The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 533 Why Didn't You Take Her To The Hospital

Chapter 533 Why Didn't You Take Her To The Hospital

An Ran hastily put away her phone, sorted out the expression on her face, then turned around and called out cutely: "Auntie."

Mother Feng nodded to An Ran with a smile, and gave Feng Ling the bowl in her hand, looking at his face, "I just thought of getting you a piece of ice, and you put the ice cube on your face."

"It's okay, I just used... Anran's glass of fruit juice to apply it for a while, and now there is nothing wrong with it."

"I'm sorry Xiaoling, mom..."

"Mom, my student is still here, let's not talk about it." Feng Ling interrupted Feng's mother.

"Okay, okay, don't say anything." Feng's mother looked at An Ran again, "Do you want to eat something? Do you like apples? Auntie will order some for you."

"Don't bother Auntie, I'm late for breakfast, so I'm not hungry now." An Ran smiled so hard that her face stiffened.

"All right, tell Auntie what you want to eat."

Mother Feng went out again, without closing the door, An Ran wanted to close the door, but was stopped by Feng Ling.

"Don't close it. She didn't come in to deliver any ice cubes, but to open the door. If she sees the door closed after class, she may be emotionally unstable." Feng Ling said.

He seemed to be used to this kind of thing, used to a mentally unstable person doing some inexplicable things, and knew what it meant.

But An Ran feels that such a habit is not what people want, and it is not good to say that it is a habit.

An Ran hesitated for a while, then lowered her voice and said, "Brother Feng, why...why didn't you send Auntie to the hospital?"

Feng Ling didn't think there was anything wrong with this matter. It's normal to be sent to the hospital when sick, and he didn't find An Ran's problem strange either. He smiled, and his voice was not as low as An Ran's, "She's my mother, don't care No matter what, I can't leave her there alone."

Feng Ling could still recall that there were times when he was really tired, and he wanted to send her to the hospital, and then he would have nothing to do except to see her.

But every time he had that intention, his mother thought about what was going on in his heart, grabbed him, cried, and said Xiaoling, don't want your mother, don't want your mother.

It is impossible for him not to want her, she is his only one, no matter how heavy the burden is, he has to bear it, even if it is like this now, he also thinks there will be a good day.

"She's my mother, and I can't hate her." Feng Ling looked at the expression on An Ran's face, "Every time she makes a move, she will try her best to apologize to me, just like before, even worse than before. , I know she didn't mean it, and every time I hate her, I can't hate her when I see her apologizing."

There are some things that I don't say I can control, such as blood relationship, which is really an incredible thing.

An Ran understood.

Afterwards they talked about irrelevant things, An Ran wanted to stay for a while, but Feng Ling didn't let her stay too long, within half an hour, Feng Ling let her go.

An Ran was also obedient and didn't stay too long, she walked out of the room, and Mother Feng and Aunt Feng who were sitting on the sofa turned their heads to look at the sound at the same time.

"Mom, An Ran is leaving."

"Don't you want to play a little longer?" Mother Feng walked in front of An Ran.

An Ran looked at Mother Feng, smiled and pursed her lips calmly, and even took a step forward, saying sweetly: "Auntie, can I come next week, I want Teacher Feng to continue teaching I play Guzheng, it won't be long, Teacher Feng has taught me, I will go home and contact me."

(End of this chapter)

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