Abao was really sad because he was injured before.
When he cried, his father would scold him.
A man is not allowed to cry.
How could he blow air on him as gently as his mother?
He saw that when Wu Nian's brother was injured, his aunt would do it to him.
At that time, he was looking forward to the day when his mother would do it to him.
Now, his wish has finally come true.
He is crying both sadly and happily.
Hearing Abao's sad cries, Feng Tianlan felt very distressed.
She held him in her arms, patted him on the back and coaxed him gently.
"Mom, can you please go home with A Bao?"
A Bao begged intermittently with his little head raised, his big eyes full of tears, sobbing.
Feng Tianlan looked down at Ah Bao's prayer and wanted to agree, but the image of the prediction ball was deeply imprinted in her mind, always reminding her not to recognize each other.
Once she did, it would harm Ah Bao.
Bao and Mo Bai.
Thinking of that future, Feng Tianlan narrowed her eyes and said with determination, "I am not your mother, and I cannot go home with you."
How much she wanted to go home with him, get together with Mo Bai, and live happily together as a family of three for the rest of her life.
But such a simple wish is cursed.
As long as the curse is not lifted, this wish will be a luxury.
"Mother," Abao blinked in despair, and the tears still swirling in his eyes just rolled down.
His mother still doesn't recognize him or go home with him, so what should he do?
Feng Tianlan only felt that the tears were dazzling, and she turned her eyes away in fear, "I'm sorry, Abao is very cute, but I really am not.
I can't go home with you, and I can't be your mother."
She thought that the most painful thing was that her son was in her arms, but she had to cruelly deny their mother-son relationship.
That curse, who cursed it?
"Then why don't you be A Bao's mother?
If you marry your father and become your wife, you will be A Bao's mother.
A Bao doesn't want anyone else to be A Bao's mother."
A Bao's little hand held Feng Tianlan tightly.
Her clothes and her milky voice were all pleading.
Feng Tianlan bit her lower lip lightly to prevent herself from crying, "That's not allowed."
She didn't want this either, but the curse of her and Mo Bai's love was accompanying them and would be cursed on A Bao.
Abao is so cute, so young, and her life has not yet begun.
How could she be willing to ruin the lives of three people just for this moment of happiness?
What's more, this curse may affect more than just the three of them.
She couldn't be so selfish.
Abao blinked, tears blurred his vision.
He looked at Feng Tianlan aggrievedly and pitifully.
The gauze blocked his vision, making his vision even more unclear, but he heard the choking in his mother's voice. .
"Mom, don't cry.
I won't beg you anymore.
Dad said that a man must protect his mother and not let his mother cry.
If she doesn't like being A Bao's mother, then A Bao won't force me.
Now, don't do it, mother."
Cry, okay?”
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Abao stretched out his little hand and wiped the corners of Feng Tianlan's eyes through the veil, trying to wipe away her tears.
He only felt that the tentacles felt a little strange, a little bumpy and not smooth.
But in his memory, the skin of his mother lying on the ice bed looked good.
Although he had never touched it, he was sure that it did not feel like this
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