Damn, was she cheated by the Heavenly Dao Stone?!

The wish she made was not fulfilled by the Heavenly Dao Stone?!

Is Shen Jiuli completely extinct?

The Heavenly Dao Stone is so unreliable?!

Shen Jiuli, I am here, where are you?

You can't blame me for hurting you 50,000 years ago and refused to come back?!

She sat there, her heart was as hot as fire, looking at the nursery, hoping to stare out a flower in the nursery!

Then should she go to the Brahma Palace to settle the score with the Heavenly Dao Stone?! Ask what happened to it?

As soon as this thought came out, she didn't want to wait for a moment! Just as she was about to get up, her son's cry suddenly came from the room-

"Mom?!Wow, Mom--" The crying sound was like a lamb held by a wolf. The more miserable it was, the more miserable it was, and the more nervous it was.??

Ning Xuemo almost thought without thinking, and his figure flashed and had already appeared in front of the bed in the hall. He pulled open the tent and looked at it, and felt like someone had twisted it in his heart!

Xiao Nianmo was already shaking on the bed, but he was still closing his eyes, grabbing his hands everywhere, crying and crying.

Obviously, he is sleepwalking...

He was also extremely insecure in his dream, so he also wanted to find his mother in his dream.

Ning Xuemo felt sad and raised his hand to hold him in his arms: "Nianmo, my mother is here."

Xiao Nianmo immediately grabbed her sleeve with his two little hands and arched to her arms desperately: "Mom, don't... don't die..."

Ning Xuemo's heart was sore that he hugged him tightly: "Well, my mother will not leave Nianmo again. Be good, sleep for a while."

He simply went to bed, hugged the child in his arms, and closed his eyes slightly.

Xiao Nianmo finally became much more stable in her arms. He was really sleepy and fell asleep again in a daze.

Ning Xuemo originally wanted to get up again, but when she saw the child holding her clothes tightly, she looked nervous even when she was asleep, she felt soft and decided to take a good rest with her son.

She also fell asleep in a daze.

...

When he woke up, Ning Xuemo felt something warm was rubbing around his nose.

She opened her eyes and met her son's big black eyes, which were a little blue. He sat beside her, with a small hand on her lips and nose...

Obviously, he was subconsciously measuring her breathing, probably because he was afraid that she would not breathe again.

A pair of big eyes were wide open, looking a little nervous.

Seeing her open her eyes, Xiao Nianmo felt relieved and crawled into her arms again, arching on her body: "Mom..." she had a hint of asking for a hug in her voice.

Ning Xuemo rubbed his eyebrows. The time he died, probably really scared his son!

An ordinary child of such a big age is still breastfeeding, but he has experienced so many hardships...

The little guy is not half a year old, and he is two or three years old. He used to hold the flesh in his arms, but now she can touch the small skeleton standing on his body...

So thin! It's so thin!

If Shen Jiuli came back and saw her making her son so thin, she would probably blame her...

I felt like I had a plier twisted in my heart! I hugged my son tighter.

She didn't get up, and just lay down and talked to her son for a while.

Shen Nianmo has been silent for so many days, and today he finally started talking, chatting with his mother about some of the things he had done these days.

His voice was still a little hoarse.
Chapter completed!