Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

"I'll just rest for a while."

It's good to be able to rest for a while.

Gongsheng put the computer in his hand aside, lowered his head and rubbed the cat in his arms who was unwilling to leave, and leaned back on the sofa again, ready to sleep.

Seeing this scene, Fei Yingli felt a little distressed.

The boys in my family are always working hard to do everything, and most of the time they are ready before Feiying's ideal arrives.

It was the first time I heard him ask for a rest.

I have never seen him with such a tired side, and he fell into a deep sleep after closing his eyes.

Stretching out his hand, he grabbed the blue cat out of Gongsheng's arms and placed it on the sofa beside him.

"Meow meow!"

Ignoring Gulu's muttering voice, Fei Yingli pushed the boy who was still in deep sleep.

I saw him slowly open his eyes again, showing a puzzled expression.

In his eyes, he was more tired than before.

"Go to bed and rest."

As he said that, he got up first, and pulled out his son's arm with both hands, but found that the other party was no longer a child who could be picked up by him.

"No need, Mom, I'll just rest for ten minutes and cook in ten minutes. You can rest at night."

The public student's smile was a little forced.

In fact, the current brain is like a muddle. I don't know where I am, what happened, whether what I see in front of me is a dream or reality.

"Listen to your mother and have a good sleep on the bed."

Release the boy's arms.

Fei Yingli bowed her waist, passed her hands under the boy's armpits, then hugged the boy into her arms, leaning her head against Gongsheng's ear and whispered.

Slightly exerting force, trying to hug the boy up.

"But……"

Such a warm hug.

Gong Sheng's already exhausted strength slowly revived in this embrace, and a little strength gushed out.

Under your hands, prop up the sofa, ready to get up.

"Go and rest."

He patted Gongsheng on the back to calm the child's emotions.

Fei Yingli felt the impact of a force, and it wasn't that she hugged the other party herself, but the other party got up.

And, hug yourself back.

On the shoulders, I felt a not-so-light weight.

"I'm sorry, Mom, I'm back."

Smelling the aroma of lavender, but he didn't know whether it was wafting from his hair or from his collar, Gongsheng just closed his eyes and enjoyed the tranquility brought by this aroma.

Sorry to the mother in my arms.

"Oh, I see."

Actually, no blame at all.

Fei Yingli supported the boy in her arms, as if she had been drained of all her strength, unable to hang on her body.

Send it to the public student's bedroom and lay it flat on the bed.

Because as long as you see him at home, see him still by your side, and see him hug yourself.

In fact, it is very satisfying.

Chapter 12. Matriarchal Nuclear Ping Jing'ying'

Sleep soundly again.

Lying on the hard board bed that I have slept on for ten years, covered with a new quilt five years ago.

Fei Yingli didn't stay for too long, she got up and left after seeing the child sound asleep, ready to wash up.

In the evening, Xizi invited her out, saying that she was too boring and had no other girlfriends.

But now, it is impossible to go.

"Hey, Yukiko, the gentleman feels a little uncomfortable, I'm going to be at home... Hey, is there anyone else next to you... Are you coming here now?"

Why does it feel that the lady next to Yukiko is very nervous, and seems to be more worried about Kosei's physical condition than herself.

Impossible, Gongsheng is my son, is there anyone more worried than me?

Fei Yingli was inexplicably worried.