Chapter 177
Luo Nuannuan was so sad that she shed tears.

"Xiaoyu..." She hugged him tightly, she really wanted her mother.

I don't know how long after...

"Why are you crying? You are such an adult, are you embarrassed to cry like that? Let me tell you, this is you crying, you can't tell others wrongly that I am crying!" Eyes were red, and tears were still dripping down The old Mu Zeyu turned his face and refused to admit it.

"I'm sad, I'm uncomfortable, so I cried..." Luo Nuannuan didn't poke him, this child is very embarrassing.

"Girls just love to cry."

"I'm very uncomfortable today, can you accompany me?"

"Well, for the sake of you being a weak girl, I'll accompany you." Mu Zeyu didn't want to go back to the room, and what she said went into his heart.

The two played games for a while, and when Mu Zeyu was sleeping, he kept yawning, but he didn't say he wanted to go back.

Luo Nuannuan could see his thoughts, just as there was a strong wind blowing outside and thunder sounded.

"It's thundering outside, I dare not sleep alone, can you stay here and protect me?" She tugged on his clothes and said weakly.

"You are such an adult, are you still afraid of thunder?" Mu Zeyu sneered.

"It's scary, it's scary..."

After Mu Zeyu seemed to be in a dilemma for a while, "Weak girls are really troublesome!"

"Come, come." After washing, Luo Nuannuan pulled him to bed.

"I want to hear stories." After Mu Zeyu lay down, he remembered the picture books he read in kindergarten, and the mother in the picture books would hug his baby every night, tell him stories, and put him to sleep.

In the morning he was still thinking that when he had a mother, he would do the same.

It's just that my mother is gone now, even if there will be in the future, I don't know when it will be.

But he really wanted to know what it was like to sleep under the sound of his mother telling stories.

"Okay." Luo Nuannuan picked up a book and told him a story.

Lying on the bed, Mu Zeyu felt that Luo Nuannuan's voice was so pleasant for the first time. He slowly approached her, approached her, and finally, he leaned into her arms, took a deep breath, and pretended, It is the taste of the legendary mother.

Under her narration, the usually boring story suddenly became so attractive that he was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, but he still couldn't bear to fall asleep.

This feeling is really good.

It's like what was said in the picture book he saw when he was very young.

At this moment, he seemed to be wrapped in a cloud blanket of cotton and wool, feeling safe and warm, comfortable from the top of his head to his toes.

Is this how mother feels?
As he thought about it, he just fell asleep, and an unconscious voice came out of his mouth, "Mom..."

Luo Nuannuan was heartbroken again.

She didn't know who his mother was, she didn't understand how she was willing to leave him alone, he was so cute.

If she could have such a little angel, she would wish to give him all her love and all the best.

How could his mother be willing?How can I be willing to...

After he fell asleep, she carefully moved his body and helped him change his clothes into pajamas. When she saw a small piece of red silk under his shoulder blades.

A scene suddenly flashed in her mind. She was holding a child and lifted his clothes. There was a small red hemangioma under the child's shoulder blade. Zhao Xian said don't worry, it may grow slowly.

Boom!It was as if a thunderbolt hit her ear, making her stunned and dizzy!

(End of this chapter)

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