The boy Mo was stunned there, "Mother, you, what did you say?" ”

He must have heard it wrong, otherwise why would his mother let him go to bed.

There have been countless times, in the cold night, I saw my mother carrying him back, but whenever he was awakened by the cold wind, there was no warm embrace of his mother, let alone a soothing quilt, the only thing he had was the cold wind that he was used to.

This time, Xiao Zimo opened his dark eyes, he was afraid, afraid that he would close his eyes, and when he opened them again, such a picture would disappear.

Bei Yutang looked at him stunned in place, "What's wrong?" Can't you get it yet? ”

The boy Mo Ghost walked towards the bed, and the temperature on his face made his heart tremble slightly.

The warm feeling is so real.

Bei Yutang looked at him dumbfounded, his lips rose slightly, and his fingers gently scraped the tip of his nose, "Little Derpy, come back to your senses." ”

Xiao Zimo looked at the teasing smile in his mother's eyes, and his little face was slightly red.

The boy Mo went to bed with the quilt, and Bei Yutang smelled a strange smell coming from the quilt, and the dirty quilt was so black that he couldn't see the original color.

Bei Yutang couldn't help but have an urge to hold his forehead, the original owner Mu Zhitao was really lazy out of his bones.

"I don't want this quilt, we both cover the same bed."

"Oh." The boy Mo responded dumbfounded.

When he was lying on the bed, Bei Yutang stretched out, and he was so frightened that his body stiffened and did not move. Bei Yutang looked at him nervous and scared, and didn't speak, she understood that this was his fear and fear of the original owner, which could not be eliminated overnight.

Bei Yutang covered his quilt and said softly: "It's late, go to sleep." ”

"Hmm." The boy nodded stunnedly.

Xiao Zimo was lying on the bed, warm the quilt, and his mother was lying beside him. It all felt like he was in a dream, and it felt so unreal to him.

The boy didn't dare to move, what it was like to sleep in, so he kept sleeping like that.

He didn't dare to move, for fear that he would be disgusted by his mother and be by her again.

Xiao Zimo's body tensed, and he secretly glanced at his mother, and was afraid of being discovered by her, so he turned his head in a panic.

Bei Yutang naturally knew about his actions, but he didn't make a sound and let him go.

After he looked at it again and again, as if he was finally sure that he was not in a dream, he closed his eyes peacefully and fell into a deep sleep.

Bei Yutang listened to his well-proportioned breathing and closed his eyes. She didn't feel a trace of sleepiness, and all she could think about was her future life.

Today's life is precarious, if it can't be changed, how can she take revenge on Gu Pianran and her men.

She thought a lot, a lot, until the moonlight hung in the middle.

Bei Yutang glanced sideways at Xiao Zimo, looking at him in a deep sleep, still maintaining a stiff body, which shows that his inner world is uneasy, even in a dream.

She stretched out her hand to fold the quilt for him, and as soon as her hand touched him, his body trembled slightly, and he muttered: "Mother, don't, don't fight...... I was wrong, wrong. ”

Bei Yutang raised slightly, then turned to his body, patted gently, and a soft voice sounded in his ears, "Don't be afraid, not afraid." My mother won't beat you anymore, and she won't beat you in the future. ”

Maybe it was her voice that played a role, or maybe it was the nightmare that passed, and Xiao Zimo gradually regained his calm.