Chapter 1421 An An: Why Do You Throw the Quilt Around?

After calling several more times, Wen Xiaoai finally woke up.

"Hmm~" Wen Xiaoai was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyelids, but she could already hear Jun Moyan's voice.

"Little boy? You're awake." Jun Moyan called her.

"Yeah." Wen Xiaoai's eyes hadn't opened yet, but his mouth responded to Jun Moyan first.

Feeling that Jun Moyan was right in front of her, Wen Xiaoai reached out and groped to hug Jun Moyan's neck, and Jun Moyan leaned close to her, letting her hug her.

Wen Xiaoai hugged his neck, buried her small face in Jun Moyan's neck, and rubbed gently, just like she used to stay in bed to coax him when she got up.

"Jun Moyan..."

"Well, I'm here." Jun Moyan responded, grabbing the thin quilt on the bed and throwing it at the little guy.

The little guy beside the bed, who was watching the two with his eyes open, was covered tightly by a thin quilt that flew over suddenly.

The little guy hasn't reacted yet, and he doesn't know why his father throws the quilt around.

"Wake up, breakfast is cold." Jun Moyan coaxed.

"If you're still sleepy, go to bed after breakfast."

"Don't sleep." Wen Xiaoai said, trying to wake herself up.

"Then take your time and don't get up in a hurry."

"Hmm..." Wen Xiaoai was drowsy again, and she tried to open her eyes to cheer herself up.

She was really sleepy and sleepy, and she had no energy.

Wen Xiaoai hugged Jun Moyan, and after a while, she finally regained consciousness.

"What about me, An'an?" she asked.

The eyes of the little guy who was standing by the bed and watching eagerly lit up when his mother asked him.

If the two of them ignore him again, the little guy will probably cry.

"An'an is right here." Jun Moyan said.

"Where is it?" Wen Xiaoai let go of Jun Moyan, and turned to find the little guy.

Seeing the little guy standing by the bed clutching his two little hands and looking at her eagerly, Wen Xiaoai immediately reached out to him and called him.

"An'an, come up."

The little guy immediately took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed.

"Oh, mommy's baby." Wen Xiaoai hugged the little guy who crawled in front of him, and kissed him.

The little guy was happy right away.

"Are you awake?" Wen Xiaoai asked the little guy.

"Yeah." The little guy replied.

After holding the little guy on the bed for a while, Jun Moyan carried him to the bathroom to brush his teeth.

Wen Xiaoai sat on the sink, enjoying Jun Moyan's taking as before.

The little guy stood at the door and watched.

Wen Xiaoai stretched out his hand towards him, and the little guy immediately went over and put his little hand into Wen Xiaoai's.

Wen Xiaoai held his little hand in his palm.

After washing and changing clothes, the three of them went downstairs.

At the dining table, Wen Xiaoai ate breakfast alone, accompanied by the father and son at every step, and was fed by Wen Xiaoai from time to time.

"Where is the medicine king? Have you gone back?" Wen Xiaoai asked suddenly.

"No, Bai Yi took it out." Jun Moyan said.

"What are you going to do?"

"Going to play."

Wen Xiaoai nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

While eating breakfast, Wen Xiaoai almost fell asleep again.

The little guy looked worried. He didn't know about Wen Xiaoai's situation, but seeing her always drowsy and looking sick, he was very worried.

After breakfast, Jun Moyan wanted Wen Xiaoai to go back to her room before going to sleep, fearing that if she held on like this, it would be bad for her spirit.

Wen Xiaoai refused to go no matter what, took the little guy to play on the sofa in the lobby, and talked with the little guy, but it didn't take long before he fell asleep again at some point.

Looking at Wen Xiaoai who was asleep, the little guy's mouth was flattened, his eyes were hot, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"Can you ask Uncle Mu Han to take medicine for mom?"

The little guy asked Jun Moyan in a crying voice, his voice was full of fear.