Chapter 1154 Black Sunday (73)
I saw that Xiao Xunxun kept his head raised, let go of Dong Hanyan and Ruirui's hands, picked him up, and made him face to face with Dong Hanyan.

Dong Hanyan's eyes followed him.

Xunxun stretched out his pale hand to touch Dong Hanyan's face, then his long black hair, and said with a sob: "I don't like to call you Teacher Dong, can I call you mother?"

A line of crystal tears fell from the corners of Dong Hanyan's eyes, but she didn't understand why she was crying, so she just looked at Xunxun silently.

I said to Xunxun: "Mom said that she likes you to call her mom. But mom is sick now. I need you to cure her, Xunxun. As long as you tell mom what's in your heart, mom will get better."

Xunxun reached out to wipe away the tears on Dong Hanyan's face, and at the same time reached out to wipe the tears on his own face, and said: "Mom, don't cry, Xunxun doesn't cry either. Xunxun is very happy to be able to meet his mother and talk to his mother like this." .

Xunxun likes to see his mother smile. It looks best when his mother smiles. When his mother smiles, Xunxun is so happy. "

Xunxun said, pulling open Dong Hanyan's sleeve, revealing a burn scar. Dong Hanyan lowered his eyes to look at the scar.

Xunxun's little hand gently touched the scar and said: "Mom, do you still remember this scar? Xunxun always remembers that time when Xunxun had a high fever, his uncle went out of town, and his mother went out to buy medicine. , Xunxun was thirsty and wanted to pour water for himself.

But the kettle was too high and heavy, and Xunxun couldn't lift it. The kettle fell over. My mother happened to come back and saw that it was with this hand that she opened the kettle. It was her mother who protected Xunxun, but she herself was burned.

Later, Xunxun had a fever and was sick all the time. His mother didn't apply any medicine, and the wound became more and more serious. Later, the injury healed, but the scar was so big. It was all because of Xunxun, I was sorry for my mother. "

Dong Hanyan looked at the scar, then at Xunxun, and then his eyes became distant, as if he was remembering.

Slowly, the tears in Dong Hanyan's eyes became more and more, she looked at Xun Xun, slowly reached out to touch her face, and called out with trembling lips, "Xun Xun, my Xun Xun, I remembered, I remembered, you are Xunxun."

After saying this, Dong Hanyan hugged Xunxun and cried loudly in his arms, "My poor child!"

I withdrew my hand holding Xunxun. At this moment, only by hugging Ruirui can I soothe my aching heart.

Ruirui also cried, hugged my neck and said, "Mom, they are so pitiful. Can we not be like them?"

"Okay." I cried.

"Then rescue daddy quickly! I don't want daddy to die. Grandpa said we can't stay here forever. We will go back when the time is up. What will we do without daddy?" Ruirui said sadly. As he cried, I could only hug him tightly and pat his back.

Yes, we are stowaways in time and space, and our luck is only temporary. As time passes, history will be changed, and one day we will be discovered by the patron saint of time and space.

When we, mother and son, were grieving over the separation of our beloved, there was a loud "bang" and the door to the apartment was violently knocked open.

Dong Chuhan stood at the door with his right hand raised, his white shirt and hair fluttering with a violent aura all over his body, looking at us with a sinister and strange expression.

"Whoever takes Ina away, I will let him die without a burial place." Another terrifying voice sounded like a monster. This time, he was really angry.

"Hanyan, wake him up quickly." I urged Dong Hanyan.

(End of this chapter)

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