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She stood quietly in front of the door and told herself not to go inside, but the little hand holding her hand was soft, bringing with it her own strength, "Auntie, you saved Daddy, wuwu, Weiwei can't do without Daddy. Auntie, don't ignore Daddy, okay?"

Weiwei shook her hand, and her soft voice made her heart ache. She bent over and picked Weiwei up, "Have you eaten today?" She didn't want to care about his senses. Whether he lived or died had nothing to do with her.

Weiwei glanced at Shuijun Jing and saw that he was shaking his head. She also shook her head.

"Why aren't you eating?" Touching her little hand, Weiwei lost weight.

"I won't eat if Daddy doesn't eat."

"Shui Junwen, how can you take care of your child like this? If you don't eat it, then you won't eat it. The child is currently growing, so she has to eat it."

"Xiaoxiao, I …"

"Auntie, Daddy bought it for me, but if he doesn't eat it, then I won't eat it." As she said that, her small stomach let out a very congenial grunt. She really didn't know how long it had been since Little Weiwei last ate.

"Can auntie cook for you?" What do you want to eat? "

"I want to eat … Un, let me think, I want to eat sweet and sour pork, steamed fish, fried eggs with tomatoes, and... There's also eggplant. "

"Hehe, how do you know the names of these dishes?" She reported it in quite a thorough manner. This little girl must still be contacting the strong.

"Hehe, I won't tell you. Auntie, you know how to do it, don't you? "Qiang Qiang said that your food was delicious."

He said that he wouldn't tell her, but that he would expose her as soon as he said it, so he didn't expose her. "Fine, then Auntie will try. Auntie will treat you to a meal tonight. Can we go to Auntie's ward?" She glanced at Shui Jun Jue. She didn't want to be bothered by his presence. In any case, she had a kitchen full of ingredients for the nurses to buy and wash. All she needed to do was craft the food and it wouldn't be a big deal.

"Why go to Auntie's room? I don't want it, I want it with dad. "

"This …" This was a little troublesome, but she did not want to bother with the 'water sense'.

"Auntie is the best. Auntie, can you promise me?" Otherwise, Daddy would be alone, and Weiwei wouldn't want Daddy to be alone. "

Her daughter was very considerate, but the object of her concern was not her. Her heart softened as she felt that she owed her daughter. She pinched the tip of her nose and said, "You're the only one who can coax people, alright? But you have to eat two bowls of rice first."

Weiwei immediately smiled and passed her little finger in front of her. "Auntie, I want to pull the hook."

Weiwei kept calling her auntie. This title made her sad every time she heard it. How great would it be if Weiwei could call her Mommy in the open one day?

Would that day come?

She didn't know, but she knew that even if there was, it would be very far away.

She and Shui Junzhi were enemies. They would never be able to be together again.

She watched on the side as she cut vegetables. She washed the vegetables as well, and even when she used water everywhere, her clothes were half wet, but she was so happy. "Auntie, you're so nice. My mommy didn't even let me touch these, it's so fun."

How much innocence had the child been deprived of? Thinking of Yuan Run Qing, she felt even more resentful.

"Weiwei, go change your clothes."

"No, it's fine." She flipped Liu Hai up with her small hand, throwing water everywhere, but she giggled, "Auntie, I also know how to cook when I grow up, don't I?"

"Yeah, all women need to learn how to cook. Only then can they take good care of their family."

"Oh." The little guy answered and followed her with his big eyes as she cooked. This made Mo Xiao realize that he was happy even when he was cooking.

After cooking four dishes and a soup, Weiwei ordered all of them. They were placed on a table in the ward, two of them with two bowls, while the bowl of Water Lord's Perception was empty. She didn't want to serve him any food.

Weiwei picked up the bowl eagerly and said, "I'll serve it to dad."

Mo Xiao also put his hand on Weiwei's little hand, "Don't worry about him, it's too dirty. He can't eat like that, or else only bugs will grow in his stomach." It was his business that hurt him, not hers.

"Will they really grow bugs?" Weiwei looked at her in disbelief.

She really wanted to kiss that little face again, but the man on the side was staring at their direction, and really wanted to chase them away. Yuwei's feelings for him were so deep, she didn't want to feel any worse towards her, so she could only endure being under the same roof as him.

"Really."

Weiwei grabbed onto the table and jumped down from the chair. Then, with a "badump badump" sound, she ran to Shui Junwen. "Daddy, go take a shower. Otherwise, you'll stink to death." As he spoke, he began to fan the air, as if he was talking about how smelly the Waterlord's Awareness was.

"Alright." He did not expect that Shui Junwen would actually agree to Weiwei's request. He stood up and walked into the washroom. In his hands, he didn't take anything at all.

