cuddling in his arms

Chapter 361 An Ziqing's Illness (12)

Mo Xiaoli dragged her exhausted body back home, the whole lotus pond was empty and lifeless, she turned on all the lights, but still felt dark, turned on all the air conditioners in the room, still felt cold.

Her heart was full of sadness, but now was not the time for her to be sad about spring and autumn, so she quickly took a bath, changed clothes, and then took a taxi to Jiuxi.

When An Moxuan saw her, he no longer called her Mo Xiaoli, no longer mischievous, but just looked at her with a pair of big eyes and a weary smile.

"Xiaoxuan." Mo Xiaoli called his son's name and stroked his hair like a puppy.

"Mom." Little Mo Xuan leaned into her arms, "Did you wake up?"

"Wake up, is Mo Xuan going to see Daddy?" Mo Xiaoli asked.

"En." Little Mo Xuan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Mo Xuan, Daddy is sick, he is in pain every day, now only Mo Xuan can save Daddy, is Mo Xuan willing?" Mo Xiaoli continued to ask.

"Mom, as long as he can save daddy, Mo Xuan is willing." An Moxuan rubbed his small head against Mo Xiaoli's arms, "Then if Mo Xuan saves daddy, mom, will Mo Xuan still be alive?" ?”

"Silly boy." Mo Xiaoli bowed his head and kissed An Moxuan's little head, tears fell on the top of his hair, hot, every drop made An Moxuan tremble slightly, he raised his head, his little hand helped Mom wiped her tears and said: "Mom, don't cry, even if Mo Xuan can't live, I'm still willing to save Daddy."

"Then how about going to the hospital with mom?"

"it is good."

"Mo Xuan, mother told you that Mo Xuan, who saved my father, will live and live very well, but it will be very painful. Is Mo Xuan afraid of pain?" Mo Xiaoli touched his son's slap-sized face.

An Moxuan, like Mo Xiaoli, has been afraid of pain when he urinates since he was a child. When he heard his mother say that it would be very painful, he wrinkled his little nose and paused for a while before saying, "Mo Xuan is not afraid."

Qin Xuemei stood outside the door, listening to the conversation between the mother and son, her heart ached, and she just wanted to cry for a moment.

She didn't want her grandson to suffer, but she couldn't just watch her son pass away due to illness. Three years ago, when she first learned that An Ziqing had fallen into the sea, she almost collapsed. Three years later, when he returned safely, she thought it was the mercy of God, but Why is this the result?

God really loves to joke with people.

Mo Xiaoli took An Moxuan out and saw Qin Xuemei was taken aback. She was worried that Qin Xuemei would object, but unexpectedly, Qin Xuemei just glanced at them and said, "Take Mo Xuan out to play?"

She didn't seem to have heard the conversation between Mo Xiaoli and An Moxuan just now.

Mo Xiaoli smiled slightly, "Yes, Mom."

"Well, be careful on the road." Qin Xuemei finished talking to Mo Xiaoli, then bent over and said to An Moxuan: "Xiao Xuanxuan must be obedient, grandma cooks delicious food for you to eat when you come back."

As he spoke, he touched An Moxuan's face, then hurriedly turned around and entered his room. She had lost a lot of weight, aged a lot, and her back was a little bent. She walked into the room tremblingly, and then raised her hand to wipe her face. shed a tear.

Mo Xiaoli took An Moxuan's little hand and stood at her door for a while before leaving.

When they arrived at the hospital, Mo Xiaoli took An Moxuan to An Ziqing's ward to see him.

He seems to have become more lethargic lately and is still sleeping.

Light came in from the window, sprinkled on his face, and coated him with a layer of light gold, Mo Xiaoli could even see the fine hairs on his face.

An Moxuan glanced at Mo Xiaoli, then walked in lightly, touching An Ziqing's face with his small hands, he called softly, "Daddy, are you still sleeping?"

(End of this chapter)