I'm the Villain's Mother in Time Time

Chapter 142
When He Rencheng rushed back to He's house in a hurry, his clothes were already soaked, he didn't care about changing clothes, and went straight to Aunt Liu's house.

Before entering the room, he heard He Mingqiu crying inside: "Mother, mother, wake up, mother."

Her voice was already hoarse, with a crying tone that made him feel very distressed.

He sneaked into the room without hesitation, and what caught his eyes was He Mingzhu who was kneeling beside the bed with tears streaming down his face, while Aunt Liu was lying on the bed with her eyes tightly closed, shaking her head uneasily, and shouting with a pale face: " My child, my child, mother is here."

He Mingqiu held her hand and burst into tears. "Mom, wake up, I'm here."

The scene of deep love between mother and daughter made He Rencheng's eyes burn. The one kneeling beside the bed was his favorite child, and the one who fell ill and had a nightmare on the bed was his favorite woman in the mansion.

Zhang's mother, who was in a state of confusion, was standing on the bed and was wiping away her tears. She saw the shadow of He Rencheng with a glance, and said anxiously, "Master, you are finally back."

Before He Rencheng could speak, He Mingqiu, who was kneeling beside the bed, turned his head, got up and threw himself into his arms, as if he had finally found support.

She raised her tear-stained face and said, "Father, save mother quickly, she won't wake up for no reason. Father."

He Rencheng touched her face distressedly, pulled her to the bed, looked at Aunt Liu and asked, "Mother Zhang, what's going on?"

Mother Zhang kept wiping her tears with a handkerchief, and when she heard his question, she hurried forward and said, "I don't know what's wrong with Aunt Liu, I went to bed yesterday, and I reminded this old slave to remember to prepare." Master's favorite pastry, he said that if master came back today, he would be happier to see his favorite pastries in the house."

He Rencheng's expression froze when he heard this, a little moved.

She didn't expect Aunt Liu to miss herself so much all the time, and it's not in vain that he loves her so much.

"But who knows, when the old slave went to the house this morning to help her get up and eat, she found that she was hot and sweating profusely. The old slave was frightened and hurried to find the doctor. When the doctor came, he couldn't find the reason. He just said But I got wind and cold at night." Zhang's mother continued: "After feeding the medicine, the high fever subsided, but I couldn't wake up anyway. The old slave was in a hurry and couldn't think of any other way, so I had to ask the boy to find it. Sir."

He Rencheng frowned and nodded repeatedly.

What Zhang's mother said was basically the same as what the boy said.

"My child, my child, don't blame mother, and don't blame your father. If you want to blame it, blame it. Mother is useless and can't protect you." Aunt Liu who was lying on the bed suddenly shouted hoarsely.

He Rencheng hurried forward, gently pushed her body, and called softly: "Liu'er, it's me, wake up."

Aunt Liu seemed to have finally recovered her hearing, her painful face eased, and she stopped crying.

"Liu'er, Liu'er" He Rencheng called her in a low voice, his tone was unprecedentedly gentle.

Seeing her calm down, He Mingqiu happily lay beside the bed, looking at Aunt Liu expectantly.

Under He Rencheng's affectionate call, Aunt Liu woke up leisurely, she opened her eyes, and saw He Rencheng was stunned for a moment. "master?"

When he opened his mouth, his voice was extremely hoarse.

He Rencheng heaved a sigh of relief when he saw her wake up, and hurriedly turned around to ask someone to pour water.

Zhang's mother hurriedly handed over a glass of water, and He Rencheng took it and helped her weak body to feed it to her.

After drinking the water, Aunt Liu's pale face returned to a little rosy. She looked at He Mingqiu with red and swollen eyes in puzzlement, and asked, "Qiu'er, are you crying?"

"Mother, you scared me to death, Qiu'er thought you would never wake up again." He Mingqiu cried and threw himself on the bed, hugging her waist tightly with lingering fear.

Aunt Liu stroked her head and said with a smile: "You silly boy, what nonsense are you talking about, how can I not wake up."

(End of this chapter)