Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

Both Mo Che and Xia Bai'an stepped into the room wet.

The hut next to the firewood house is enough to put down the bed, tables and chairs, but Mo Che's blood-stained cloak fell on the ground, Xia Bai'an really didn't want the three children to help clean it up, so he had to let the cloak occupy a large area of ​​the room, and she He had no choice but to push Mo Che to the side of the bed and tear off the cloth on his arm.

The two-palm-long wound extended from the upper arm to the forearm. The wound was not particularly deep, but because of Mo Che's overly self-aggressive attack, blood was oozing, and some tiny meridians were about to break free from the flesh.

"you!"

Xia Bai'an couldn't help but exclaimed. It's impossible to use the space without telling adults. She had no choice but to wipe the rain off her face, "Wait here, I'll be right back."

"No, just wrap it up as you like..."

"Mo Che, this is not the time for you to talk to yourself. Whether I go to the capital by myself or how I treat you, these are all matters for me to decide. There is no need for you to dictate to me here!"

Xia Bai'an's voice was rarely raised by several degrees.

But it is not the usual tone of scolding the enemy angrily, or sternly teaching others.

Instead, she spoke in a high-pitched voice with a bit of anger and grievance. Her eyes were glowing red under the flickering candlelight, and even the tip of her nose was flushed pink, which made Mo Che speechless for a moment.

This woman is always so imposing.

It seems that except for some insignificant matters, she always obediently listens to other people's opinions, and discusses them softly and busy.

But in an emergency, her soft appearance will suddenly fade away, revealing her tough side.

But at this moment, her softness and toughness appeared at the same time, making Mo Che have nothing to do with her.

Mo Che's mouth was pursed into a straight line. When he took the gauze from Mo Qian, he hesitated. He just lightly covered the wound with the gauze, barely stopping the wound, but he couldn't completely stop the bleeding.

Mo Xue's eyes turned red anxiously: "Daddy, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Mo Che opened his mouth lightly, and even had one free hand to rub Mo Xue's soft hair. By the way, he turned his head to look at Mo Yu who was sleeping in the blanket, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "Yu'er's eyes The wound below..."

"Mother has already taken care of it properly, and Yu'er didn't yell about the pain, she just fell asleep with her head in a daze." Mo Qian uttered a sound from the side, while digging out the golden sore medicine that was not completely soaked from Xia Bai'an's bag. , and handed it to Mo Che.

Mo Che glanced at the gauze in his hand, recalled Xia Bai'an's complicated expression when he left just now, and shook his head.

"Wait until she comes back."

"But Daddy, your hand..."

"It's my punishment for not being able to protect Yu'er." Mo Che said lightly, his eyes resting on the gauze on Mo Yu's face for a long time, and he murmured in a low voice, "I've been hiding in a dark corner, and I have nothing to do with mice. What's the difference..."

Perhaps it was caused by excessive blood loss.

Mo Che vaguely recalled the past.

Once, he learned how to raise two children. The twins were born from the same mother's womb, but the time of noise was different, and the meanings of crying were also different. , making his heart beat wildly, running between the two children.

There was also a period when he loved the white and tender little dumpling as a rabbit, and he put it down gently, even the sound of coaxing the two children to sleep was light and ethereal.

It wasn't until the two children grew up that the very naughty girl rolled over from the chair without crying, but just looked at him and smiled. It wasn't until Mo Che touched the bulge on the other's head that the girl burst into tears stand up.

And Moyu was very well-behaved when she was a child, she didn't cry or make trouble, but she would scream along with her sister's crying, and would smash everything that was at hand. Cry aloud in sleep.

Every time Mo Che heard that cry, he felt pain in his heart.

But at this moment, Mo Che was looking at the wounds on Mo Yu's face and the slap marks on Mo Xue's face that hadn't subsided, but he couldn't feel any disturbance in his heart, instead, he reflected deeply.

They are no longer babies like bunnies, even though their skin is still white and tender enough to squeeze out water, even though their pair of black and big eyes have been relying on following him.

But many things are different.

Mo Che's face darkened, and he ordered: "When you return to the capital, you have to learn how to live well. You have to learn the ability to live without your parents."

Mo Xue's eyes were rounded, and Mo Qian's eyes were also wandering, and he pulled his shocked sister back to the chair.

After returning from the capital, Mo Che changed.

The children never doubted that Mo Che's love for them would diminish, but now that they heard Mo Che's indifferent words, Mo Xue still quietly fell into Mo Qian's arms, and Mo Qian also graciously supported the carefully Sister, patted the other person's back lightly, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want me to go to the proprietress to get some eggs, your face..."

"I don't feel any pain anymore." Mo Xue said muffledly, but just buried the tip of her nose deeply into Mo Qian's shoulder.

Mo Qian frowned, and couldn't help but said to Mo Che: "Daddy, they are only five years old, what you said is a bit too much for them..."

"It's not too much, even I can't protect you all my life."

Mo Che coldly interrupted Mo Qian's words.

It felt like cotton was stuffed down his throat. Mo Qian couldn't say a few words for a long time, and finally just swallowed back his opinion that he wanted his father to speak softer.

The interior was quiet again.

After an unknown amount of time, the gauze on Mo Che's arm was almost soaked in blood, and Xia Bai'an hurried back. The clothes on her body were torn a few times, and the hairpin on her head was nowhere to be seen. Panting, she leaned on the door frame: " This town is full of ghosts and snakes... It seems that I am the daughter of a rich man, and I am so unwelcome! It took me two or three shops to..."

Xia Bai'an stopped talking suddenly, her eyes fell on Mo Che's hand, then she looked at the golden sore medicine beside her, her pupils shrank, she slammed the door shut, walked to Mo Che's side and picked up the golden sore medicine which was intact Cold eyes fell on Mo Che's arm: "There is medicine for golden sores, why don't you use it for a while..."

"You made me wait instead of healing myself." Mo Che stared at her seriously.

"..."

Xia Bai'an almost didn't come up in one breath.

What is in this man's mind!

But she couldn't say anything disgusting, after all, she was the one who made him wait, and she was the one who told him not to bandage up casually, so she had to take a deep breath, suppress the anger in her heart, and speak seriously.

"Mo Che, you don't need to rigidly listen to my instructions. My purpose is just to let you be well. On this premise, I will not stop you from doing anything."