1537 The Real World 1

But when the tenth day began, he became more and more frightened.

Xiao Moer remembered that her mother once said that she would wake up after fifteen days at most.

Every day, he opened his fingers and pointed. As the time got closer and closer to fifteen days, the worries and fears in his heart were increasing day by day. On the fifteenth day, he still didn't see his mother wake up. He couldn't control the fear and fear in his heart any longer, so he lay on the head of her bed and cried.

"It's all because of my mother's badness, which makes Xiao Mo'er worried. My mother promises that it will never happen again next time." Bei Yutang looked at Xiao Mo'er's red eyes, filled with guilt.

Little Mo'er said obediently, "Mother doesn't need to blame herself, as long as she can wake up, Mo'er will be very satisfied."

During this time, he hadn't slept well, worrying that his mother wouldn't be able to wake up all day, and he lost weight all day.

Bei Yutang touched his little face and felt that he had lost a lot of weight. It could be seen that the little guy was frightened during this time.

Bei Yutang had indescribable remorse and guilt in her heart.

Little Mo'er thought that her mother had not eaten for many days, "Mother, are you hungry? Mo'er will cook for you."

Bei Yutang nodded.

The current body is very weak, and the whole body is weak. It is really difficult to cook by myself.

Xiao Mo'er turned around and went out, and soon a bowl of steaming porridge and two dishes of side dishes were brought to the house. Xiao Mo'er carefully brought the porridge to Bei Yutang, "Mother, I'll feed you."

Bei Yutang smiled and said, "No. Mother will come by herself."

Xiao Mo'er sat aside and looked at her, Bei Yutang looked at his thin little face, thinking that he would not be able to eat or sleep well these days.

"Mo'er, go get another bowl of porridge."

Xiao Mo'er thought she still had another bowl, so she went to the kitchen with another bowl of porridge without saying a word.

He was about to put it down when he heard Bei Yutang say, "Mo'er will eat with her mother, okay?"

Xiao Mo'er smelled the fragrant porridge, and suddenly felt a little hungry, so she nodded.

The mother and son each ate two large bowls of porridge and two small dishes.

After Bei Yutang had eaten, she felt warm all over her body, and her strength recovered a lot. After eating, Bei Yutang didn't fall asleep, but got out of bed and took the boy to the courtyard for a walk.

The two sat outside the courtyard, looking at the stars.

"Mother, I want to hear a story." Xiao Mo'er's soft and waxy voice sounded in a low voice.

"it is good."

This is the first time that Xiao Mo'er has made a request of her. Bei Yutang knew that this time he was frightened, and now he is still a little worried.

"We continue to talk about the unfinished Fengshen Romance."

Little Mo'er nodded.

Bei Yutang thought about what he said last time, and continued.

"Say..."

In the quiet night, in the small courtyard, two chairs leaned against each other tightly, and a crisp sound came from the courtyard.

Xiao Mo'er listened to her mother's voice, and her heart that had been restless, gradually became calm with her voice.

Mother is back, it's great!

Xiao Mo'er squinted and leaned on Bei Yutang's shoulder, feeling her mother's temperature and breath, her whole body became warm. After days of sleepless and frightened, I finally relaxed completely at this moment.

Sleepiness poured into him like a tide, and his beautiful eyelids sank a little.

Bei Yutang heard the even breathing of the little guy beside him, and when he looked sideways, he saw that the little guy was sleeping soundly.