hey stay away from me

An Wang's ghostly crying and wolf howling successfully attracted An's mother.

An's mother was washing dishes in the kitchen, when she heard An Wang wailing loudly, she was so shocked that the foamy bowl in her hand dropped and smashed to the ground.

He didn't even care about tidying up, and walked quickly towards An Wang's room, while raising his wet and dripping hands, and casually wiped the apron twice.

When he opened the door and entered, what he saw was Qing Zhi holding his son's waist and rubbing the top of his son's head with one hand.

An Wang waved away his hand rubbing the top of his head.I was hit so hard just now that I was dizzy, and I must have a big bag.

An Wang sniffed and thought, taking this opportunity to go back to his bed.

An Wang, who was tearful, turned around and saw his mother standing at the door, looking at him fixedly.

An Wang rubbed the top of her head, her face was full of tears, and her eyes were full of tears that would not fall. Mother An, with her small mouth curled up, felt a little distressed.

"Mom~"

An Wang was also crying hard, but he still hadn't recovered his breath, and there was still a trill in his voice when he opened his mouth.

"what happened?"

"I bumped my head, look, it's all swollen."

As she said that, An put her head under Mama An's eyelids, it was fine if she didn't look at it, but Mama An really felt distressed when she saw it.

There was an egg-sized lump swollen on the top of the head, and the skin was torn at the top, with traces of blood oozing out.

"Auntie, why don't I move to the guest room! He is not suitable for sleeping on the upper bunk either."

"It's okay, anyway, the lower bunk is big, so you all sleep in the lower bunk. It's also troublesome to move around."

The lower bunk of An Wang's bed is really big, 180*200cm, An Wang likes to sleep on the lower bunk because it is big, he can roll freely.

"Forget it, maybe I'll get used to it if I hit it twice more." An Wang pretended to be pitiful while scanning his mother's expression from the corner of his eye.

Unexpectedly, his retreat was not progress at all, so he could only retreat to the end.

"Oh, it's okay, boy! You have to suffer a little to grow up, what are you!"

"..." Mother!

An's mother pushed his back and pushed him to the living room, "Mom will disinfect you and give you some medicine."

When An Wang was sitting at the table eating, Qing Zhi left the room door.

He said hello to mother an, changed his shoes and left the house.

The sound of An's mother calling him to eat was blocked in the house by the door panel.

"Hey, it's just the two of us at home." After sighing with emotion, Mother An lay down on the dining table, staring at An Wang who was eating steamed buns.

The eyes are bright, like the brightest stars in the night, "Wow, what do you think of Qing Zhi?"

"not so good!"

"Then why are you hugging each other?"

"My foot slipped when I got out of bed."

"Oh."

"Mom, won't you get sick again? I'm a boy!"

An Wang never wants to remember her black history!But as soon as his mother showed this look, he couldn't help but think of it!

Qing Zhi didn't come back until Papa An got home from get off work, and he walked in with a box in one hand.

"What are you doing?" An's mother got up from the sofa and asked.

"I bought a humidifier and an air purifier. An Wang had a cough when she slept yesterday. I think it might be because the air conditioner is too dry."

After Qing Zhi finished explaining, she carried her things back to the room.

Mother An stayed behind in a daze, turned her head and asked her husband in a daze, "An Yan, does Qing Zhi like our family's An Wang?"

Father An stared at the TV, and replied helplessly, "You are the only treasure of your son, you think your son is a millionaire!"