"Why are you here?" The moment Li Wanqing saw Xiaofeng, her face darkened and she frowned.
"Auntie, Zhenting had a headache and called my name in his dream. I came here to take care of him." Xiaofeng clearly felt Li Wanqing's disgust and had a flattering smile on his face.
"Where's Chen Ning?" Li Wanqing looked around.
"Auntie, when I came, my sister was sleeping on the sofa, and Zhenting was lying on the bed complaining of a headache. I hurried to take care of him and poured him some tea. When I was done, I looked around and my sister was gone. I don't know where she went." Xiaofeng replied with a smile.
Is that so? Is Shen Ning just trying to sleep and not care about Zhen Ting's headache?
She glanced at Xiaofeng coldly and would never believe this evil woman. She snorted coldly.
"Auntie, is this the rice porridge you brought for Zhenting?" Xiaofeng looked at the thermos in Li Wanqing's hand and immediately asked with a charming smile, "Zhenting just said he wanted some rice porridge. I was just about to go home and make it for him. I didn't expect you to bring it in time. That's really great."
After she finished speaking, she took the rice porridge from Li Wanqing and smiled gently at Li Zhenting, saying, "Zhenting, look, Auntie has brought you some rice porridge. I'll scoop it up for you right away."
"Okay, thank you." Li Zhenting was indeed hungry.
Xiaofeng went to the bathroom to wash his hands first, then brought a basin of water for Li Zhenting to rinse his mouth and wash his face. When everything was done, he opened the thermos, scooped a small bowl of water, sat in front of Li Zhenting, and asked gently, "Zhenting, does your head still hurt? Do you want me to feed you something?"
"No need." Li Zhenting reached out to take it, but after raising his hand several times, he felt a little tired.
"Let me feed you. You are still sick. Be careful, it's a little hot." Xiaofeng hurriedly picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful, blew it gently, spoke softly, and brought it to Li Zhenting's mouth.
Li Zhenting opened his mouth and drank it.
Xiaofeng used a tissue to wipe the porridge off his lips, taking care of him meticulously.
Li Wanqing stood aside and watched this woman take such careful and meticulous care of her son. She was very confused. Could it be that her son really fell in love with her? That would be too unfair to Shen Ning.
"Zhenting, tell me, are you in love with Xiaofeng now?" After Li Zhenting finished his meal, Xiaofeng rushed to the bathroom to wash the dishes. Li Wanqing sat down in front of Li Zhenting and asked.
Li Zhenting looked at her in confusion: "Mom, what did you say?"
"Don't you love Ningning anymore?"
"Mom, she is Ningning."
"No, she is Xiaofeng."
"No, she is Ningning. I asked her to make tea and cook rice porridge for me." Li Zhenting shook his head in denial.
Oh my God, Li Wanqing was stunned!
Her son couldn't even tell the difference between Xiaofeng and Ningning. How could he become like this!
"So do you love Ningning or Xiaofeng?" she asked unhappily.
"I, love...ah, my head hurts!" Just as Li Zhenting opened his mouth to say "I love Ningning", suddenly, his head started to hurt violently. He held his head with both hands and shouted loudly.
"Zhenting, Zhenting, why are you like this? What's wrong with your head?" Li Wanqing was frightened and turned around to find a doctor.
In the bathroom, Xiaofeng had been eavesdropping on the conversation in the ward by sticking to the wall. When she heard Li Wanqing asking Li Zhenting whether he loved Ningning or Xiaofeng, a sinister cold light flashed in her eyes, and she took out her cell phone and sent a message.
Soon, Li Zhenting's voice of complaining of a headache was heard in the ward. Seeing that Li Wanqing was about to call a doctor, she immediately ran out to stop her.
"Auntie, don't be anxious, let me do it." Xiaofeng took Li Wanqing's hand and brought her back. He walked confidently to Li Zhenting, hugged him, pressed him into his arms, and stroked his head with his fingers.
Not long after, Li Wanqing was surprised to see that Li Zhenting's headache gradually subsided, and he leaned on her chest very dependently.
(End of this chapter)
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