Shen Jiuli glanced at her and said slowly: "Who cried last night and burst into tears?"

Ning Xuemo touched her nose. Half of her cry last night was true and half false. If she didn't cry last night, Shen Jiuli would probably have to be angry with her...

"I don't like to cry normally...?        " Ning Xuemo defended himself.

"Uh, it seems that you only like to cry in front of me? Then I feel quite accomplished when I can make you cry." Shen Jiuli regained his vicious tongue.

Ning Xuemo: "..." She didn't know how she was when she was a child, but she rarely cried when she grew up. The few times she cried seemed to be because of Shen Jiuli...

In front of him, she was unconsciously like a child, wanting to be a child he longed for.

Her happiness wanted to share with him, and her sweetness wanted to taste with him.

"How did you help me heal my wounds last night?" Shen Jiuli suddenly asked.

"Uh, a secret technique, I have successfully studied it." Ning Xuemo answered quietly, and then looked up after answering, a little surprised: "How do you know I've helped you heal your injuries?" She remembered that he fell asleep at that time.

"I can feel it." Shen Jiuli looked at her: "I didn't expect that your medical skills are so good."

Ning Xuemo smiled and narrowed his eyes again: "That's right, I had also done a heart repair surgery at the beginning. I treated many difficult and complicated diseases."

"Okay, wait until you have time to discuss with me and let me see your true level."

"Yes! I guarantee you will be impressed by me!" Ning Xuemo was full of confidence.

Shen Jiuli likes to see her vivid eyebrows and smile. Seeing her like this, even if she is in a bad mood, she will inexplicably become in a good mood.

Yes, he couldn't bear to leave her, and he couldn't bear to leave her.

If she leaves again, it is hard to say whether she can come back. If she can't come back, he will have to be separated from her for 50,000 years...

Fifty thousand years, what a long time!

When he was not willing to ask for anything, he never felt that time was too difficult. Now he thought about it for fifty thousand years but it felt terrifying!

No! He doesn't want to be separated from her for so long!

Maybe he should consider traveling with her until fifty thousand years later?

Since she can travel from 50,000 years later, he should be able to travel to her era, right? But what method should we use?

As he pondered, Ning Xuemo had already cleaned up all the leftovers on the table. She was eager to let him see his son, so she turned it into paper and pen and started painting.

When Shen Jiuli came to her senses, she had already drawn the general outline of her son.

If Shen Jiuli calls himself the second in painting skills, no one dares to be the first.

He can naturally see the pros and cons of a person's painting.

Ning Xuemo's painting level is not high, and she does not have the artistic conception of a real painter's painting. But she focuses on realistic thinking. The boy who gradually appears in her painting looks vivid. The child's every frown and smile is so realistic...

This shows the importance of this child in her mind. Only when a person really cares about a person can he draw the person in a few strokes with both form and spirit.

What appeared on the painting was a little doll who looked one or two years old, with big watery eyes and a slightly pursed mouth, as if it could pounce off the drawing paper and roll on the ground...

Shen Jiuli was shocked!

It was clearly the first time he saw this child, but he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he could hear his tender voice shouting "Father".
Chapter completed!