Chapter 511 The Child's Name Is Xiaoping

She even forgot that this was Su's house, and that she had nothing to do with this child.

Just seeing this child cry, seeing him in such a pain, she was also very uncomfortable.

"Baby, why are you hurting? Be good, don't cry, don't cry..." Mo Yun comforted him softly, and Su Zhan and the others were surprised.

Unexpectedly, she was so enthusiastic about the child, Su Zhan coughed and said, "Miss, give me the child. He is not in good health, so he is probably suffering again."

Mo Yun didn't seem to hear his previous sentence at all, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with him? Why is he not in good health?"

"He has been frail and sick since he was a child. In short, his health is very bad. This lady, give me the child. You can't coax him when he is uncomfortable. We have to take him to take medicine."

"Why is such a small child in such a bad health? Where is the medicine, get him quickly." Mo Yun ignored his second sentence again!

Su Zhan: "..."

This lady, this is my baby, can you give it back to me?

But in front of the lady, Su Zhan was very patient, "You really can't coax him, you see he's been crying..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Zhan was dumbfounded.

The baby who was crying just now is not crying anymore.

His two little hands were still holding Mo Yun's neck subconsciously, his little head was leaning against her shoulder, and he was crying silently.

Compared to the agony he looked like before, he seems to be much better now...

Su Zhan was very stunned. Every time Xiao Ping'an cried, he couldn't coax him well.

Why is it so quiet this time?

Even Su Peiyuan was surprised.

Seeing that he seemed to be relying on himself, Mo Yun felt very excited and happy for no reason.

"Look, he doesn't cry much anymore. Where's the medicine, get it quickly!" She urged Su Zhan.

"Oh, good..." Su Zhan had to go to get the medicine. They would prepare traditional Chinese medicine for the child on time every day, and the medicine was still hot at this time.

Mo Yun hugged the child and sat down, looking at him with pity.

She had never seen such a child, so cute and delicate, yet so weak. Especially when he learned to endure the pain at such a young age, it was very distressing for people to see it, and it was very difficult to help him bear all the pain.

And for some unknown reason, she felt heartbroken when she saw this child.

Mo Yun has always missed Xiao Mo, but because she was too busy recently, she didn't have time to think about it, and thought that she was no longer in so much pain.

But at this moment, she thought of her child again, and somewhere deep in her heart began to tingle.

"This young lady likes children very much?" Su Peiyuan, who was sitting across from her, asked her with a smile.

Mo Yun hurriedly replied, "Doctor Su, you can just call me Luo Yun."

"Your surname is Luo?"

"Yes……"

"It doesn't look like a local." Su Peiyuan chatted with her casually.

"Yes, I didn't live here before." Mo Yun's answer was very skillful, but he didn't hide anything. Su Peiyuan seemed to understand everything, and he didn't ask much, then stared at the child in her arms and said.

"This child's name is Xiao Ping'an. We chose this nickname to keep him healthy and safe throughout his life."

"Xiao Ping An?" Mo Yun laughed, "This name is very good and suits him very well. Xiao Ping An, are you feeling better now?"

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[There is a reason why Sister Yun doesn't know the child, which will be explained later~]