"I didn't want to die just because I didn't want to. That's why I went to study medicine. But after working hard for so many years, I still managed to witness death after death." Today was the third time Jing An had cried. He hugged the "mother" in front of him and buried his head in her lower abdomen, "Tell me, was it wrong of me to persevere on this path of a doctor? What should I do now? Mom … I don't know how to go on. "

Originally, she wanted to struggle, but after hearing the word 'mother', she suddenly understood. He was thinking about his dead mother through her.

Unlike the time Ji Yanxi had kissed her, Shang Xiaomo's mind was not blank. She clearly knew that he did not do it on purpose, but she still felt a little awkward.

Without waiting for Jing An to react, he turned and ran, and while running, he accidentally kicked the bowl on the ground. Shang Xiaomo who was only concerned with escaping did not have the energy to notice anything strange in his surroundings.

Jing An looked at her fleeing figure in a daze, and finally emerged from the illusion he had just seen.

Mother, did you see that? This is the girl I like. She has the same kind heart as you and is so bright and clean. She is like a small sun that can drive away the dark clouds in my heart.

How could anyone not like such an attractive girl? Mom, you and dad will definitely support me just like I did when I first started studying medicine, right?

After touching his lips and giggling foolishly for a bit, Jing An, who had finally came back to his senses, turned his face towards the side of the stairs, and finally saw the two heads in the distance.

After winking at them, Jing An's voice was no longer dull. He looked at them with a clear and refreshing body, and said: "Uncle Wei, Nanny Wei, why are you still not sleeping at such a late time?"

It was unknown when the two of them started to peek, but they immediately withdrew their heads and closed the door. Following that, a loud conversation broke out in the room.

Nanny Wei's loud voice rang out: "Old man, I am already asleep, I was sleepwalking … …"

Uncle Wei agreed. "Yes, yes, I'm also sleepwalking …"

"I'm going to sleep …"

"Wait for me, I'm so sleepy …"

… ….

The first one to notice the situation was Nanny Wei. Originally, she was a little thirsty for a cup of water, but when she opened the door and was about to walk into the kitchen, she realised that the light inside was still on.

As a result, the Nanny Wei silently returned back into the room. He laughed out loud, and successfully woke up the Uncle Wei, and in the end, both of them walked out to peep on the side together.

Because of the angle, they could only see Shang Xiaomo and Jing An getting close to each other before they happily went back to their rooms. They did not plan to disturb the two of them, but they still stuck out their heads to listen to what they were saying, although they were too far away to hear what they were saying.

Suddenly, it seemed as if the previous silence was restored, but the two people inside did not quieten down.

Uncle Wei's face was full of excitement as he recalled what he saw, and then he whispered to Nanny Wei: "I told you, young master is interested in this Miss Shang, I just didn't think that the two of them would actually develop so fast, and actually get to know each other so well."

Seeing that Nanny Wei's smirk deepened when she heard this, Uncle Wei could not help but look at her curiously and ask, "Did something happen to them when I went out to buy things for you in the afternoon?"

"If you want to know, guess." The smile on Nanny Wei's face was blooming, as if he was hanging onto Uncle Wei's appetite without telling him.

Uncle Wei already knew very well what the Nanny Wei was up to, but he still asked her a question: "What do you have to guess about, old granny? If you have any conditions, just say them."

"Aiya, what conditions are there? I'm just thirsty. "How about this, old man, you go out and get me a cup of water. I'll tell you about it when we get back." The Nanny Wei by the door said softly, pushing the Uncle Wei so that he could go out and pour water for her.

"I don't want to go out, the young master is still outside. If you want to drink it, you won't go pour it yourself." Although Uncle Wei said this, he still walked out disobediently, just so that Nanny Wei could drink the water that she wanted.

"I knew this old man would treat me well. Go and come back quickly. I'm waiting to tell you a story." Nanny Wei continued to speak softly as he watched Uncle Wei walk out and close the door, quietly standing at his original spot and waiting for him.

Jing An, who was looking at the stairs, retracted his gaze. Of course he knew that the loud conversation they were having in the room was for him to hear, and he knew that they must have been spying on him from the beginning.

But the current Jing An didn't mind at all, because his mood was so joyful that he couldn't use words to describe it.

He bent over and picked up the bowl. Luckily, it was still intact. Just as Jing An was about to find a mop to clean up the soup on the ground, he turned around and saw Uncle Wei.

He faced Uncle Wei who was trying his best to reduce the presence of the water. After secretly pouring the water, he let out a silly smile that he couldn't even detect, "Uncle Wei, you aren't sleepwalking out to pour water right now are you?"

"Young Master, what a coincidence. "Then what do you mean by sleepwalking?" Uncle Wei who was about to return with water had no choice but to turn around and greet him, "I … "I just woke up. I just woke up. Aren't you thirsty? Come out and drink some water."

"Oh, then aren't you sleepwalking now?" Jing An's face was full of ridicule. Seeing that the Uncle Wei was about to say something, he waved the noodles in his hand and laughed, "When you go back, tell Nanny Wei that it's alright even if the noodles are piled up. I still have to eat them tomorrow morning."

"Um …" "I understand young master, then I'll go back first." Uncle Wei, who had been distracted by Jing An's two laughs, was startled when he returned to his room.

When Nanny Wei saw his lifeless gaze, she had thought that her young master was having some doubts. She took the water in Uncle Wei's hands, since she was the one who forced him out, there was a little guilty expression on her face, "Old man, is the young master overcast again? How are you?