Nan Yan's face looked a little painful, and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead, but he gritted his teeth and refused to say a word.

It wasn't until Nan Xiaoxiao's heart-wrenching cry came from the side that he suddenly came back to his senses, his voice trembling slightly: "Mother..."

"I'm fine."

Nan Yan held back all the pain and smiled reluctantly: "You don't have to worry about me..."

Jun Xiaomo's eyes turned red and tears welled up in his eyes.

Her pale face was like a hammer, hitting his heart hard.

It hurts!

"I'm sorry, wuwu, I'm sorry..." He wiped his tears with his little hands, but the tears couldn't stop falling.

If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have been burned trying to save her.

It's all his fault.

"Xiaobao, it's not your fault. It's because I didn't hold the plate. I'll go to the room to deal with it first. You and Xiaoxiao are waiting for me outside."

Her back was so hot that it hurt her even when she walked.

It's like the skin is stuck to the clothes.

Nan Yan was afraid that the children would notice something, so she endured the pain and tried not to make her steps look unsteady.

Looking at Nan Yan who was holding back the pain, Jun Xiaomo's face showed remorse and guilt, and he bit his white lips tightly.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault..."

Nan Xiaoxiao's tears welled up, and she wiped them away with the back of her hand: "Mother said, it's not your fault."

"If I hadn't stood at her mercy, she wouldn't have saved me. It would have been my fault, and..." He raised his face full of tears, "I'm not Xiaobao."

He is not Xiaobao. If Aunt Nan finds out one day, will she regret her behavior today?

"Even if you are not Xiaobao, my mother will save you. I understand her," Nan Xiaoxiao said with more gulp, "What's more, aren't you capable of crying?"

Jun Xiaomo was stunned.

He subconsciously raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Yes, he has never cried since he became sensible, but this time, he found that it was not so difficult to cry.

Jun Xiaomo's little face was dirty from crying: "Because my mother-in-law never allowed me to cry. As long as I can remember, whenever I cry, she will call me a loser! She also said that my father hates children who can cry the most.

, I don’t want my father to hate me.”

Nan Xiaoxiao's little face is almost cracked. When the bad uncle came a few days ago, she cried so loudly. Does the bad guy dislike her even more?

Humph! Even if he doesn’t like her, she still hates him!

Nan Xiaoxiao cried more and more sadly, hugging Jun Xiaomo with two fleshy little hands, sobbing.

"Uuuuu, we are all disliked children, but at least I have a mother, and Brother Mo has nothing..."

Jun Xiaomo was also very sad and hugged Nan Xiaoxiao, crying miserably and hoarsely.

It's like I want to cry out all the sadness I haven't vented for these years.

"Xiaoxiao, will Aunt Nan be okay? Should we go and help her?"

Nan Xiaoxiao's tears welled up and she shook her head: "Every time my mother gets hurt, she won't let us follow her. If we follow her, she will be even more uncomfortable. So since childhood, Xiaobao and I can only secretly feel sorry for her."

Nan Yan reluctantly went to the back room and took off her clothes. She turned her head and found blisters on her back.

Fortunately, there was a lot of medicine prepared in the house. After rummaging through the cabinets for a while, she found the burn medicine.

The scald ointment is very cold, and when rubbed on the back, the pain is significantly relieved.

Nan Yan loosened her frown and was about to stand up, but the moment she stood up, the bracelet emitted white light, covering her whole body.

At that moment, there seemed to be a vast world in her mind.

This is...space?
Chapter completed!