It was 06:30 when Moyan woke up, usually at this time she would start cooking dark dishes.

Mo Yan didn't cook when she got up, she just drank a glass of warm water.

Clear your head a little.

Jiao Ziang also got up, he had already memorized the words for a while.

"Let's go out to eat. After eating, we will go to the hospital. I don't know where to find delicious Xiaolongbao."

As soon as Mo Yan finished speaking, Jiao Ziang immediately raised his hand. "Mom, I know where it is."

Mo Yan: "???"

No, this is not a poor little boy controlled by his mother, what does he know?

"Ahem, I heard from my classmates that the Xiaolongbao and shrimp dumplings in that store are very delicious."

Jiao Ziang was a little flustered, he seemed to be almost exposed.

Mo Yan: "..." It seems that Jiao Ziang is a bit smart.

In fact, this is very good, if you can't fight hard, you have to outsmart.

"Well, then let's go and have a taste."

Moyan went to eat with Jiao Ziang, and the mother and son went to the hospital.

Going to check together, Moyan looked at the questions, and they were all kinds of things.

Fill it out according to the original owner's idea, and wait for the result.

Unsurprisingly, the original owner did have some psychological problems.

In fact, depression is not the only mental illness, and Moyan's situation is also one of them. Because she is too depressed, she can't control her emotions.

On the contrary, Jiao Ziang, although he has been controlled by his mother, but because he is optimistic and strong, the result may not be very serious.

But it doesn't mean there isn't one.

He also used to feel oppressed, suffocated.

I also want to escape, and I don't understand why my mother treats him like this.

Of course, he adjusted himself later.

Moyan prescribed the medicine, and Jiao Ziang did some psychological counseling.

After coming out, Jiao Ziang looked at Moyan anxiously.

"Mom, how did it turn out?"

"Zi Ang, I'm sick."

Jiao Ziang: "!!!"

"It's okay, let's take medicine and cooperate with the doctor.

Mom is fine, this is the same as a cold, but the medicines are different, right? "

Jiao Ziang was afraid that his mother would not be able to accept it, so he hurriedly opened his mouth.

Looking at such a sensible Jiao Ziang Moyan actually felt a little distressed.

"What do you say you are so sensible, don't you know that you will cry until the child has candy?

Look at Jiao Ziyu, how much money does he need from me every month?

And you, you're just a little idiot, you know that? "

Jiao Ziang felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, and directly took his mother's hand.

"Because I have eaten very sweet candy a long time ago.

When I was a child, you carried me to school on your back.

Sick, you take me to buy medicine.

Make delicious preserved egg and lean meat porridge for me.

Wrap delicious rice dumplings.

There is also bacon and potato rice.

Fried crispy meat.

Croquettes.

Sweet and sour fish.

Braised ribs.

Stir-fried meat with bamboo shoots. "

Moyan couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this, and the only thing in his memory was eating.

"So you just think about eating? Ziang, I always asked you too much before, accurate to every minute, are you tired?"

Mo Yan felt tired just after receiving the memory.

"It was tiring at first." Jiao Ziang didn't lie, it was rare for his mother to open her heart.

He took his mother to find a place to sit down, and sat down himself.

"Mom, let me tell you the truth, I also felt aggrieved at first, and I wondered why my schedule was so tight.

But when I heard you cry, I knew I was sad, but you were sad. "

From childhood to adulthood, everyone said they envied their family.

A family of four enjoyed themselves happily.

But only he knows that mother is actually very tired.

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The author says:

good night

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