Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Song Yuening finally coaxed the three of them to leave the room and go downstairs to eat and rest.

As soon as the bedroom door closed, Song Yuening turned around and met Song Nian'an's eyes. Song Nian'an, who had been acting like a normal person just now, immediately tightened his mouth and cried in grievance.

"Mom, I have a headache, I feel dizzy, and I feel like vomiting."

Just listening to her obvious cry, Song Yuening felt as if her heart had been cut out with a knife, leaving only a big hole for air leakage. It was extremely uncomfortable.

She walked to the bed and sat down. She stretched out her hand to hold Song Nian'an into her arms with gentle movements, and coaxed her in a hoarse voice.

"Nian'an, don't cry. Mom knows that you are feeling uncomfortable right now, and so is mom. If possible, mom would really like to feel the pain for you."

But no.

Moreover, the doctor said that Song Nian'an's symptoms of dizziness and vomiting would last at least two or three days before getting better.

During these two days, it would be best for her to eat something lighter.

What Song Nian'an likes most during this period is the chicken stew made by the kitchen aunt.

She was already injured, but now she can't eat her favorite dishes. How uncomfortable is this?
Song Yuening gently patted Song Nian'an's back, and she didn't speak until her choking voice gradually became quieter.

"Nian'an, I'm sorry, it was mom who made you feel wronged."

Song Nian'an sniffed, and then said aggrievedly.

"No, what does it have to do with mother? It's all that Chen Qianmo, that annoying guy's fault."

This was the first time that Song Nian'an knew that there were children like Chen Qianmo in the world. Not only did they not look good, they were not lovable, and their speech was also unpleasant.

Song Nian'an originally didn't want to argue with this kind of person today, but he mentioned Song Yuening.

Song Nian'an perfectly inherited Song Yuening's protective characteristics, so when she heard Chen Qianmo say bad things about Song Yuening, she couldn't help but want to quarrel with him.

I didn't expect that Chen Qianmo would suddenly have such a personality, and would take action whenever he disagreed.

Song Nian'an raised his hand and touched the back of his head, which was already wrapped in a bandage.

Although it was entangled, when Song Nian'an raised his hand to touch it, he could feel an obvious bulge there, which was a bit scary to touch.

Song Nianan pouted and looked at Song Yuening, with a somewhat pitiful look in her moist eyes.

"Mom, will this bump on the back of my head always be there? It hurts so much, so uncomfortable."

Song Yuening looked at it and couldn't help laughing, but her eyes were a little red.

"Don't worry Nian'an, it won't always be there. It will disappear on its own after a while. But Nian'an has to be more obedient during this period. Don't eat things you shouldn't eat. Do you understand? Otherwise, this bag will most likely be eaten in the future. Those who stayed.”

Song Nian'an listened and opened his mouth, showing an expression as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Mom, what shouldn't I eat? Can I eat the chicken stew made by the kitchen aunt?"

Song Yuening could naturally tell the uneasiness and expectation in Song Nianan's tone. Although she knew that what she said next would be cruel to Song Nianan, she still had to tell Song Nianan the truth.

"Nian'an, you can't eat stewed chicken either. Recently you can only eat a little light food, so..."

Before Song Yuening finished speaking, Song Nianan had already closed her eyes and fell straight backwards.

This was originally her favorite game with Song Yuening, because after she fell, Song Yuening would start to coax her with a smile and make some appropriate concessions in order to make her happy.

But now, Song Nian'an forgot that there was a big bump on the back of her head. Although the pillow was soft, she still felt obvious pain the moment she fell down. At that moment, she almost jumped up and threw herself into Song Yuening's arms.

"Mom, it hurts!"

Song Yuening listened to Song Nian'an's crying and couldn't help biting her lower lip.

She wished that she was the one who got hurt, so that she could feel the pain for Song Nian.

Instead of being like now, I could only comfort Song Nian'an with some feeble words.

In the end, thousands of words turned into just one sentence.

"Nian'an, mom will never let you get hurt again in the future."

Cousin Gu and Chen Qianmo, the mother and son, had better get over it as soon as they get along from today on, otherwise, with all the old and new grudges added together, she will definitely not let them go!

……

Song Yuening thought that after this incident, Cousin Gu would at least be in peace for a while.

And she could stay with Song Nian'an peacefully for a while. After she removed the bandage on her head, Song Yuening's heart that had been hanging around finally fell back.

Song Nian'an sat on the sofa, letting the family doctor touch the back of his head, and kept glancing at Song Yuening to the side.

But Song Yuening's attention was all on Song Nian'an at this time.

"Doctor, how's it going? Has the bag on the back of Nian'an's head gone away? Will there be any other effects?"

Song Yuening watched the doctor's movements nervously, while also paying attention to Song Nian'an, for fear that the doctor's force would be too strong and would hurt her.

After the doctor confirmed Song Nian'an's current condition, he withdrew his hand and turned to look at Song Yuening, who had been waiting beside him, eager to get a reply.

"Don't worry, the bump on the back of the child's head has completely disappeared. This accident did not have much impact on her brain internally, but it looks more serious externally."

"From today on, I no longer need to keep the bandage on, and I can eat some of the taboo foods before, but I still can't overdo it."

Song Yuening kept every word of the doctor's advice in mind, and after he finished speaking, he solemnly sent the person out the door.

When she looked back at Song Nian'an, her tense expression finally broke and turned into a smile.

"Nian'an, good news. From today on, you can eat your favorite stewed chicken. Of course, you can also eat ice cream. But you heard what the doctor just said, don't eat too much."

Song Nian'an's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice. He didn't stop until he shook himself a little dizzy.

Seeing that she was dizzy, Song Yuening hurriedly walked to her side. Seeing that she was still smiling at him, he stretched out an index finger and tapped her forehead lightly.

"You, can you make me feel more at ease?"

Song Nian'an laughed "hehe" twice, took Song Yuening's sleeve with one hand, shook it gently twice, and then called "Mom" like a baby.

"Since the doctor uncle said that I don't need to eat anything, can I have stewed chicken for lunch today?"

Song Yuening saw her pathetically holding her belly, looking like she couldn't bear the hunger, and nodded helplessly.

"Okay, then I'm going to talk to the aunt in the kitchen now. You sit here and eat some fruit, okay?" (End of Chapter)