As he said this, his lips were still trembling slightly. He was actually a little scared, afraid that this was just a dream and that his mother would be gone when he woke up.

"Yes, of course. I'll take you with me wherever I go. Are you hungry? I'll go buy you something to eat. If not, I'll buy some rice and cook for you in the cafeteria."

Mo Yan thought about going to the cafeteria to see if they had any food available. If they did, she could buy a pot and some rice; usually, the cafeteria would agree to share a meal with her.

"No..." Fang Xiaobao grabbed Mo Yan's hand without thinking. "Mom, I'm not hungry."

He was actually very hungry; he hadn't eaten since last night. But he couldn't bear to watch his mother walk away from him—what if she disappeared?

Mo Yan understood his thoughts and smacked him on the head. "Not hungry my ass, just wait here, your mom isn't leaving."

"real?"

To be honest, it's not a very nice feeling to see a brat who used to be fearless now looking at her cautiously.

"Really, don't worry, I'll just go buy you some food."

Fang Xiaobao reluctantly agreed. "Alright, then hurry back."

"Nonsense, I still need to keep an eye on your IV drip."

Mo Yan went out and spoke with the nurse, asking her to help take care of her, before running to the cafeteria.

Mo Yan was lucky; she managed to buy steamed buns, porridge, and pickled vegetables. When she returned, the brat stared longingly at the door.

"Eat the porridge first. You can't eat this pickled vegetable. Then eat some steamed buns."

Mo Yan took two bowls, one for each of them, but she wasn't going to give them both to Fang Xiaobao as promised.

There is a consensus among people nowadays that the best things should be given to children, and while the children eat the best food, the mothers eat coarse food.

The idea was good in the first place, showing concern for the child, but it could also give the child the wrong impression that he should always eat the best.

He should be given everything first, like Fang Xiaobao, who was spoiled rotten.

"Mom, I want the filling of the steamed bun, you eat the crust."

His mother is back, and that domineering feeling is back.

He felt that his mother would definitely take good care of him in the future.

"No, we'll each have half a steamed bun."

Mo Yan directly split the bill, half for each person. If it's not enough, we can buy more, but if you want to choose, sorry, that's not possible.

"Why? My grandma used to always give me the filling of the steamed buns." Fang Xiaobao felt a little wronged, thinking that his mother didn't love him anymore.

Why don't you mention that your grandma has found you a stepmother?

Fang Xiaobao: "..."

"I'm just like you, I'm hungry too, I haven't eaten either, so why can you eat the filling of the steamed bun while I can only eat the outer layer?"

Mo Yan looked at his little face and spoke, not forgetting to divide the porridge into two portions.

“I’m your son, isn’t that what you should do?”

"Bullshit, there's no such thing as 'should' or 'shouldn't. You're my son, and I want to take care of you because I love you, but I also need to eat. We should each eat half."

You can't keep all the good things to yourself; that's wrong. Understand?

Fang Xiaobao: "..."

"It's okay if you don't understand now, you'll understand later." You can't get an injection when you're sick, but you can get one when you're better.

Mo Yan patted his head, her gaze very gentle, and the smile on her lips made Fang Xiaobao feel a chill down his spine no matter how you looked at it.

The mother and son ate porridge and steamed buns, and their IV drips were finished.

Fang Xiaobao's clothes were already wet, so Mo Yan took him to buy some clothes. Each piece cost two yuan, and they bought three sets for a total of 12 yuan.

After you buy it, have him change into it. There are places to change clothes here.

His fever subsided and he felt much better. When they came out of the clothing store, they saw Fang Guo and Lin Jia being arrested and taken to the police station.

"Mom, what's wrong with Dad?"

Although Fang Xiaobao was a little angry, he still cared about his father.

"He did something wrong, so the police arrested him. We must never do bad things. Understand?"

Fang Xiaobao nodded quickly. He was a little scared; police officers catch bad guys.

"Can we go see Dad?" Even though his father hadn't been treating him well lately, he still wanted to go see him.

"Okay, let's go ask."

They had just arrived when the police said they couldn't go in to look, so Mo Yan left with Fang Xiaobao.

I bought a clay pot, a chicken, and mushrooms, and borrowed a stove from the hospital cafeteria.

In the evening, I bought two steamed buns and served them with a pot of chicken stew with mushrooms. My son and I ate with great relish.

After three days of IV drips, Fang Xiaobao was completely recovered. As soon as they left the hospital, Mo Yan took Fang Xiaobao to her parents' home.

Unexpectedly, she hadn't gone far when the plainclothes officers who had been following her arrived. "Mo Yan, we'll go with you; there's something going on over there."

Lin Bieli and his team's investigation revealed that it was a village specializing in human trafficking. They even tricked people into working there, only to take them to the black market...

"good,"

Mo Yan immediately agreed and took them with her.

"Xiaobao, this is Mommy's friend. Let's go to your grandma's house together."

Fang Xiaobao was a little confused, but he obediently followed along. Mo Yan and the others were passing through Liu Fei's village, which was something Mo Yan had promised Xiao Cao.

As soon as I got there, I saw several children bullying a little girl. "Your mom ran away with someone, your mom found some other man."

"No, no, no, you're talking nonsense."

The little girl cried very sadly, repeatedly telling them no, no.

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