After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

The fifth child was a little crybaby, but he had never cried so miserably.

When he got closer, Qin Yaoguang saw that he was still having snot bubbles coming out of his nose.

Although she was crying loudly, her eyes were sparkling with a smile and her face looked full of impatience.

Only on a child's face can one see such an undisguised expression.

Qin Yaoguang was moved by Lao Wu and squatted down to take him into her arms.

"Don't cry, don't cry, huh?"

"Mother is here, she's fine!"

Lao Wu opened his short little arms and wanted to hug her tightly, but they were too short to reach her, so he had to hold her arms tightly instead.

This time, I won't let go no matter what.

In just a short while at noon, my mother could disappear in the blink of an eye, and I wouldn’t see her again until half a day later.

While waiting, he wondered countless times whether his mother had returned to the fairy palace.

Even with Sister Yuelu's personal assurance, he couldn't help but have wild thoughts.

Qin Yaoguang couldn't do anything about him, so she took out the handkerchief in her arms and wiped Lao Wu's face with her own hands.

She thought of a word she had seen in modern times, called "separation anxiety."

This symptom usually appears in infancy, and the child will feel anxious and uneasy when separated from his family. But it is very rare for a child of Laowu's age to still have this symptom.

Qin Yaoguang thought that maybe it was related to Lao Wu’s special situation.

He suffered a tragic change in his family when he was a child. After arriving in the capital, the original owner abused him at the instigation of the Xiao mother and daughter.

Now that I have finally found a stable environment, I regard myself as someone who can be relied on.

In fact, Lao Wu had shown this tendency before, but she didn't pay attention to it.

For example, when she went out of the house, Lao Wu would wait for her to come back.

Qin Yaoguang stroked the top of Lao Wu's head, feeling extremely distressed.

Why is this child so lovable?

Lao Wu ran so fast that he left behind a large group of people who came to greet Qin Yaoguang.

Bai Lu then ran over breathlessly, put down the small wooden stool in her hand, and helped Qin Yaoguang sit down.

"Your Highness, you have suffered."

Seeing her master in such a miserable state, her nose felt sore and she almost cried.

"Hey, what is this for?"

Qin Yaoguang smiled and said, "Look, I'm fine here, right?"

She stretched her arms and legs to show that she was intact.

Just moving like this made my whole body ache and I felt pain everywhere.

For the second half of the journey, she was carried by the Qingyi Guards and hardly moved.

Now, every time she moved, she grimaced in pain.

Qin Yaoguang quickly turned away, not wanting them to see her and worry.

Bai Lu knew what was going on, so she quickly took the colorless handkerchief from Qin Yaoguang's hand and gently wiped her face with her own clean handkerchief.

When I wiped the bump, I couldn't hold back my tears.

When has her, His Royal Highness, who is so honored and respected, ever suffered such hardship?

"It's okay, it's all over." Qin Yaoguang hurriedly comforted her.

As they were talking, the eldest brother arrived carrying Yan Jinyin.

Both of them were anxious, but Yan Jinyin couldn't run fast, so she asked her eldest brother to carry her and run.

I wanted to see my mother as soon as possible and didn't care about anything else.

"Mother……"

Yan Jinyin only screamed once before she was choked with sobs and couldn't speak.

The eldest brother greeted Qin Yaoguang, breathed a long sigh of relief, then looked at his sister helplessly, and then looked at her again.

"Oh, what's going on?"

Qin Yaoguang gently hugged Yan Jinyin in front of her: "Our sister Yin, why is she also dropping golden beans?"

"Mother."

There was a hint of anger in the third brother's voice: "Son, come back tomorrow and seal the hole that harmed mother!"

As he spoke, he squeezed his fingers tightly into his palms.

Qin Yaoguang looked down and saw it, then quickly reached out and pried open his fingers one by one.

Seeing the hideous scar on his palm which was still purple-red and had just healed, and the bleeding marks around it from where he had pinched himself, Qin Yaoguang became furious.

Suddenly, even the pain in her body was gone, and she started to teach the third child a lesson with a fierce face.

"what you do?!"

"Have I ever told you that your body and hair are given by your parents and should not be damaged easily?"

"No matter what happens, don't take it out on your body!"

"Look at you, why don't you take care of yourself? You've even cut your skin. How much strength does it take, huh?"

How could such a delicate person like a painting be so cruel to herself?

These days, Qin Yaoguang felt that the third brother's symptoms had improved, but she didn't expect that as soon as something happened to her, he would relapse.

The third brother let her pull him, his pretty lips stretched into a straight line, without saying a word.

This was the second time Qin Yaoguang said, "Our bodies and hair are given by our parents."

The third child no longer resisted as much as he did the first time he heard it. Instead, he truly felt his mother’s concern for him.

He just... couldn't help it.

When his emotions got aroused, he could only stay awake by the pain caused by self-harm.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Qin Yaoguang angrily hit his palm. Suddenly, she looked at the scar that had grown into an ugly centipede-like shape, and once again hated herself for not having a golden finger.

The scene she saw on the first day she came to the book suddenly emerged in her mind: the third brother held the broken porcelain pieces expressionlessly and cut his palm.

It was as if the part he was cutting was not his own at all.

She was frightened at that time, and now, looking at the scar closely, her heart ached and a tear fell.

The scar fell right on the third brother's palm.

They were clearly cold tears, but the third brother felt as if he was burned. He reflexively withdrew his hand and clenched his fists behind his back.

It was just a tear, but he felt his palms were wet, as if they were an unbearable weight.

The second brother just arrived and took a breath and said, "Third brother, how did you make mother sad? Why don't you apologize to her!"

He didn't see what happened before, but no matter what, his mother had just escaped from danger, and they should make her happy.

The third child calmed down and suddenly knelt down on his knees facing Qin Yaoguang: "Mother, I know I was wrong."

Why are you kneeling down again?

This third brother is always so unexpected.

Qin Yaoguang was startled by him and hurriedly asked him to get up: "Now that you know, what should we do next?"

The third brother didn't move, still kneeling on the ground, his eyes full of seriousness.

"From now on, my son will take care of himself for my mother." He solemnly promised.

"You can't hurt yourself anymore?"

Strike while the iron is hot, Qin Yaoguang quickly added.

She also didn't know whether doing this would help the third child's mood.

However, as long as we can set a threshold in his heart and prevent him from continuing down the path of paranoia, that will be enough.

"Stop hurting yourself." The third brother repeated.

Qin Yaoguang's eyes showed relief: "Since you have promised, mother believes that you can do it."

"I'll do it."

The third brother then stood up and said to Qin Yaoguang, "Mother, everyone is worried. Please wash up and eat something. We will go down the mountain early."