Dongfang Yiran finished the medicine for Dongfang Haoyue and sat by his bed and looked at him. Dongfang Haoyue looked at Dongfang Yiran curiously: "Aunt, it's getting late, you go to bed early.

I'm fine, this medicine works very well, and it almost recovers in one night."

Dongfang Yiran sighed, grabbed Dongfang Haoyue's hand, and said to him: "Silly child, you can tell your aunt if you have any pain in your heart.

My aunt is not an outsider. You grew up by my side. How can I still not know what you think?

Although Chen'er understands you, his method of dealing with things is a bit rude.

After being beaten like this, I forgot everything, but you are the one who loves."

Dongfang Haoyue froze, and after a moment of reaction, he said to Dongfang Yiran: "Aunt, I'm tough. If my senior brother hadn't hit me tonight, I would still feel so nervous."

"You, don't you blame Chen'er?"

"No wonder, I know in my heart how my senior brother is doing to me."

Dongfang Yiran sighed lightly, looked at the wound on Dongfang Haoyue's body with heartache, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"I'll make it for you if you want to eat."

"No need for aunt, it's so late."

As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach gushed and Dongfang laughed softly, "You are still hiding with your aunt."

Wait for you, I'll cook some porridge for you."

Dongfang Haoyue refused urgently, but Dongfang still turned around and walked out, so Dongfang still didn't hear what he said later.

Soon, Dongfang Yiran brought the porridge into the room. Dongfang Haoyue wanted to get up and eat it himself, but Dongfang Yiran stopped him, "You have any injuries, don't move, I'll feed you."

Dongfang Haoyue lay down obediently, but she muttered, "Auntie, I am so old, if you ask me to feed me, I will be laughed at."

Dongfang Yuanran smiled gently and said, "No matter how old you are, you will call me aunt."

In my eyes, you will always be a child.”

"Aunt, I knew you loved me the most."

Dongfang Haoyue said with a touching look on her face.

Dongfang Yiran scooped a small spoon and sent it to Dongfang Haoyue's mouth, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, taste it, be careful to burn it."

Dongfang Haoyue looked at Dongfang Yiran and finished all the porridge bite by bit.

Nodding while eating, his nose was a little sore, his throat tightened, and he said to Dongfang Ran: "Thank you, aunt."

Dongfang still put the bowl away, looked at Dongfang Haoyue with heartache, and finally said to Dongfang Haoyue: "Silly boy, go to bed early."

Seeing that it was getting late, Dongfang Haoyue closed her eyes as she listened to Dongfang Yiran's words.

Soon, even breathing sounds came, and Dongfang still saw this and covered Dongfang Haoyue with a quilt, then got up and left Dongfang Haoyue's room.

But as soon as she left, Dongfang Haoyue opened her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. Because it was so uncomfortable to lie down, she gritted her teeth and turned around and lay flat on the bed.

It was already so late. He was afraid that he would affect his aunt's rest, so he pretended to be asleep and deceived his aunt away.

There is no trace of sleepiness now.

Dongfang Haoyue's head was resting on his hands, and he raised his eyes and stared at the roof. Dongfang Haoyue whispered, "I don't know what Li'er is doing now.

Did she think of her like me?”

In his mind, Bei Li's cold expression was full of Bei Fang Haoyue's mouth, but a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When everything here is over, he will be able to go back to see Li'er, marry her and have a child in the future.

Dongfang Haoyue fantasized that two small buns that looked as beautiful as Bei Li were following him, and all the haze dissipated.

The next day, at midnight, Bai Luo slowly woke up.
Chapter completed!