"Mom is fine, Mom is just sick, her body has not recovered, and her spirit is relatively weak, so she is more sleepy, and it will be fine after a while." Jun Moyan comforted.

The little guy nodded, less scared in his heart.

Don't worry about Wen Xiaoai, at noon, Feng Liyan came back, and when he saw the two fathers and sons guarding Wen Xiaoai, who was asleep, they were all sad.

Feng Liyan asked the little guy if he had lunch, the little guy didn't answer him, after looking at him, he looked back at Wen Xiaoai with a flat mouth, his eyes were red, and he felt like he was going to cry in the next second.

Seeing that the two fathers and sons were worried, it was estimated that they couldn't even eat lunch, Feng Liyan sighed slightly, and then grabbed Wen Xiaoai's hand.

It looked like he was taking Wen Xiaoai's pulse, but he quietly infused Wen Xiaoai with some spiritual power.

In the past few days after Wen Xiaoai woke up, he would give Wen Xiaoai some spiritual power every day to help her recover, but her Yuan Shen was still too weak to withstand too much spiritual power.

"You look at Mom well." Jun Moyan said a word to the little guy, and then called Feng Liyan and walked away.

Not long after Jun Mo Yan walked away, Wen Xiaoai woke up yawning.

As soon as Wen Xiaoai woke up, the little guy's emotions that had been held back for two hours came up a little, tears overflowed his eyes all at once, and he couldn't help but get closer to Wen Xiaoai.

"An An?" Seeing that the little guy was about to cry, Wen Xiaoai, who was in a daze, immediately sobered up, quickly sat up, and reached out to hold the little guy's little face.

"An An, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Wen Xiaoai was scared by the little guy.

"Is someone bullying you? Who bullied you? Tell your mother that she will beat him to death. Wen Xiaoai was aggressive and said that he was going to beat someone.

The little guy raised his little hand and wiped the tears that were about to fall out of his eyes, and said to Wen Xiaoai with a crying voice: "Mom eats." ”

Obviously worried that he was uncomfortable, but he sensibly cared about whether Wen Xiaoai was hungry or not.

"An An is hungry?" Hearing the little guy say to eat, Wen Xiaoai thought that the little guy was hungry.

"Don't cry, don't cry, mom will take you to find food." Wen Xiaoai kissed the little guy's little face distressedly. Kiss

"What about Jun Mo Yan? Where did he go? Wen Xiaoai wanted to say how An'an was hungry, Jun Moyan didn't know how to give him food.

Afraid that the little guy would be hungry, Wen Xiaoai didn't care about going to Jun Moyan, but took the little guy to eat first.

She picked up the little guy with some difficulty and walked to the dining room to find Xiaocha.

She thought she was just squinting, but she didn't expect that the meal was over, and Xiaocha was hot up.

"These dishes are cold, I'll reheat them and I'll be ready to eat them right away." Xiaocha told Wen Xiaoai.

The dish was cold, Wen Xiaoai didn't dare to give it to the little guy, and coaxed the little guy to wait a while.

"Is it because my mother fell asleep that An An didn't eat lunch on time?" Wen Xiaoai said reproachfully.

The little guy said sensibly: "An An is not hungry." ”

Feeling that Wen Xiaoai was struggling to hold him, the little guy sensibly got off Wen Xiaoai.

Although he also wanted his mother to hug him, he didn't want his mother to be tired.

Wen Xiaoai was afraid that the little guy would be hungry, so she went to the refrigerator and found that there were many small cakes in the refrigerator that she liked to eat.

"Cake~"

Wen Xiaoai hurriedly took one, found a small fork, squatted down, and fed it to the little guy.

The little one shook his head and said, "Mommy eats." ”

He was afraid that his mother would be hungry, and he knew that his mother liked to eat cakes, and everyone had told him.

"Mom is not hungry, An An eats."