Lu Shaoxin's sharp treasure: Ma'am, good night!

Luo Qi's nose was sore again.

She hugged the little girl into her arms, and said hesitantly: "Yinyin, I seem to have never heard of it before. Are you talking about my mother?"

Mentioning that woman, Lu Yinyin's mouth immediately pouted, her face full of displeasure.

She drooped her head: "I don't like my mother."

Luo Qi's heart tightened suddenly: "Why? How can there be children in the world who don't like their biological mother?"

"It's because she didn't like me and my brother first, and she never came back to see us in Zhongnan. Even if I went, she was very indifferent to me."

"..."

Seeing that she didn't speak, Lu Yinyin continued: "I'm not lying, it's true. Mom doesn't like me and brother, and she doesn't like dad either..."

Luo Qi wanted to say a lot of words, but didn't know how to say them, Luo Qi's eyes were red.

She is not the mother of the children, so why tell her that there are no mothers who don't like their children?
No wonder Yinyin wanted to find a new mother for herself.

Suddenly, the little girl's head got into her arms, and she said coquettishly: "Mr. Mo, only in you can I feel the warmth of my mother. You are not at all like those women who want to marry their father."

She focused more on herself and her brother, unlike those women who wanted to cling to her father 24 hours a day.

Hearing her words, knowing that these two children lacked maternal love since childhood, Luo Qi's eyes turned red again.

That feeling of guilt almost overwhelmed her.

Feeling her cheeks suddenly wet, Lu Yinyin looked up in surprise: "Mr. Mo, why are you crying again!! It's my mother who doesn't like us, not you!"

Yes, but what is the reason for the guilt that is about to overwhelm me?

Luo Qi hugged her and said softly: "I believe that she should love you."

The little girl pursed her lips and said nothing.

I don't know how long it took, Luochen finally fell asleep and didn't toss and turn again.

It turned out that the little girl who said she wanted to accompany her brother fell asleep earlier than her brother.

Luo Qi put her into the quilt as well, and then helped Luo Chen take the temperature: 38.2.

It dropped a little bit.

Although there are not many, it is good news that they have not been promoted.

It was getting dark, Luo Qi flipped through the webpage, looking for ways to cool down the children.

Finally found a set of massage techniques.

She glanced at the boy whose temperature was still very high, took one of his hands out of the quilt, and put two fingers on the part where the palm was connected.

Rubbing back and forth generates heat.

The boy who had just fallen asleep frowned, but kept his eyes closed.

Luo Qi moved his hands back and forth more than a dozen times, until her arms were so sore that she could no longer continue, then she breathed a sigh of relief and put his hands back under the quilt.

Luochen only felt that the place where the pulse was located was very hot, but his body felt a little more comfortable, and he didn't know if it was due to psychological reasons.

Even his father had never taken care of him so carefully.

After about half an hour, Luo Qi measured his temperature again and saw 38 smiled.

At this time, the boy opened his eyes: "Teacher, I'm hungry."

In fact, when Luo Qi gave him a massage, he had already woken up, but he was afraid that she would stop moving when he opened his eyes, so he kept pretending to be asleep.

Knowing that he was hungry, Luo Qi asked, "May I make you some porridge, teacher?"

The boy nodded: "Yes."

"Then you drink some water first, and then wait for me in the room."

Luo Chen was still very cooperative, drank a few sips of water, and then lay down on the bed.

Because he was sick, Lu Yinyin slept on the other side, not next to each other.

Finding his sister asleep on his bed, the corners of Luo Chen's mouth slightly turned up, and then he continued to close his eyes.

Luo Qi didn't ask the kitchen to help, and prepared to make carrot porridge by herself, and then made white fungus, lotus seed and lily soup.

Worried that the child will be hungry for too long, she has quick hands and feet.

In less than half an hour, he went upstairs with three bowls on a tray.

It may be that the fever subsided a bit, but Luo Chen's mental state improved a lot. As soon as he entered the room, he smelled the aroma of porridge, and his sense of taste suddenly improved.

At the same time, Lu Yinyin woke up from the fragrance. The little girl poked her nose and immediately got up from the bed: "Is there any dessert for me?"

Seeing that they were all awake, Luo Qi put the tray on the table and said with a smile, "Well, I also made you a bowl of white fungus, lotus seed and lily soup, do you want to eat it?"

"Eat, eat, eat, I was awakened by the smell!"

Because Luochen doesn't like sweets, Luo Qi basically didn't put any sugar, but Lu Yinyin's bowl was so sweet that she was very happy.

The little girl ran to the table and ate it with a spoon, not forgetting to flatter her: "It's delicious! This is the best lily soup I've ever eaten. Teacher Mo is so good, he can do everything!"

Luo Qi smiled: "If you like it, I will make it for you in the future."

"Yeah!! I want to eat two... oh no, three bowls next time!"

Luochen on the bed was touched by her, originally he didn't like that kind of sweet stuff.

At this time, Luo Qi was sitting beside the bed with the porridge, and said, "You eat this first, and then eat the lily soup later."

The little boy obediently agreed.

He was about to take the bowl and eat it by himself, when the spoon was already brought to his mouth, Luo Chen was startled.

"I……"

"You're sick and your body doesn't have much strength. I'm afraid you'll be tired. Teacher, how about you?"

As if something passed through his heart, he put down his hand: "Thank you teacher."

Seeing that he didn't refuse, Luo Qi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and raised her arms: "The temperature of the porridge is just right, I serve it only after I warm it up, so don't be afraid of it being hot."

Luochen believed her, and directly opened his mouth to eat.

Although the sense of taste in his mouth is not normal due to illness, he still finds it delicious.

Lu Yinyin, who had finished eating tremella, lotus seed and lily soup at the table, leaned over anxiously, and glanced at the bowl of porridge with a little yellow in the white. It seemed to be delicious too.

"Teacher, is there still a kitchen?"

"Well, it's still hot, I'm worried that Luochen didn't eat enough. Do you want to eat?"

The little girl hesitated and asked, "Is there a lot?"

Luo Qi smiled: "Go ahead, enough."

"Yeah, then I'll go downstairs to eat, teacher take care of my brother, I'll be right back."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and ran away excitedly, but she lowered her voice when closing the door.

Luo Qi withdrew her gaze and put her attention back on the bowl.

Halfway through the meal, Luochen shook his head. In fact, he couldn't hold it anymore, but he wanted the warmth to last for a while longer, so he could take a few more mouthfuls.

Luo Qi put down the bowl, wiped his mouth with paper, and asked, "Do you still want to sleep?"

"No, teacher, can you give me the Rubik's cube on the table?"

"of course."

Walking over and picking up the Rubik's Cube on the desk, Luo Qi suddenly froze.

Then the Rubik's Cube fell to the ground with a bang as if his hand was scalded...

Luochen asked in surprise: "What's wrong, teacher?"

"I-I'm fine, sorry."

Knowing that he has a cleanliness habit, and accidentally dropped his things, Luo Qi quickly picked them up, and then went into the bathroom to rinse.

Eye sockets are involuntarily red...