Mao Xiaonan was often hungry when he was growing up, but he never felt this kind of emptiness, as if there was a caterpillar in his stomach, which made his body feel awkward everywhere.

There is a kind of hunger that cannot be vented.

Not wanting to talk to the benefactor, Mao Xiaonan endured hunger and lay down. He turned his back to the benefactor, feeling his stomach rumbling.

Later, I do not know how to fall asleep, Mao Xiaonan was woken up in the middle of the night, a room full of doctors stood in his ward, and the gold master stood next to him with a tense face: "What's going on, why is he having a fever again?"

Mao Xiaonan was at a loss, the attending doctor took his temperature, and then frowned at the electronic thermometer: "Let's do a comprehensive examination."

As soon as the final word was reached, Mao Xiaonan was pushed around until midnight. In fact, he didn't feel much, except that he was very hungry.

After the inspection, Mao Xiaonan stretched out his weak arm: "Hungry..."

In the middle of the night, the benefactor got some porridge from somewhere, Mao Xiaonan finally felt better after eating, and lay happily on the mattress and squinted his eyes.

The gold master finished feeding the baby, his face was still gloomy, he looked at Mao Xiaonan and said, "I'm going to talk to the doctor."

Mao Xiaonan: ...

After watching the beneficiary leave, Mao Xiaonan hurriedly got up and grabbed the nurse sister. After questioning, he realized that he had been in a coma for a week.

Even if he has a cold and a fever, it's too weird. He won't be terminally ill, right?

Mao Xiaonan was a little terrified when he thought of the patron's expression.

Half an hour later, when the benefactor came back, Mao Xiaonan ignored his cold war strategy and grabbed his arm and asked, "How is it? What's wrong with me?"

The sponsor said: "There is no organic disease, the doctor still needs to observe."

Mao Xiaonan groaned, wondering if he had a chronic disease.He let go of the gold master's arm uncomfortably, and asked embarrassingly, "Is the hungry person sick?"

The benefactor looked at him, and Mao Xiaonan lowered his head in embarrassment: "I seem to be hungry again."

Investor:……

Fortunately, people felt comfortable after eating enough, and they didn't have a fever anymore. Mao Xiaonan was observed in the hospital for another half a month and was discharged smoothly.As for his younger brother, Mao Xiaonan insisted on keeping him in the hospital.

When he got home, the first thing Mao Xiaonan did was to eat. He could eat rice now, and he could eat three bowls for one meal, as if he had returned to adolescence overnight.

After eating enough, Mao Xiaonan rubbed his shiny mouth, squinted his eyes in satisfaction and basked in the sun.Recently, he feels more and more that he has become a lazy orange cat, who can fall asleep anytime and anywhere.

After waking up, Mao Xiaonan felt hungry again.

In a daze, he turned to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. There was a colorful refrigerator full of food. Mao Xiaonan swallowed, staring at the biscuits with green eyes.

very hungry!

But he doesn't want to really become an orange cat.Mao Xiaonan reluctantly closed the refrigerator and decided to control his weight.

After all...he was still wrapped.

Enduring hunger like this until night, the gold master took a shower and went to bed, he looked at the awkward Mao Xiaonan, and decided to restore the harmonious relationship between the two.

Actions are of course colored.

Mao Xiaonan snorted, turned around and hugged the benefactor, he figured it out when he came back with the benefactor, no matter what this person was doing for half a month, he always had a way to keep the benefactor in his bed.

The two were sticky, the gold master felt his flat and even sunken belly, and frowned: "You fed all your food to the dog?"

Unhappy, Mao Xiaonan pointed her buttocks at the big popsicle stick, and made a sound from the cold.

"Cold and cold..."

"It's so cold."

Doesn't he have a cold because of a cold?With the cold body of the gold master, even a man would feel cold doing this!It hurts him every time the ice and fire double heaven.

Mao Xiaonan was unhappy, and screamed with joy.

After the first incident, he was lying coolly in the arms of the benefactor, who was still reluctantly kissing his mouth and caressing him.Mao Xiaonan's cutie was swollen, and he started to persist again.

"Did I feed you all the food I ate?" Mao Xiaonan was very worried. He couldn't supply enough. Mao Xiaonan stepped aside a little, but was grabbed back by the hand of the gold master. Cruel and poisonous.

What a bad guy.

Mao Xiaonan grinned his teeth and was so out of breath, he didn't even have the ability to cry like a fish dying.

The gold master is powerful again.

"Does it hurt?" The gold master asked suddenly.

Mao Xiaonan gasped for breath and didn't know how to answer, but the expression on his face was a bit uncomfortable.The gold master curled his lips and kissed him: "It hurts again."

At that moment, Mao Xiaonan let out an ahhh, and then started ahhhhh like a bird.

It took a long time for the gold master's father to give him his son. Mao Xiaonan sniffled and suddenly felt that the air was fragrant and sweet. He opened his eyes forcefully: "I want to eat."

Investor:?

Mao Xiaonan was taken aback by himself when he said it. He suddenly regained consciousness and pretended that he hadn't said this sentence.But this night he couldn't sleep well, and there was a kind of extravagant hope in his throat.

I want to eat.

Like a drug addict.Mao Xiaonan's saliva was flooding, his stomach hurt from hunger, he got up enduring the soreness and swelling, and hid in the bathroom crying for a long time.

Then... He cried and ate some of the little daddy on his lap.

Sweet and scary.

After eating, he felt that his world hadn't changed much. Mao Xiaonan looked around his body, and there wasn't much change.

He was relieved to go back to the benefactor's side and lie down. The benefactor had been exhausted taking care of him these days, and his eyes were dark.

Mao Xiaonan felt pain in his heart, and wanted to love the benefactor.

Mao Xiaonan kissed his big mouth, rubbed his small nose against the benefactor's nose, and obediently approached the benefactor's little father before he could sleep peacefully.

I really want to let the two merge into one and sleep again.

Fundamentally speaking, Mao Xiaonan is an extremely insecure person. He has no father since he was a child, and his mother failed to survive through all kinds of hardships.

Someone loves love.

Mao Xiaonan didn't know if it was the gold master's cannon that reassured him, he finally didn't feel so hungry, and he didn't have a fever anymore.On the contrary, the sponsor has accumulated too much work and has to work overtime every day.

Mao Xiaonan slept with him in the company for two days, and felt distressed when he saw the benefactor leaning over his desk.

Next time, never throw your clothes around again!Spend less and earn less, life is comfortable!

However, why did the benefactor disappear for so long every time?Mao Xiaonan was very curious.

If the benefactor doesn't say anything, it's hard for him to ask.

On this day, the benefactor accompanied him to the hospital to see his younger brother, but halfway the benefactor was taken away by Dr. Wen to talk.

Mao Xiaobei finally found the opportunity to participate in Yiqi in front of the "emperor".

What he didn't know was that Dr. Wen outside was also talking about their affairs with the patron, and it was a big discovery.

The author has something to say: Thank you, little angel, okay.Good night.

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