After a long time, Ye Hanming spoke slowly and said to himself: "Mom."

Feeling that he was not worthy of having his mother, he laughed sarcastically again, closed his eyes tightly, rolled with Adam's apple, and tears flashed across the corners of his eyes instantly.

After Yu Juechen left the villa, he saw Dongfang Yuanran sitting alone in the yard and wiping his tears secretly.

He paused for a moment, stepped forward two steps, sat next to Dongfang Yiran, looked at her hand, Yu Juechen hesitated for a moment, and held Dongfang Yiran's hand into his own hands.

Dongfang was still stunned. Although his son was filial and sensible, he rarely got so close to her.

After reacting, Dongfang Yi hurriedly wiped his tears, pulled his hand back and said to Yu Juechen, "Why is Chen'er coming?"

Yu Juechen remained silent.

Dongfang still sniffed, tidied up his clothes uneasyly, and said to Yu Juechen: "Chen'er, don't worry about me. I'm fine. Maybe it's caused a cold and my eyes are a little sleepy."

Seeing Dongfang still at a loss, Yu Juechen said to her with distress: "Mom, he doesn't have much time left, so spend more time with him."

Dongfang Yiran's throat tightened, and he held back his tears and nodded to Yu Juechen, "I'll cook a new bowl of medicine."

Before Yu Juechen could speak, Dongfang still left in a hurry.

At night, Dongfang still lay on the table in Ye Hanming's room to take a nap in order to facilitate his care. Ye Hanming kept staring at the busy back, fantasizing about the scene of him chasing his mother when he was a child and shouting at her mother.

Suddenly, a touch of fishy sweetness overflowed in his throat, and Ye Hanming couldn't help but cough twice.

He was afraid that he would disturb the East, so he endured himself and refused to make too much noise.

Seeing that Dongfang still had no reaction, she remembered that her ears could not hear it.

Ye Hanming breathed a sigh of relief and took the golden chew beside the pillow and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He felt the blood flowing backwards on his body, and his eyebrows were tightened together.

It seems that he can't hold on tonight! The Adam's apple rolled, Ye Hanming looked at Dongfang Yiran, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

Call her mother?

After hesitating for a long time, his lips moved and he slowly spoke: "Mom~" his voice was very stiff and a little awkward.

Dongfang still had no reaction.

Ye Hanming breathed a deep breath and tried hard to take off the pillow and smashed it towards the east.

Dongfang was still awakened, and suddenly stood up, looking in Ye Hanming in a blink of an eye.

Seeing him looking at her coldly, Dongfang Yuan asked anxiously: "Ming'er, what do you need?

Or something uncomfortable?

Do you want to drink water?

I'll get you water now."

He didn't even look at Ye Hanming, so he quickly picked up the kettle on the table and added water to the cup.

Ye Hanming looked at Dongfang Yiran in a daze, silent.

Dongfang still didn't know what was wrong with him. He was extremely panicked and the water had already overflowed and dripped down from the table.

Then he came to his senses and came to the bed with a cup of water, "Come on, drink water."

Ye Hanming looked at Dongfang Yiran in a steady state. He shook his head. Dongfang Yiran hurriedly put the water cup aside, "It doesn't matter if you don't drink it. If you want to drink it later, tell me."

Seeing Ye Hanming's quilt slid down half of his body, Dongfang still covered the quilt Wei Ye Hanming.

Seeing this, Ye Hanming rolled his Adam's apple and slowly opened his mouth: "Mom."

Dongfang still sorted out the quilt and showed a gentle smile to Ye Hanming.

Ye Hanming knew she didn't hear it.
Chapter completed!