Devil's Love

When Enron woke up, he had a splitting headache, a cold and a fever. Coupled with his great aunt, that kind of suffering was worse than death.

And when she saw the two children in her arms, she smiled with relief.

Ann Chen felt Mommy moving and woke up. Then she sat up and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mommy!"

"Silly child, it's Mommy's bad. She's always not smart enough to be calculated." Enron apologetically touched Anchen's head.

Ziming was so sleepy that neither of them could wake him up from his sleep.

"No, Mommy, I'm talking about another thing." an Chen grabbed mommy's hand with guilt and put her hand on her face: "Mommy, hit me, I..."

"My baby, how can Mommy be willing to beat you? Tell me, what bothers you so much?" Enron hugged his intimate vest and kissed his soft face.

An Chen looked up at Mommy, bit her lip and pointed to Ziming, who was sleeping soundly next to Mommy's other arm.

"Ziming is ill?" Enron found them talking like this. Ziming still slept well. He thought his son said Ziming was ill.

An Chen shook her head and asked in a low voice, "Mommy, do I have a brother who was carried away."

Enron blinked nervously. She never told Chenchen and stars about it. Grandma wouldn't tell them. How could Chenchen know?

Did you say it in your sleep?

She scratched her head and was at a loss.

"Mommy! There will be telepathy between twins and between mother and son. Doesn't Mommy feel it?" an Chen said and looked at Ziming. He said so clearly. Why doesn't confused Mommy understand?

Horse hooves?

Between mother and son?

Ziming!

Enron unbelievable looked as like as two peas in the sleeping little boy. The little fellow was almost the same as Stuart, but she always wanted to let go.

An Chen feels helpless and takes out her mobile phone to put the picture of Ziming dressed as a woman in front of Mommy.

"When did the star take such a picture?" Enron thought it was his daughter's star at the first sight.

"Mommy, can you see clearly?" Ann Chen was so anxious that she wanted to cry. It was so difficult to apologize. Mommy seems to be confused at ordinary times except for her normal work.

Enron scraped together on the mobile phone and found that there was something wrong with the face, which was a bit like... Ziming

How?

In surprise, she turned to Ziming, who was sleeping soundly, and put her mobile phone next to Ziming. Her heart was pulled by something, which made her hand soft and lost her mobile phone.

Oh!

The mobile phone hit Ziming's head. Ziming was awakened and sat up touching his head. Rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned, and saw mommy and brother looking at themselves, especially mommy's eyes. Why is it so strange?

Turning to look at his mobile phone, he took a look at it and muttered, "brother, when did you save this photo?"

"Mommy, why are you crying? If you don't cry, are you also hit by your mobile phone? Where is it? Ziming will blow it for you!" he leaned over to Mommy and looked left and right.

Enron held Ziming in his arms and then cried.

At the door, Luo Ma, who was going to deliver medicine to Enron, was shaking her hands.

Good boy!

What did she hear?

Miss Enron is actually the young master's mother. The little guy named Anchen is Ziming's brother. President, there are two young masters!

Will you keep your mouth shut when you know such an important thing?

She shivered and couldn't bear to disturb the time between mother and son. She went downstairs with medicine.

"Mommy, you'll scare your brother." an Chen was afraid that Mommy would cry and faint, so she had to find such an excuse to make Mommy stop.

Ziming saw that mommy was crying sadly, so he cried loudly. I will hear my brother say so, and then I understand that mommy knows her identity. So, daddy?

He glanced at his brother secretly, and his brother gave him a white eye.

My brother's identity is to help in front of Daddy. Then he lied to Daddy. What will daddy do with him?

Enron wiped his tears. He held his breath because he was crying badly. Coupled with the bursts of pain from his stomach, his face was as white as a piece of paper.

"Let go, let go!" an Chen pulled out the octopus in Mommy's arms and said in a panic: "go and call Han Ning, go!"

"Er... OK!" Ziming looked up and found that mommy's face was too terrible. He left mommy's arms and ran out barefoot.

Enron calmed down a little and still kept sobbing. When Han Ning entered the room, he looked at Enron who had cried, and his face was not good.

"What did you do to make her so emotional?" Han Ning said with some accusations.

Zi Ming and an Chen were not angry, but both felt guilty and lowered their heads.

"I don't blame them. I had a nightmare and had a wild idea." Enron saw that Han Ning misunderstood the two babies and hurried to explain.

Ann Chen really blamed herself. She didn't want to say this. She was worried that the slag man knew it. If Mommy didn't know, what would she do if she was stupid in the future?

"OK, Luo Ma has made breakfast. Go down and I'll take care of your mommy." Han Ning found that he was too strict with the two children and smiled a little.

The two children looked at mommy and saw that mommy nodded. Finally, they went out of the room hand in hand.

When the door closed, Han Ning slowly opened his mouth: "after many women have children, the problem of dysmenorrhea will ease or even disappear. Why are you getting more and more serious?"

If this word comes out of other doctors, it's nothing, but it comes out of Han Ning's mouth, which makes Enron involuntarily think of the care of her elders in college.

Her development was relatively complete. She came to her aunt in the second half of the semester of college. She didn't understand it for the first time. She didn't know until her pants were dirty and someone laughed at her.

From the beginning of entering a university, she was secretly judged by boys as the school flower, followed by jealousy and run. There were only a few people who really had heart to heart. Unfortunately, they were not around that day.

When being teased by others, the senior appeared in time, took off his coat, tied it to her, and bought her aunt's towel in the supermarket.

However, from that time on, the senior wrote down her days. He would always send her warm brown sugar milk tea on those days every month.

How many people can put such a warm man?

The elder can be said to be her most beautiful memory in a university, but it can only become a memory. The warm man can no longer belong to her.

Thinking, her nose was sour and tears couldn't help flowing down.

Han Ning felt bad. Naturally, his cousin told him about Enron's dysmenorrhea. This woman is the only woman his cousin has loved for the first time and the only one who has moved for so many years.