Mu Chenxi's pupils were split.

In the dream, I shouted heartbreakingly, "No!"

But she was powerless to stop it.

She fell to the ground, her legs seemed to be welded in place, unable to move forward.

She watched helplessly as the wolf tore the baby's lower body into pieces in front of her eyes.

Even in her dream, Mu Chenxi felt heartbreaking pain.

Desperate and heartbroken.

Tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.

Trapped in a nightmare, unable to wake up.

He kept mumbling and crying.

He Shaochen, who was standing by, listened to Mu Chenxi's non-stop babble.

I couldn't hear clearly what she said, but I could tell that she was sad.

It was even sadder than that day at the cemetery.

Seeing that his aunt was sad, he was also sad, and his little eyes turned red.

The big black grape-like eyes are full of worry.

"Young minister, daddy has arranged for someone to take care of her. Don't worry, uncle Shangguan will be here soon."

He Shaochen shook his head at He Tingxiao.

He doesn't want anyone else to take care of his aunt, he can take care of her.

As if to prove that he can take care of her.

He Shaochen turned around and ran into the bathroom, filled a basin of warm water with a towel in the water, and walked out of the bathroom with small steps.

He had read in books how to take care of people.

He Tingxiao stepped forward to help, but He Shaochen refused.

He walked to the bed, put down the basin, and wrung the towel gracefully like a little adult.

The unusual training he received since childhood has made Shaochen's hands much stronger than those of ordinary children.

After wringing out the towel, he half-knelt beside Mu Chenxi, with a serious face, and gently wiped her tears and sweat from her face.

He Tingxiao didn't say anything more and ordered the kitchen to prepare lunch.

Someone sent it to the room.

He Shaochen was worried that Mu Chenxi didn't have a very good appetite, so he only ate a little and ran to the bed again.

Seeing that Mu Chenxi was sweating again, he hurried to the bathroom to fill up with warm water.

Shangguan Jue hurried over and saw Mu Chenxi lying on the bed, and glanced at He Tingxiao evilly.

Is the iron tree about to bloom?

I never expected that he would be called here in such a hurry to see a woman.

He couldn't help but get in front of He Tingxiao and gossiped: "The mother I'm looking for for the young minister?"

At this time, He Shaochen had just filled a basin of water and came out of the bathroom. Hearing Shangguan Jue's words, his eyes glanced at He Tingxiao and then at Mu Chenxi on the bed.

Daddy.

Mommy.

A little happy.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

Obviously, Shangguan Jue did not mean what he said, but He Shaochen listened with intention.

Put down the basin, take small steps, and run over.

"Young Minister."

Shangguan Jue looked at the handsome He Shaochen and couldn't help but raise her hand to pinch his face.

Normally, He Shaochen would avoid it expressionlessly, but today he let him pinch her.

Not only that, she also took the initiative to hold his hand.

This little guy who doesn't like others to touch him, what happened today?

Shangguan Jue didn't know, but He Tingxiao knew about his son.

He was worried about Mu Chenxi and wanted Shangguan Jue to take good care of her.

As expected.

He Shaochen directly pulled the person to the bedside.

Shangguan Jue saw that He Shaochen cared about the woman on the bed, so he stopped being immoral and began to help Mu Chenxi diagnose and treat her.

Nothing serious.

He took out a silver needle and inserted it into Mu Chenxi so that she could sleep peacefully after falling into a nightmare.

He Shaochen stared nervously at Shangguan Jue getting the acupuncture the whole time.

It wasn't until a few needles fell and Mu Chenxi slowly calmed down that He Shaochen breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't sleep well last night, Mu Chenxi was fine, and his eyelids started to twitch.

He took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, lifted the quilt and nestled directly into Mu Chenxi's arms. He pinched the corners of her clothes with his two small hands and closed his eyes.

Soon, he fell into a deep sleep.

He Tingxiao looked at it.

After three years of being together, this was the first time he saw his son being so dependent on someone.

In addition to relying on Dabai, his son will also be close to him, but not this close.

Maybe it was because he didn't have a warm breath on his body, so his son could never act like a spoiled child like other children.

The scene in front of him made He Tingxiao feel extremely complicated.

This scene left Shangguan Jue stunned.

Before he could speak, He Tingxiao directly grabbed his collar and dragged him out.

…

Mu Chenxi slept deeply this time. She was woken up by hunger.

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw He Shaochen sleeping soundly in his arms.

It's really him.

When she couldn't wake up from the nightmare and couldn't open her eyes, she could vaguely feel a soft little hand wiping her sweat and tears.

In her ear, she called her aunt worriedly.

She wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't.

Looking down at the little guy sleeping in his arms, Mu Chenxi's heart felt soft and bitter.

Holding him, reluctant to let go, she couldn't help but lower her head and kiss his forehead.

He Shaochen was awakened by a strange touch. When he woke up, he found that he had been kissed by Mu Chenxi. His little ears immediately turned red.

She shyly buried her face in Mu Chenxi's arms and nuzzled her gently.

As soon as I rubbed it, I heard a "gurgling" sound.

Auntie is hungry.

He Shaochen couldn't care less about being shy, and immediately sat up from the bed, reached out and rang the bell, which was for sending snacks.

At this point, dinner is still being prepared.

With a creak, the door was pushed open from the outside.

"Daddy."

He asked the butler to deliver it, but he didn't expect that his father would come in person.

Seeing He Tingxiao, Mu Chenxi immediately opened the quilt and stood up, but He Shaochen reached out and held him down.

"No need to be polite."

He Tingxiao spoke calmly and placed the snacks on the bedside.

"Aunt."

He Shaochen picked up a piece of delicate pastry and fed it to Mu Chenxi's mouth. He looked at her with big black grape-like eyes, with expectation in his eyes.

Mu Chenxi didn't understand the expectation in He Shaochen's eyes.
To be continued...