Ding Junqi didn't care about her wounds, but looked at Le Tian, ​​whose face was still pale at this moment.

"Have you ever been like this before?" Hong Xuancheng asked, opening the medicine box to treat the wound on his wrist for Ding Junqi.

Ding Junqi shook her head. He had never seen Lotte feel so painful.

"No, my mother is in good health and she has never been sick." Ding Yuejia immediately spoke, the anxiety on her little face made people feel distressed when she looked at it.

While treating Ding Junqi's wound, Hong Xuancheng turned around to comfort the frightened child, "Your mother is fine now, she is just too tired to fall asleep. Just don't disturb your mother's rest."

After Hong Xuancheng finished speaking, Ding Yuejia immediately made a move to silence, indicating that he would be obedient.

"Your son still wants someone to steal it as always." Hong Xuancheng said, and was immediately warned by Ding Yuejia and whispered, don't disturb his mother's rest.

Ding Junqi looked at Le Tian on the bed and her face was still not very good.

Such a Lotte, such an angry Lotte, is heartbreaking.

He hoped that Lotte could get up at this time and continue to argue with him.

Hong Xuancheng treated his wound and packed his medical box. "If it hurts so much for the first time, I'd better take her to the hospital for a look."

Ding Junqi nodded, and when she woke up, he would take her over.

After seeing Hongxuancheng off, Ding Junqi stood at the door and looked at her son who was lying on the bed and carefully covered her mother with quilt. With annoyance, she reached out and hit her in the head. It was all his fault. If he wasn't that fierce just now, maybe she wouldn't have become like this, so did he scare her?

Thinking of this, Ding Junqi had only regrets left.

Ding Yuejia went to help Le's mother pour water, while helping her mother cover her quilt, or asked Ding Junqi if her mother would be cold and if she wanted to add a quilt to her mother.

Ding Yuejia kept thinking about it, afraid that his mother would feel uncomfortable, and he was still with Letian. Maybe he was afraid that his mother would not be able to see him when she woke up.

Lotte woke up two hours later. When he woke up, his head was a little soft and he didn't know where he was.

"Mom, Mom--" Ding Yuejia shouted excitedly.

Letian reached out and touched Ding Yuejia's wrinkled face, Mumu's brain made them unable to think.

"Mom, I'll pour you water, just drink some water." Ding Yuejia said, stretching out his little hand and tremblingly brought the water cup over, and carefully feeding it to Letian for water.

Ding Junqi sat by the bed and watched her son do everything he wanted to do, so he set his sights on Le Tian.

Letian took his son's hand and drank a sip of water, thanked him, and then lay back.

"Sorry, I didn't control my emotions just now." Ding Junqi apologized.

When Lotte thought about what happened just now in the bathroom, he rolled his eyes so much that he could not do anything.

"But, Letian, have you ever had a headache before?" Ding Junqi helped her get up, and was pushed by Letian. Ding Junqi withdrew her hand awkwardly.

Headache?

Letian frowned. When did she have a headache?

"I was so angry that I was so angry that I was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry

Ding Junqi paused, "Do you remember the headache you got?"

This time, Letian was stunned, "Ding Junqi, how much do you hate me? I wish I had a headache, right?"

Ding Junqi: "..."

Ding Yuejia: "..."

The father and son were confused. What happened to the mother (this woman)?
Chapter completed!