Jun Xiaomo pursed his lips, and he saw distress in Nan Yan's eyes.

That was something he had never seen before.

He was injured before, and his mother-in-law only asked him to endure it. That time, his arms were soaked with boiling water, and his mother-in-law didn't allow him to cry.

She said that no one would like a child who only cries.

My father will be even more reluctant to go home.

From then on, he never cried again, and even if it hurt again, he could bear it all.

"Aunt Nan..." Jun Xiaomo hugged Nan Yan's neck with both hands and cried out in pain, "Actually, it hurts me, it really hurts."

Nan Yan's eyes became even redder, and the hands holding Jun Xiaomo were trembling: "Mo'er, how about I do a trick for you?"

Jun Xiaomo blinked and looked at Nan Yan blankly.

Nan Yan stretched out her hand towards Jun Xiaomo.

As if out of thin air, a stick of ointment appeared in her palm.

Of course she took out the ointment from the space. She squeezed out the ointment and applied it on Jun Xiaomo's wound.

The ointment is ice cold and very comfortable.

Although this ointment could not heal Jun Xiaomo's injury immediately, after applying it, his pain was relieved a lot and it was not as painful as before.

"Aunt Nan, what is this? How did you take it out?"

"This is a trick. You have to keep it a secret for me. Don't let your father know, let alone Nan Yunrou." Nan Yan scratched Jun Xiaomo's nose with her finger and said.

Jun Xiaomo nodded seriously: "Well, this is a secret between Aunt Nan and I. I won't tell them."

"I believe Mo'er." Nan Yan smiled.

But when she saw the scars on Jun Xiaomo's body, her heart ached again.

"Aunt Nan," Jun Xiaomo hugged Nan Yan with red eyes, "After I return to the capital, can I still find you in the capital?"

"sure."

"Well," Jun Xiaomo finally broke down in tears and smiled, "I'm afraid that Aunt Nan won't like me because I don't like my mother-in-law."

After he followed his father back to the palace, he didn't want to run out to find Aunt Nan for a moment.

But he is afraid.

He was afraid that Aunt Nan didn't want to see him.

Nan Yan closed her eyes in pain.

Jun Xiaomo's words reminded her again that this child was Nan Yunrou's son.

But she herself didn't understand why she couldn't stop caring about this child after seeing him.

"Mo'er, you are you, Nan Yunrou is Nan Yunrou," Nan Yan opened her eyes, "The hatred between Nan Yunrou and I cannot be resolved, but similarly, I cannot let go of you."

Jun Xiaomo sniffed her little nose and said, "Aunt Nan, if my father doesn't want to raise me, can you raise me? I can eat less."

Jun Juechen doesn’t want Jun Xiaomo?

Nan Yan was startled, lowered his head, and looked at the little meat dumplings in front of him.

After a long silence, she said: "He will not abandon you, but if the day comes, I will support you."

How could Jun Juechen not want Jun Xiaomo?

He just trusted Nan Yunrou so much that he ignored his son.

It’s just that Nan Yan doesn’t understand why Nan Yunrou dislikes her biological son so much.

Is it because Nan Yunrou always thought Mo'er wasn't smart enough?

"Let's go back to Beijing so that we don't have to worry a little bit."

Nan Yan stood up. Her whole body was hurting. The previous blow almost broke her bones.

If Da Diao hadn't restrained his fear and buffered himself in the end, perhaps both she and Mo'er would not have been able to escape.

"Aunt Nan, why is that big eagle afraid of heights? He could still fly to save us at that time."


Chapter completed!