After screaming several times, Wen Xiaoai finally woke up.

"Hmm~" Wen Xiaoai was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyelids, but her ears had already heard Jun Moyan's voice.

"Little girl? Woke up. Jun Moyan called her.

"Hmm." Wen Xiaoai's eyes hadn't opened yet, but her mouth responded to Jun Moyan first.

Feeling that Jun Moyan was in front of her, Wen Xiaoai reached out and fumbled to hug Jun Moyan's neck, Jun Moyan leaned over and leaned close to her and asked her to hug her.

Wen Xiaoai hugged his neck, buried her little face in Jun Moyan's neck, and rubbed gently, just like when she got up before, she had to lie on the bed and coax him.

"Jun Mo Yan ......"

"Well, I'm here." Jun Moyan responded, grabbed the thin quilt on the bed casually, and threw it at the little guy.

The little guy who was watching the two of them with his eyes open on the side of the bed was covered by the thin quilt that suddenly flew in.

The little guy hasn't reacted yet, and he doesn't know why Dad is throwing the quilt around.

"I woke up, and my breakfast was cold." Jun Mo Yan coaxed.

"If you're still sleepy, eat breakfast and go to bed later."

"Don't sleep." Wen Xiaoai said, trying to sober herself up.

"Then you take it slow and don't be in a hurry."

"Hmm......" Wen Xiaoai was drowsy again, she tried to open her eyes and cheer herself up.

She was really sleepy, she still wanted to sleep, and she didn't have much energy.

Wen Xiaoai hugged Jun Moyan, and after a while, she finally sobered up.

"Where's Am I?" She asked.

The little guy who was standing on the edge of the bed and watched with his eyes lit up when he saw his mother ask him.

If the two of them want to ignore him again, the little guy will probably shed tears.

"An An is here." Jun Moyan said.

"Where?" Wen Xiaoai heard this, let go of Jun Moyan, and turned her head to find the little guy.

Seeing the little guy standing on the side of the bed looking at her with two little hands, Wen Xiaoai immediately stretched out her hand to him and called him.

"An An, come up."

The little guy immediately took off his shoes and climbed into bed.

"Oops, Mommy's baby." Wen Xiaoai took the little guy who crawled in front of her into her arms and kissed him.

The little one was immediately happy.

"Did you wake up?" Wen Xiaoai asked the little guy.

"Hmm." The little one answered.

After holding the little guy on the bed for a while, he was carried by Jun Moyan to the bathroom to brush his teeth.

Wen Xiaoai sat on the sink, as before, enjoying Jun Moyan's consumption.

The little one stood in the doorway and watched.

Wen Xiaoai stretched out his hand to him, and the little guy immediately went over and put his little hand into Wen Xiaoai's hand.

Wen Xiaoai held his little hand in the palm of his hand.

After washing up and changing clothes, the three of them went downstairs.

At the dining table, Wen Xiaoai was eating breakfast alone, accompanied by the two fathers and sons, and was fed by Wen Xiaoai from time to time.

"What about the Medicine King? Did you go back? Wen Xiaoai suddenly asked.

"No, I went out with the white clothes." Jun Moyan said.

"What are you going to do?"

"Let's play."

Wen Xiaoai nodded and didn't ask again.

After eating breakfast, Wen Xiaoai almost fell asleep again.

The little guy looked worried, he didn't know Wen Xiaoai's situation, but seeing that she was always drowsy and sick, he was very worried and scared.

After breakfast, Jun Moyan wanted Wen Xiaoai to go back to the room and go to sleep again, afraid that it would not be good for her to hold on like this.

Wen Xiaoai said that she didn't want to go, and took the little guy to play on the sofa in the hall and talk to the little guy, but she didn't say it for long, and she didn't know when she fell asleep again.

Looking at Wen Xiaoai who was asleep, the little guy's mouth was flattened, his eyes were hot, and tears swirled in his eyes.

"Can you ask Uncle Mu Han to take the medicine for my mother?"

The little guy asked Jun Moyan with a crying voice, his voice was full of fear.