When his son discovered that he was feeling unwell, Lan Yifeng was trying to find an excuse to take him away, but Xuanxuan said again: "Mama is still injured!"

With a worried look on her face, Lan Yu quickly asked Mommy to sit down, boiling water and cooking noodles, running back and forth, and soon a large bowl of steaming noodles was brought to her.

Although he usually likes to talk back to his mother, he is also the most irritable among the three children.

Because there are no vegetables or eggs, let alone meat, the noodles are cooked quite simply, with a layer of oil floating on the soup and a few green onions.

But it was such a simple bowl of noodles. Lan Yifeng stared at it and almost drooled. She raised her sore arm and took it. She didn't know if she was going crazy with hunger, but she just felt that the noodles smelled delicious.

"Be careful!"

Following her son's urgent instructions, she still took a sip of the soup, which was so hot that she stuck out her tongue.

Xuanxuan quickly took a small spoon, stirred the noodle soup, pouted and scolded her: "You are such a big person, why can't you even eat?"

Lan Yu stretched out his hand to reach her forehead. She wanted to hide but was afraid that if she moved too much, she would splash her face and burn him. In the end, his small hand fell on her forehead.

The little guy's delicate brows knitted together in an instant, "Mom, you have a fever."

"No, it's because it's hot..."

"Lie!" Lan Yu interrupted her, rolled his eyes at her, and took out the cold medicine, "Take the medicine and have a good rest. You are not allowed to go to work today. I will just take care of Jin'er."

Lan Yifeng smiled again, looking silly, trying to hide the pain in his heart.

Son, they still don’t know that she lost the money and Jin’er may be blind. How sad it would be if they knew.

"By the way, Mom, how is Jin'er's illness? Wasn't it because of her that you went out yesterday?"

Holding the big man's hand with a little force, she hesitated for a while and said slowly: "Jin'er will be discharged from the hospital soon."

"That's great! That's great!" The two little guys clapped their hands and cheered, jumping up and down. The three children grew up together and have never been apart for so long. Without Jin'er, they felt so lonely.

Seeing how happy the two children were, Lan Yifeng smiled on his face, but felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. He lowered his head and ate the noodles, and the hot white air instantly moistened his eyes.

"I'm going to the hospital to accompany Jin'er." She put down the empty bowl, grabbed the cold medicine, and walked out of the door regardless of her son's obstruction. If she didn't leave, she would definitely cry in front of her child.
Chapter completed!