After accepting the identity of a cheap mother, she naturally had to take on the corresponding responsibilities. Song Hongguo sat on the edge of the bed, holding the little bun in one hand and feeding him egg custard with the other. Her petal-like mouth kept moving, and she ate it.

Call it Xiangtian.

Song Hongguo experienced the joy of feeding!

"Haha, this little brat of yours is not only smart and sweet, but he also has the skills to make mukbang." The system suddenly appeared and taunted him.

"It's a blessing to be able to eat!" After Song Hongguo finished speaking, she asked a little confused, "Do you have any objections to Ling Yuan? You shouldn't, he is so beautiful, cute and lovable..."

He is just too lovable, which makes the system feel a sense of crisis. He feels that he will fall out of favor before he is favored. It is strange that he can look at the little cub and like him!

But it was impossible for him to say this to Song Hongguo, lest she would be proud and take it even less seriously in the future. It hummed, "Maybe like repels."

"Are you praising yourself for being beautiful, cute and lovable? Hahahaha..."

"..."

"Mom, are you very happy?" Ling Yuan swallowed the custard and asked her curiously, "Mom's eyes are full of smiles, she's so beautiful."

Song Hongguo raised the corners of her lips and smiled more and more unabashedly, "Yes, mom is very happy. It is a pleasure to watch Xiaoyuan eat."

"Really? Then I will eat it every day and show it to my mother." The little bun's eyes were shining like stars.

"Okay." Song Hongguo scraped his straight nose, fed him the last bite of egg custard, and then brought the bowl to his mouth, "Drink some more rice porridge, it's already mild. We still have to finish it.

Taking medicine."

"Yeah, yeah, I listen to my mother." Little Baozi drank without raising his head, and his little face bulged, like a greedy little squirrel.

Ling Zhi couldn't stand it anymore and lectured him dissatisfiedly, "Xiaoyuan, how old are you? It's not like you can't eat by yourself, and you need to be fed?"

Why did my younger brother suddenly become so squeamish? He was obviously like a little adult before, able to take care of everything on his own, and he was so sensible that it made him and his father feel bad.

"I'm sick." Little Baozi raised his head innocently, "I didn't mean to be lazy and make my mother suffer. I just feel that sitting in my mother's arms while eating makes my whole body feel comfortable. Once I feel comfortable, my illness will definitely heal quickly."

"..." The strong words made him feel that his younger brother was acting coquettishly.

But he looks like a veritable three-year-old child. If nothing happened in the family, his younger brother would be loved like this.

"Mom." Seeing that Ling Zhi had stopped talking, Little Baozi whispered to Song Hongguo with a smile, "I think brother also wants mom to feed him, hehehehe..."

Isn't it just envy of the taste? He understands.

Song Hongguo burst out laughing, her eyebrows brightened with laughter.

"Ling Yuan!" Ling Zhi was so embarrassed that he called his brother by his first name, "You want to be beaten, don't you?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm protected by my mother now." Little Baozi blurted out, speaking matter-of-factly.

Ling Zhi was stunned and looked at Song Hongguo with complicated eyes. Would she be willing if her brother relied on her so much?

Song Hongguo had already been stabbed in the heart by the words "Mom is here to protect you", and her nose felt a little sour. This child had been through so much frustration before, and a little bit of concern was regarded as a treasure by him. She lowered her head and kissed him on the face.

After a moment, he said, "Well, Xiaoyuan is right. From now on, you will be a baby protected by your mother."

"Ah, mommy kissed me!" Little Baozi was so excited that he wanted to scream and declare to the world.

Ling Zhi glared at him before letting him continue drinking porridge honestly.

After eating, Ling Yuan touched his round belly and sighed contentedly, "There are too many old sayings, a child without a mother is like a grass, and a child with a mother is like a treasure. I am so happy now,

Are you still dreaming?"

"Are you dreaming?" Ling Zhi pinched his face angrily. He really couldn't stand the way his brother looked like now. Could it be that his temperament changed drastically after he had a mother?

"Ah, it hurts, mom, my brother bullied me!" Ling Yuan complained to Song Hongguo aggrievedly, but there was no grievance in his eyes, only cunning and mischief.

Song Hongguo teased him, "Then I'll beat your brother to help you vent your anger?"

"Ah?" Ling Yuan's beautiful big eyes rolled around and he said seriously, "For the sake of my brother taking care of me when I'm sick, why don't we forget it. You can't repay kindness with enmity."

"Thank you!" Ling Zhi snorted, took the bowl from which he had finished the porridge, and turned to the bathroom.

Song Hongguo tapped his forehead, "Don't bully your brother, he loves you so much."

No matter from the clothes or looks of the two of them, it can be clearly seen that Ling Zhi is kind to his younger brother. Ling Yuan's cotton-padded jacket is obviously thicker than Ling Zhi's. The smock outside is very quiet, even though he lived in a shack a few days ago.

, was also taken care of very attentively, not to mention the complexion. Although Ling Yuan was thin, his face was white and tender, while Ling Zhi looked a little rougher, especially his hands, which had several cracks.

Ling Yuan obviously knew it, and explained with a smile, "I saw that my brother always has a straight face, serious and serious like an old man, and is always bitter and resentful, so I just wanted to tease him and make him happy."

Are you sure your brother was amused?

When taking medicine, Ling Yuan also cooperated very well. The anti-inflammatory Chinese patent medicine was a bit bitter, so he swallowed it without frowning.

Song Hongguo asked Ling Zhi to take a piece, fearing that he would be infected by his younger brother. Then he boiled a pot of hot water and asked the two of them to take turns washing. The two of them seemed to be worried that Song Hongguo would dislike them for being dirty, so they washed very seriously, washing their faces, brushing their teeth, and

They rubbed their backs with their feet and washed their hair. She used the soap given by Song Hongguo. The towel was also hers. It was white and soft. After drying, Song Hongguo also applied facial cream on their faces. It smelled beautiful and cute, just like before.

The rice dumplings coming out of the cage make people want to take a few bites.
Chapter completed!