Sheng An Ning admitted that she was moved for a moment, but the thought only flashed through her mind, and she immediately denied it, laughing sarcastically: "Do you think I'm as brainless as you? Since our lives have been exchanged, how you live in the future has nothing to do with me, and you don't have to worry about whether Zhou Shixun likes me."
The original owner clenched his fists and glared at Sheng An Ning angrily.
She was unwilling to accept this and didn't want to live with only 5,000 yuan a month.
Since she is not having an easy life, Sheng An Ning will not have an easy life either.
He was thinking about rushing over and wrestling with Sheng An Ning, wanting to take back everything that belonged to him.
As a result, before he could rush over, he felt his body being controlled and he couldn't get close to Sheng An Ning at all. Finally, he left with a ferocious expression.
Sheng An Ning blinked and found herself in darkness again, and the original owner had disappeared.
Her appearance just now seemed like a dream.
Her body suddenly began to ache again, forcing her to curl up and continue looking for a way out in the darkness.
…
Zhou Shixun chatted with Zhong Wenqing for a few words, then carried Zhou Zhou, who was still sobbing, into the house and upstairs.
Momo struggled to get out of Zhong Wenqing's arms. As soon as his grandmother put him down, he followed his father's footsteps with his short legs, saying non-stop: "Mom, it hurts, Mom, it hurts, Mom, huhu."
He was even faster than his dad. He ran to the stairs, squatted on the ground, and climbed up quickly, as agile as a little monkey.
Before Zhou Shixun could stretch out his other hand to hug Momo, the little guy had already quickly climbed to the stepping platform, sat down, looked at Zhou Shixun happily, and suddenly tensed his little face: "Mommy, it hurts, mommy, huhu."
After saying that, he quickly climbed up the stairs again.
Zhou Shixun carried Zhou Zhou upstairs almost at the same time as Momo. The little guy crawled to his feet, clapped his hands, and ran to the bedroom to find his mother.
Zhou Shixun knew that he couldn’t walk in front of the child, otherwise the little guy would feel that he had lost and start crying again.
Momo rushed to the bedside, looked at her mother, stretched out her little hand and held Sheng Anning's hand: "Mom, don't be afraid, Momo will not hurt the bird if you puff it."
His words were not clear, but his expression was extremely serious.
An An was a step slower and was carried in by Zhong Wenqing. Seeing her brother going to comfort her mother, she knew she couldn't be left out of this kind of thing, so she struggled out of Zhong Wenqing's arms and ran over happily, "Hurry up for mommy, An An, hurry up for mommy."
He ran over and saw Mo Mo standing in front of him, so he reached out and pushed Mo Mo away.
The little girl was very strong to begin with, and after this push, Mo Mo sat down on the ground with his buttocks, and his head hit the bedside table. He immediately burst into tears, and while crying he stretched out his little hands to rub his head, but his short arms couldn't find the right place, so he cried with his head covered with blood.
Zhou Zhou was still choking with sobs, but when he saw Mo Mo crying miserably, he suddenly burst into laughter.
When he smiled, Momo cried even harder, rubbing her head with her little hands.
Zhong Wenqing quickly picked up Momo and rubbed his head to comfort him. But it didn't work at all. The more she comforted him, the harder Momo cried.
An An felt that her two brothers were too noisy, affecting her ability to coax her mother, so she raised her voice: "Mommy, please coax me. An An, please coax me."
The three children's voices were louder than each other, and the room seemed to be in an uproar.
While Zhou Shixun told Zhou Zhou in his arms not to cry out, he looked at Mo Mo's head and saw that there was indeed a bump as big as a ping-pong ball on the back.
Zhong Wenqing was so distressed: "Grandma will boil an egg for us later, and Momo will be good and stop crying."
Both of them were paying attention to the child. Only An An noticed that her mother, who was originally sleeping, suddenly opened her eyes. Thinking of her mother's indifferent look before, she was so scared that she quickly let go of her mother's hand and took a step back.
Sheng An Ning rolled her eyes and turned her head to see Zhou Shixun and Zhong Wenqing, each holding a child, one crying, the other making a mess, babbling a series of incomprehensible words.
I closed my eyes and felt as if my head was about to explode.
He exhaled and spoke slowly: "Can you stop him from crying? It's too noisy."
Zhong Wenqing and Zhou Shixun seemed to be hallucinating. They hesitated for a while before slowly turning around and looking at Sheng An Ning in disbelief.
Zhong Wenqing had already gone over with Mo Mo in his arms: "An Ning, you're awake? That's great, you're finally awake."
Zhou Shixun didn't move, but held Zhou Zhou and looked at Sheng An Ning thoughtfully.
Sheng An Ning glanced at the people in the room, closed her eyes again, and opened them after a while: "You are too noisy, I have a headache, can you let the children stop making noise for now."
Zhong Wenqing quickly patted Momo's back: "Be good, Momo, we won't cry anymore. Look, mommy is awake. Let's go see mommy first, okay?"
Momo's little hands were still scratching near his ears, but he still hadn't found the spot where the bulge appeared. Instead, he had scratched his little ears until they turned red.
I heard my mother wake up, scratching her ears and crying, and looked over.
Zhong Wenqing quickly asked Sheng Anning: "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? Do you have a headache? You must have slept for too long. Do you want to get up and sit for a while?"
After saying that, he put Mo Mo down, went over to help Sheng An Ning sit up, and covered her legs with the towel: "The weather has been hot these two days, and the fan is on in the room. Don't let the wind blow on your legs."
Sheng An Ning just looked at her blankly, and felt a little disgusted that Zhong Wenqing had touched her legs.
Zhong Wenqing didn't notice at all, and even choked with excitement: "An Ning, it's great that you woke up. Everyone in the family was worried to death."
Thinking about the worry and fear during this period, tears came to my eyes.
Talking non-stop.
An An and Mo Mo stood by the bed, looking at their mother with their mouths wide open. Their mother could speak now, but she seemed a little strange.
Sheng Anning was a little annoyed by what Zhong Wenqing said, and frowned: "I have a headache, please stop talking, I want to be alone for a while."
Zhong Wenqing was stunned for a moment. An Ning had never spoken in such a tone before. She always called her mother. Such a stiff and cold attitude made her unable to react for a while.
Thinking about it, it seemed that Sheng An Ning had just woken up from an illness and still had a headache, so she spoke in such a cold and hard tone.
He nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, you take a rest first. By the way, Shi Xun is back, you two can talk first, I'll go downstairs and make some chicken soup for you."
He said this while wiping his eyes and walking out, because he was happy.
When he came to Zhou Shixun, he couldn't help but say, "He's awake, he's finally awake."
Zhong Wenqing went out. Momo and Anan stared at Sheng Anning for a few seconds, and suddenly ran towards their father in tacit understanding. Each of them held one of their father's legs, hiding behind him and secretly sticking their heads out to watch.
Zhou Shixun held Zhou Zhou without moving, but his body was tense and his hands were shaking.
Sheng An Ning looked around and smiled at Zhou Shixun: "Zhou Shixun, I'm awake, aren't you happy?"
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