I poured you a cup of hot water so you can drink some water." An Xiaobao smiled softly.

It’s not easy. The eldest son finally knows how to be filial to his old mother, An Ning thought with emotion.

I picked up the water cup and took a sip. It was just warm enough to drink.

The taste felt a bit weird, and I took another sip, and there was an indescribable taste.

An Xiaobao looked at An Ning with expectant eyes.

An Ning gritted her teeth and said, "Not bad."

An Xiaobao ran out happily, and An Ning quickly put the cup back.

After An Xiaobao ran out, An Ning quickly got up from the bed, walked behind the cloak, and put on her clothes.

"Creaky." The door was opened gently, and An Ning thought it was An Xiaobao.

"Is there anything else?"

Not hearing any response, An Ning planned to look back, but unexpectedly, when she turned her head, she bumped into a strong chest.

Looking up, it was Donghua.

"How did you get in? Get out now."

As An Ning spoke, she continued moving her hands and quickly put on her clothes.

Donghua didn't say anything. He waited for An Ning to put on her clothes and pulled her to sit on the chair in front of the dressing table.

Watching him pick up the comb and comb An Ning's hair in an unskilled manner,

An Ning was very glad that she took good care of her hair and it was very smooth. Otherwise, if she combed it like he did, a lot of hair would fall out.

Donghua had never felt that doing something was so difficult. His very soft hair was very disobedient at his fingertips.

An Ning looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair was like a mess of chicken feathers and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Hiss... I think I should do it. I don't know how to comb it at first, so I need to practice slowly." An Ning really didn't want to let her hair suffer.

When Donghua heard An Ning's words, he let his hair down with some disappointment and sat obediently beside her.

An Ning looked at Donghua's aggrieved expression, which was a little cute in contrast. She felt a little sorry: "It's your first time to comb your hair like this, it's pretty good. My first time combing my hair was not as good as yours."

Donghua's expression softened a little: "Are you angry?"

An Ning walked over and patted his shoulder: "No, how could that be, let's go~ let's go out for dinner."

An Ning took Donghua's hand and walked out.

Donghua looked at his intertwined hands, a sly look flashing in his eyes.

found it.

The table was filled with many delicious delicacies.

An Ning sat at the table and was very surprised: "Where did you buy this food from?"

Donghua's expression instantly drooped: "Can't I just do it myself?"

An Ning gave a thumbs up: "My baby is awesome."

She called me baby. Hearing such a childish name, Donghua felt secretly happy for some reason.