Ding Junqi doesn't care about her wound. She just looks at the happy day with pale face.

"Have you ever done this before?" Red Xuan Cheng asked, opened the medicine box, first for Ding Junqi to deal with the wound on his wrist.

Ding Junqi shakes her head. He has never seen Lotte ache like this.

"No, my mother is in good health. She has never been ill." Ding Yue immediately opened his mouth and said that the anxiety on his small face was distressing.

Red Xuan Cheng side for Ding Junqi to deal with the wound, while looking back to appease the frightened children, "your mother is OK now, just too tired to sleep, you don't disturb the mother to rest."

Red Xuan Cheng finish saying, Ding Yue Casa immediately made a silence action, said he would be obedient.

"Your son, as always, wants to be stolen." Red Xuan Cheng says, be warned by Ding Yue immediately small voice dot, don't disturb his mother to rest.

Ding Junqi looks at Lotte on the bed, her face is still not very good-looking.

Such a happy day, such a happy day without anger, is heartbreaking.

He hopes Lotte can get up and continue to argue with himself at this time.

Hongxuancheng for him to deal with the wound, packed his medicine box, "if it is the first time so painful, or take her to the hospital to have a look."

Ding Junqi nodded. When she woke up, he took her there.

Seeing off hongxuancheng, Ding Junqi stands at the door of the bedroom and looks at her son who is lying on the bed and carefully covers the quilt for her mother. With chagrin, she reaches out and hits her head. It's all his fault. If he wasn't so fierce just now, maybe she won't be like this. So, did he scare her?

Think of this, Ding Junqi only regret.

Ding Yuejia goes to help his mother pour water for a while, and covers the quilt for his mother. From time to time, he asks Ding Junqi if her mother is cold and whether she wants to add a quilt for her.

Ding Yuejia has been reading fragmentary, afraid that his mother is not comfortable, but also has been accompanied by Rakuten, may be afraid that his mother will not wake up to see him.

Rakuten wakes up two hours later. When he wakes up, his head is a little soft. For a moment, he doesn't know where he is.

"Mom, Mom --" Ding Yue said excitedly.

Lotte reached out and touched Ding Yue's wrinkled face. Mu Mu's brain made her unable to think.

"Mom, I'll pour you some water. Just drink some." Ding Yue said, holding out his small hand and shaking the water cup, carefully feeding Lotte water.

Ding Junqi sat by the bed and watched her son do all the things he wanted to do, so he focused on Rakuten.

Rakuten held his son's hand and drank a sip of water. After thanking his son, he lay back.

"I'm sorry, I didn't control myself just now." Ding Junqi apologized.

Lotte thought of what happened in the bathroom just now, and directly dumped him.

"But, Rakuten, have you ever had a headache before?" Ding Junqi helped her to get up and was pushed by Lotte. Ding Junqi took back her hand.

Headache?

Lotte frowned. When did she have a headache?

"I was just pissed off by you?" Isn't she too disheartened? I was so angry.

Ding Junqi pause, "you don't remember your headache?"

This time Lotte was stunned, "Ding Junqi, how much do you hate me? I wish I had a headache, didn't I? "

Ding Junqi

Ding Yuejia: "I'm not sure."

Father and son are confused, what's wrong with mom?

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