Mother and son, each holding a bowl of noodles, ate with relish in the kitchen.
Mo Chuan stood in the kitchen door to see this scene, suddenly feel hungry.
Even chasing the wind is rubbing his stomach and swallowing his saliva.
"There's more in the pot."
Shen Ru doesn't raise his eyebrows, but he seems to know that Mo Chuan is standing there.
She ate very sweetly.
Mo Chuan goes in, takes a bowl full of noodles, sits opposite Shen ling'er, and begins to eat.
His food is much more elegant than Shen Rumei.
Chase the wind also did not hold back, to oneself also fished the bowl noodles, squatted in the corner to eat up.
As soon as one enters the mouth, it is a wonderful taste that is hard to describe.
He never thought that a simple bowl of oily noodles would be so delicious!
Both mother and son felt satisfied after eating noodles.
Shen ling'er began to doze off again.
Shen Rumei holds his son back to the room, puts his son on the bed, takes off his clothes and covers the quilt for him.
Usually Shen ling'er is always very good, but today he put a hook around her neck and called softly: "mother."
"Well?"
"Don't you go, will you stay with me?" Shen ling'er tries to keep her eyes open, trying to get rid of sleepiness.
"Are you afraid? Don't forget that you are a man. A man should sleep alone. You can't be afraid Shen Rumei habitually teaches his son.
She didn't want her son to be a Niang Bao.
So she trained her son's independence from childhood.
"Not afraid Shen ling'er immediately shook her head.
"Then you can sleep by yourself."
"Mother, I'm not afraid, but I'm afraid my mother will be afraid." Shen ling'er looks at her and says solemnly.
"What am I afraid of?" She felt funny and pinched the tip of her son's nose.
"I don't know what my mother is afraid of. I just think my mother will be afraid. If you fall asleep, you will have nightmares. Mother, you will sleep with me. If you have a nightmare, I will wake you up, OK?" Shen ling'er is very serious.
Hearing this, Shen Rumei almost shed tears.
She lay quietly beside her son, mother and son lying side by side.
Shen ling'er pillows her little head in her mother's arms. Her smile is sweet and Yuxue is lovely.
He sighed contentedly.
Shen Rumei couldn't help laughing: "you are so young, what gas do you sigh?"
Shen ling'er, like a little adult, said, "I'm worried about my mother."
"What do you worry about me?"
"Mother, ling'er will grow up. I can't sleep with my mother forever. But if I don't sleep with my mother, what can I do if my mother has nightmares again? However, if my mother can find a father to sleep with you in the future, I will be relieved. " Shen ling'er's eyes are rolling.
Poof!
Shen Rumei almost choked by saliva.
She glared at her son, wondering what was in his little head.
"Mother, although you look strong, but I know that you also need to be taken care of. If you can have a father to take care of you, you won't be so tired, and you won't have nightmares at night. I think beautiful uncle is very good. Don't you think about him?"
"You son of a bitch, you want to be a matchmaker for your mother! Don't learn it well! " She slapped her son on the buttocks.
Shen linger bared her teeth: "Niang! Sons are all for your own good. Why do you beat your son? "
Shen Rumei stares at his son: "if you talk nonsense again, and then give me to recognize others as a father, I'll make your ass blossom!"
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