Lu Shenxing grabbed Erbao's back collar and pulled him down.

The veins on his forehead throbbed, and Lu Shenxing said, "You little bastard, what do you know! Bullying is different from bullying. If you have the ability, don't bully your wife in the future!"

Erbao was stunned for a moment, his cute little face a little confused.

What is the difference between bullying and bullying?

It's all bullying, what's the difference?

And what does it have to do with his wife?

At such a young age, his father was thinking about something every day.

Song Mingyi forgot to take her mobile phone and folded it back. She was a little confused when she saw Lu Shenxing carrying Erbao: "What are you doing?"

Before Lu Shenxing could speak, Erbao shouted, "Mom and dad bullied me! He also said he would find me a wife and throw me out!"

"Mom, please help me!"

Song Mingyi immediately came over and hugged Erbao, saying coquettishly: "Why don't you talk nonsense to the child! Erbao is still young, don't scare him!"

Lu Shenxing was speechless. This little thing was so bold. How could he be scared so easily?

And when did he say that?

Little things can talk nonsense!

Erbao didn't speak, he just hugged Song Mingyi tightly and buried his face in her neck, looking frightened.

Song Mingyi felt very distressed. She patted Erbao on the back and said comfortingly: "Don't be afraid of Erbao, mother is here."

Then Song Mingyi ignored him and left with Erbao in his arms.

Lu Shenxing couldn't help but complain as he had nowhere to vent his anger.

These two little bastards from his family are here for revenge, right? right? definitely is!

Song Mingyi went to the room to check Lu Yimo's pulse.

After such a long period of cultivation, Lu Yimo's body has recovered somewhat.

Erbao sat obediently next to Song Mingyi. After Song Mingyi finished injecting the needle, he picked up the handkerchief on one side, gently wiped the sweat on her forehead, and said distressedly: "Thank you for your hard work, Mom."

"As long as I see Mo Mo getting better little by little, my mother won't feel hard at all."

"Then mom, when will Momo get better?"

"Do you want him to play with you?"

"No! Erbao is no longer a child of two or three years old. I am already five years old. Why do I always think about playing?" Erbao raised his head arrogantly, paused, and then said: "I only miss him a little bit, really just a little bit, not particularly."

Erbao felt that what he said was true. He had been wandering around since he was a child and had never thought about the warmth of family. He wanted to monopolize everything.

Especially his mother's love, which stems from the long-term uneasiness in his heart for so many years.

It's just that his mother likes to see their brothers getting along harmoniously, so he forced himself, suppressed his instincts, and pretended to be deeply in love with brother Lu Yimo.

That's what he's been thinking all along.

But for some reason, as Lu Yimo was unconscious for longer and longer, he began to miss Lu Yimo's annoying appearance.

Of course, just a little bit.

Song Mingyi didn't know that the second baby was awkward. She opened her arms, took the second baby into her arms and said warmly: "I know that our second baby is a very well-behaved child."

"Don't worry, Mo Mo won't sleep for much longer. He will definitely wake up. Mom promises you with her life that she will save him!"

Erbao really wanted to say, that's not necessary.

Even if he had a little brotherly affection for Lu Yimo, it was nothing compared to his mother.

If saving Lu Yimo would require her mother to risk her life, then it would be okay not to save her.

But he felt the strength of his mother's hug and smelled her sweet smell.

Erbao seemed unable to say this sentence no matter what.

Forget it, as long as my mother is happy, that is more important than anything else.

Just when the atmosphere between the two people was warm, Song Mingyi's cell phone suddenly rang.

Song Mingyi took out her mobile phone and her expression changed when she saw the phone number.

Erbao was keenly aware of Song Mingyi's changes and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with mom?"

"Nothing, my ancestor called."

Song Mingyi took a deep breath, as if she had done a lot of mental preparation, before pressing the answer button.

As soon as the phone was connected, a cheerful voice rang from the other end of the phone.

"Baby Yiyi, do you miss me?"

"Sorry, you dialed the wrong number." Song Mingyi hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

The next second, Song Mingyi's cell phone rang again.

Song Mingyi connected again, and a threatening voice came from the other end: "Yiyi baby, if you hang up my phone again, I will go to Haicheng to find you now, and then put you to sleep!"

The corner of Song Mingyi's mouth twitched: "Speak properly, a girl can sleep with others even if she keeps talking, and she is not afraid of teaching bad things to children!"

"Children? Where are the children?" Hongsu didn't care and said, "Yiyi baby, your dear, I'm going to Haicheng to find you. Aren't you happy?"

Song Mingyi was shocked and said in disbelief: "What! You want to come to Haicheng to find me? Don't!"

If this female devil comes, will her life be easy?

Hongsu narrowed her eyes and her voice became dangerous: "Yiyi baby, what did you say? I didn't hear you clearly."

Song Mingyi could only change her tone and said, "I mean, ancestor, when will you come? I will arrange a reception banquet for you another day."

Hong Su said: "That's pretty much it. There's no need to change the day for the reception banquet. I'll be at your door in ten minutes. Come out quickly to welcome your grandma!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone. When Song Mingyi saw the phone screen, he felt his forehead bulge.

When Erbao saw Song Mingyi's expression was not good, he tugged worriedly: "Mom, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine. You stay here with Mo Mo, and I'll go out and take a look."

He reached out and patted Erbao's little head, stood up and left Lu Yimo's room.

After Song Mingyi left, Erbao sat in front of Lu Yimo's hospital bed and looked at Lu Yimo.

Although the Lu family has provided Lu Yimo with the best medical conditions.

But Lu Yimo was poisoned by Xuehong after all.

In addition, he was in a coma and could only rely on nutritional injections to survive, so he lost a lot of weight in a short period of time.

After Lu Yimo lost weight, he became more similar to Er Bao.

Erbao looked at Lu Yimo's little face that was carved out of the same mold as him, pursed his lips and said, "Lu Yimo, if you care about your mother, get up quickly, otherwise don't blame me for snatching your mother away by any means." , when that time comes, I will never give up my mother to you, and you must not cry in front of me, otherwise I will look down on you!"

After Erbao finished speaking, he carefully tucked Lu Yimo into bed and left the room.

When he left the room, he saw Lu Shenxing coming out of the study.

Erbao frowned and asked, "Dad, why are you still upstairs? Someone is coming to snatch my mother from you. If you continue like this, my mother will be snatched away!"

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