"Silly son, who is your mother? Can this little injury be difficult for me?" An Luoluo reached out to touch his head, knowing that he was worried about him, and his heart couldn't help but feel warm.

"My mother is just good at showing off." She didn't know that when she saw her hurt like that, he almost thought... as long as she thought that she might never wake up again, he wanted to kill those who hurt her. Situ Lan thought, her eyes turned red, and tears that had been suppressed for a long time could not help but roll down.

After all, he is only five years old. How could he not worry or feel sad when he sees his mother dying?

"My mom is not showing off. I'm really okay. Stop crying. Look, aren't I doing well now?" An Luoluo sat up in panic when he saw him crying, reached out to pull him over, and wiped the tears from his little face with her sleeve. Her mother did a very failed job and always made her son worry about him.

"Woo... ... I always hurt myself..." Situ Lan did not stop crying because of her comfort. Instead, tears flowed more and more, making An Luoluo feel helpless. In the end, she could only ask for help from the man who had already gotten out of the bed.

"Situ Lan, you have tears in your eyes and want to drown your mother, right?" After receiving An Luoluo's hint, Situ Ran immediately warned coldly.

"I'm sad." Sure enough, Situ Lan's tears were immediately scared to death by Situ Ran's cold eyes.

"Okay, look at your mother, I am so good now. Don't cry, be good..." Situran's words work. As long as he glared coldly, their son would become obedient. While An Luoluo wiped his tears, he spread feelings to Situran's eyes.

"Then you promise me that you should not do such stupid things again in the future." Situ Lan grabbed her hand and said seriously.

"Okay, I promise you." The son was the one who worried her mother, but they happened to be transferred here. She, the mother was the one who worried her son, and An Luoluo agreed a little guilty.

"Mom, you promised so quickly, you have no sincerity." Seeing her look perfunctory, Situ Lan protested dissatisfiedly.

"You little brat, can you still ask your mother to swear to make a vicious swear that you feel sincere?" An Luoluo immediately raised his hand and knocked his head without hesitation when he heard this. Speaking of it, she hadn't hit him for a long time, no wonder she felt itchy.

"Stinky mom, you will bully people." Situ Lan shouted in her mouth, but a warm feeling slipped through her heart. Fortunately, she could still knock on her head. At that moment, he was really afraid of death, and she would never knock on his head again.

"Little kid, the person you are scolding is my woman." A cold voice with a warning came immediately.

"Dad, you are partial." Seeing that his dad is so precious now, Situ Lan finally felt that his scheming was not in vain. He believed that they would be a happy family of three in the future, but if there was a sister or younger brother, it would be even more perfect.

"What, do you have any objection?" Si Turan raised his eyebrows provocatively and stared at him.

"No objection." His father is so strong, how dare he have objection?

"If you don't have any objection, go find some food for your mother. She should be hungry." Situran thoughtfully reached out and put An Luoluo's hair hanging down to his ears. She should be hungry after she hadn't eaten for so long. "Silly son, who is your mother? Can this little injury be difficult for me?" An Luoluo reached out to touch the top of his head, knowing that he was worried about him, and his heart couldn't help but feel warm.

"My mother is just good at showing off." She didn't know that when she saw her hurt like that, he almost thought... as long as she thought that she might never wake up again, he wanted to kill those who hurt her. Situ Lan thought, her eyes turned red, and tears that had been suppressed for a long time could not help but roll down.

After all, he is only five years old. How could he not worry or feel sad when he sees his mother dying?

"My mom is not showing off. I'm really okay. Stop crying. Look, aren't I doing well now?" An Luoluo sat up in panic when he saw him crying, reached out to pull him over, and wiped the tears from his little face with her sleeve. Her mother did a very failed job and always made her son worry about him.

"Woo... ... I always hurt myself..." Situ Lan did not stop crying because of her comfort. Instead, tears flowed more and more, making An Luoluo feel helpless. In the end, she could only ask for help from the man who had already gotten out of the bed.

"Situ Lan, you have tears in your eyes and want to drown your mother, right?" After receiving An Luoluo's hint, Situ Ran immediately warned coldly.

"I'm sad." Sure enough, Situ Lan's tears were immediately scared to death by Situ Ran's cold eyes.

"Okay, look at your mother, I am so good now. Don't cry, be good..." Situran's words work. As long as he glared coldly, their son would become obedient. While An Luoluo wiped his tears, he spread feelings to Situran's eyes.

"Then you promise me that you should not do such stupid things again in the future." Situ Lan grabbed her hand and said seriously.

"Okay, I promise you." The son was the one who worried her mother, but they happened to be transferred here. She, the mother was the one who worried her son, and An Luoluo agreed a little guilty.

"Mom, you promised so quickly, you have no sincerity." Seeing her look perfunctory, Situ Lan protested dissatisfiedly.

"You little brat, can you still ask your mother to swear to make a vicious swear that you feel sincere?" An Luoluo immediately raised his hand and knocked his head without hesitation when he heard this. Speaking of it, she hadn't hit him for a long time, no wonder she felt itchy.

"Stinky mom, you will bully people." Situ Lan shouted in her mouth, but a warm feeling slipped through her heart. Fortunately, she could still knock on her head. At that moment, he was really afraid of death, and she would never knock on his head again.

"Little kid, the person you are scolding is my woman." A cold voice with a warning came immediately.

"Dad, you are partial." Seeing that his dad is so precious now, Situ Lan finally felt that his scheming was not in vain. He believed that they would be a happy family of three in the future, but if there was a sister or younger brother, it would be even more perfect.

"What, do you have any objection?" Si Turan raised his eyebrows provocatively and stared at him.

"No objection." His father is so strong, how dare he have objection?

"If you have no objection, go find some food for your mom. She should be hungry." Situran thoughtfully reached out and put An Luoluo's hair hanging down behind her ears. She hadn't eaten for so long, so she should be hungry.
Chapter completed!