Chapter 1249
Tuoba Zi looked at the man's face close at hand, opened his mouth and was about to speak, the little meat dumpling had already moved in front of her, and spoke first in a childish voice, "Mother, you have been in a coma for three days and three nights If you don't wake up again, the father will be so haggard that his hair will turn white!"

With just one glance, Tuoba Zi could tell that Ming Beiliang was indeed haggard, more haggard than when he was injured before.

My heart suffocated slightly, knowing that this time I must be very worrying.

"In addition to the father, Qi'er's hair is going to be gray soon!" Little Routuanzi muttered again, and the chubby hand touched Tuobazi's face, "Mother, are you feeling okay now? Are you hungry? Would you like Qier to feed you something?"

"Mother is not hungry." Tuoba Zi just woke up, still very weak, and her voice was hoarse.

"Then mother, you must want to drink water." Little Routuanzi is amazing, seeing her mother's voice is hoarse, she guesses that mother must drink some water.

"Okay." Tuoba Zi responded, indeed a little thirsty.

The little meat dumpling turned around and ran to pour water.

Ming Beiliang's face darkened, this kid, he did all his work, and he didn't even have a chance to be considerate of Zi'er.

Of course, although a certain master's face darkened, he would never care about his kind!
It was just in time for the son to run to pour water, so he was moved so that he could hold Zi'er.

Ming Beiliang saw the opportunity and sat down on the edge of the bed, took up the seat closest to Zi'er, looked down at her, "Your hands and feet have been immobilized, Feng Wuyu said you can move, this king will help you!" You sit up."

Tuoba Zi nodded, "Yes."

Ming Beiliang carefully lifted her upper body up and held her in his arms.

"Mother, Qier feeds you!" Little Routuanzi came over with a bowl of water.

"This king is here." Ming Beiliang stretched out his hand to fetch water.

But the little meat dumpling didn't give the bowl to his father, "Father, it's inconvenient for you to hug your mother, but Qi'er can do it!"

"How old are you, what if you burn your mother?" Ming Beiliang directly took the bowl from his son, "Go and see your sister!"

Little Routuanzi shrugged, "Father even eats Qi'er's jealousy, there is no hope!"

Ming Beiliang looked up at his son, who taught these words?Is the wind boundless?It's time to drive that guy back to Huangquan, no woman cares about him, so much talk!

"Whoever you father and son feed me is the same, you are all my favorite!" Tuoba Zi comforted the jealous father and son.

But when Ming Beiliang heard it, he was sad.

He is Zi'er's husband, the man who will accompany Zi'er all his life, but in Zi'er's mind, he is not Zi'er's only favorite, and he needs to be side by side with his son?

So sad!

But Xiaoroutuanzi generously expressed that he doesn't care about like his father, anyway, his mother loves him very much, and he is enough!
It wasn't until the water was fed that Tuoba Zi saw that there was a small bed next to the bed, and her daughter was inside.

"Bring your sister here." Tuoba Zi couldn't see her daughter, and said to her son with strange thoughts in her heart.

Xiaoroutuanzi immediately carried her sister to her mother.

"You still need to rest now, you can't hug Luoluo." Ming Beiliang said in a low voice.

"I'll just take a look." Tuoba Zi looked at the baby daughter who was waving her small hands, and then at the son who was holding his younger sister, a smile appeared on his mouth involuntarily.

Ming Beiliang was even more sad. Zi'er had never seen him before and couldn't help but smile happily. His position in Zi'er's heart is really...

Very late!

(End of this chapter)

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