Every day I wake up, the actor is collapsing

Chapter 259 Medicine
Seeing Yu He go back, Zhao Qiaosheng's body softened, and she slumped down on the edge of the bed. She lowered her head and breathed for a while.

The villain was lying quietly on the bed, looking very well-behaved.

Zhao Qiaosheng still couldn't hold back, and burst into tears.

She didn't make a loud noise, for fear of disturbing the villain, she bit the back of her hand tightly, Zhao Qiaosheng tried her best not to make a sound, her shoulders were still trembling up and down.

In the afternoon, Zhao Qiaosheng cleaned Sheng Chengyan's room inside and out, and changed the flowers on the window sill.

"Young Madam, rest, I'll take care of these things." Aunt Yang stepped forward and was about to take the rag from Zhao Qiaosheng's hand.

"I'm fine, I'm idle even if I'm idle, it's good to do something like this," Zhao Qiaosheng said softly, and glanced at the villain on the bed not far away.

Aunt Yang is someone who has been here, so she can naturally understand what Zhao Qiaosheng is thinking at the moment.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, the villain woke up. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Qiaosheng guarding his bed. The villain blinked his eyes first, and rubbed the corners of his eyes with his fleshy hands, "Mom."

"Yeah." Zhao Qiaosheng nodded with a smile, and stroked the little guy's forehead with one hand, "Mom is back, do Yan Yan miss her?"

"I think, Yanyan misses my mother"

Contrary to what Zhao Qiaosheng thought, the little guy was much stronger than she imagined, he didn't cry or anything, he just sat up quietly and stretched out his arms to hug Zhao Qiaosheng.
Zhao Qiaosheng's heart softened and softened, and he was not stingy with this hug.

Holding the son in his arms, in addition to the familiar smell, there was a layer of ointment smell.

The stabbing made Zhao Qiaosheng feel uncomfortable, she sucked the tip of her nose, "Baby, are you still itchy?"

"Hmm itchy."

The furry head was leaning against his arms, and the little guy nodded.

"Then mom will apply the medicine to you soon, okay?"

"Yeah." Sheng Chengyan shook his head, "I don't want my mother to help me apply the medicine."

"Why?" Zhao Qiaosheng wondered.

The little guy said: "Yanyan doesn't want my mother to see, Yanyan is a strong child, and I can't let my mother cry."

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The breath didn't stop for a while, and Zhao Qiaosheng's eyes turned red instantly, "Yanyan, can you stop being so sensible. Mom really feels distressed, okay?"

"Mom, Yan Yan also loves you"

"You child you"

Hesitant to speak, Zhao Qiaosheng felt that he was not even as good as a child, and wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, "Mom is not afraid, really, she is not afraid of words, and mother will not be afraid, you know?"

"Well, words will help mother."

Probably because he just woke up, the little guy spoke softly, and every word hit Zhao Qiaosheng's heart.

"Then mother will help you with the medicine later?"

After asking again, Zhao Qiaosheng lowered his head, and the little guy leaned against her arms, his arms hanging limply around her neck. Although he was reluctant, the little guy was still a child after all, "Okay, but Yan Yan I'm still afraid to scare my mother."

"No, mom is very courageous, so don't worry about Yanyan, ah."

"Ah."

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Mrs. Yang brought in the food. Zhao Qiaosheng just knew about it. The little guy didn't go out much these days. He basically ate and slept in his own small room. Fortunately, Mrs. Yang came to clean it every day, and opened the windows for ventilation.

(End of this chapter)