Ning Qing thought to herself,'I've been overthinking it. Nian lie isn't the kind of person who would hide his feelings from me.'
She shook off the negative thoughts and looked at her son beside her. She smiled, " Mohan, you're too thin. You have to eat well to get better.
Lou Mohan was unprecedentedly obedient. He nodded, picked up his chopsticks, and ate all the dishes that ning Qing had given him.
On the other side, the Father was taking care of his daughter.
On the other side, the mother was in charge of her son.
It seemed to be the most peaceful scene.
After the meal, ning Qing brought Mo Han back to his room to personally bathe him.
Lou Mohan was shy and unwilling at first, but ning Qing managed to convince him.
In the misty bathroom, the boy was lying in the bathtub, and the foam on the water covered his thin body.
Ning Qing looked at his short, wet hair and small head, and her lips curved into a loving smile.