Anyway, there should be a towel or something in the bathroom, so she didn't want to bother with him.

After the sense of the water king entered, Weiwei looked at the table full of dishes and frowned. She was obviously hungry, but she refused to eat. "Why aren't you eating?"

"I'm waiting for dad."

It was said that kinship could not be abandoned no matter how one looked at it. Now, Mo Xiao could finally see it for himself.

No matter how smelly or dirty Shui Junzhi was, in Weiwei's eyes, he would always be her father.

Weiwei didn't want to eat, and she couldn't eat either, so she could only wait with the little guy.

He tilted his head to look at the direction of the washroom. Inside the mosaic glass, the man's figure was faintly discernible. He was really washing, but, if he moved, wouldn't his wounds hurt?

She said she didn't care about it, she said she didn't care about it. But when she thought about it, it was as if she felt that pain.

Finally, the sound of the water stopped. He thought that he was about to come out, but he didn't expect that the bathroom door only had a crack through it. The sound of the water sovereign's senses could be heard. "Xiaoxiao, help me get a pair of pajamas."

She ignored him, saying nothing.

"Auntie, Daddy wants you to help him take off his pajamas, okay?"

'This is it. This child is here to help Shui Junwen. He's the one who made it so that she can't let him go no matter what. 'She took a deep breath.' No, I can't compromise like this. Her child, it's all his … '

"Alright, I'll go get it for dad." The little person jumped off the chair again, the steam on the table was getting lighter, if he didn't eat soon, the food would get cold. Mo Xiao also frowned, seeing Weiwei run to the wardrobe to get the pajamas with her little feet, but she couldn't reach it no matter what, she anxiously moved the chair, climbed up to get the pajamas, and her body was so crooked that when she couldn't stand still, Mo Xiao couldn't sit still anymore, so he rushed over and hugged Weiwei, "Come, auntie, go and get it, you go and wait for dinner, your dad will come out for us." Don't fight with him, keep fighting, the hungry one is Weiwei, he won't eat, Weiwei won't eat.

"Alright, I'll listen to Auntie." The little guy was really obedient. After getting off the floor, he ran over to the dining table and obediently waited.

She took the pajamas to the bathroom and turned her head to look inside. She held her hand out to the door and said, "Here, take it."

"Alright." She waited for him to pick her up, then went to sit with Weiwei. Unexpectedly, the pajamas in her hand were picked up, and her hand was also pulled along with someone else, and in an instant, she was pulled into the washroom along with the pajamas. On the bathroom floor were the clothes he took off, and they were covered with blood and gauze, but what was even more shocking was not the blood, but the wound of the man in front of her.

What was he planning?

Don't change it for him.

Determined, she glanced at his injury, whether he was doing it or not, and before he could tell her what had happened that night, she snatched the nightgown he had just taken from her, leaned over, wrapped it around him again, and then tied it directly between his legs, blocking his movements. When she saw his avatar, she blushed for a moment.

After tying it, she said, "You can look for a nurse. I'm not your nurse." After he finished speaking, he was about to leave.

"Xiaoxiao, don't go." His hand held her hand tightly as blood continued to pour out from his chest. The wound was even worse than the first time she had seen it. It really infected her.

"If you want to die, then die. Don't implicate the child." She looked at him with disdain. No matter what, she couldn't be soft-hearted. After all, he had killed their child because he didn't listen to her advice. Thinking about the child she lost, she felt even more sad.

"Xiaoxiao, I didn't do it on purpose."

She even said it wasn't on purpose. She clearly warned him again and again. She ignored him, but she couldn't get rid of his hand.

"Xiaoxiao, the child will come back after he is gone. We didn't do it on purpose."

He had never spoken to anyone in such a humble manner before. He only wanted this woman for a month, so he would leave her when he got tired of her. However, when he saw that she was covered in blood, he started to panic.

At least for now, he didn't want to lose her.

Maybe it was because his heart had been lonely for many years. He wanted her to be with him.

"Let go, Weiwei is outside."

"She can't see. Xiaoxiao, can you forgive me?"

"Not good." she shouted.

"Auntie, did you and dad have a fight?" Outside the door, Little Weiwei's voice was moving towards the bathroom from the table. There was even a gap in the door, and Shui Junwen was only circling around her pajamas. This scene looked very ambiguous, but Shui Junwen still didn't let go of her hand.

Mo Xiao couldn't stand it any longer. He hated his scoundrel. She glanced at his wound and threw a punch back. "Ah …" With a stuffy groan, his body trembled, but the man holding her still didn't loosen his grip. However, his face had already started to turn pale, clearly showing that her blow just now was too sloppy.