Lying Win: My villains are all reborn

Chapter 3 Three cute babies 2

Maybe it was because she was pushed to wake up a little, or maybe it was the child's voice that gave her some strength to support her body.

Drowsily, he opened his eyes with difficulty. Through his narrow and blurred vision, he saw several small figures shaking in front of him.

"Mom, wake up."

That cute, unclear voice.

"Mom, take the medicine and the pain will go away."

It was the voice of that 'sister', "Brother has prepared some medicine for you. Mom, be good, drink it and then go to sleep."

Wen Nian swallowed, feeling a dry and stinging sensation in his throat.

Her head seemed to be tied up with a rope, making her swollen eyes unable to open wide at all. The eyes under her eyelids were observing the surroundings calmly.

It's just that my vision is too blurry and I can't see clearly at all.

"Mom, drink some water."

A slightly calmer childish voice, and one arm stretched under her neck to lift her heavy head.

A steaming bowl was brought to his lips.

Wen Nian instinctively opened his mouth and took two sips.

After the water went into my throat, I felt much better and the pain in my body seemed to be relieved a lot.

Even the previous feeling of being suffocated to the point of dying is no longer that serious.

At this time, her vision became completely clear, and she calmly observed the three little carrot heads in front of her.

The boy closest to her was about six or seven years old, with a thin figure, dark skin, a tight face, and worried and heartache eyes.

After feeding her some water, the child looked at her with worried eyes: "Mom, drink the medicine first and then the water, okay?"

"I'll feed you some medicine."

The six- or seven-year-old boy still struggled to hold her head with one arm, and handed the water bowl in his hand to the four- or five-year-old girl.

The little girl quickly took it and put it aside, then carefully brought another bowl.

In the bowl is a dark soup exuding a strong smell of Chinese medicine: "Mom, it's not bitter. Just drink the medicine."

The child was also worried that his mother would find the medicine too bitter and would not drink it.

The boy took the medicine bowl with one hand: "Mom, Sheng'er feeds you."

"Drink the medicine and your injuries will heal."

hurt?

This word is obviously the key.

Wen Nian felt his current body and found that the pain was not caused by metastasis to the lungs and internal organs without any treatment.

Instead, it hurts everywhere inside and outside the body.

There was a tearing pain on his face and head, and there seemed to be something tied around his mouth.

I can't even open my mouth.

Only then did she realize that she was not seriously ill at this moment, but seriously injured.

But she had no idea how the injury came about.

"Mom, drink quickly. After drinking the medicine, I'll give you this candy."

A little girl of four or five years old spread her little hands, and there was a sticky fruit candy in her palm.

It was so sticky that the words on the candy paper could not be read clearly.

"Mom, drink."

A little child under two years old made a milky sound and added with unclear words, "Drink the medicine and it won't hurt."

Facing the three cute and well-behaved cubs, Deng Wennian felt a deep love and a trace of confusion in his heart.

But deep down there was a sense of relief.

She didn't know where this relief came from, it just came out of nowhere.

"Mom, drink."

Although she didn't know how she became the mother of three children, Deng Wennian was not pretentious when faced with three pairs of clear eyes.

It was difficult to say these words.

As he spoke, he raised his hand to take the bowl from the child.

Just as he was about to move his hands, he felt a heart-wrenching pain.

"Hiss~"

Deng Wennian couldn't help it and took a deep breath.

"Mom, don't move around. Just let Sheng'er feed you."

Hearing the sound of her breathing, the six or seven-year-old boy's eyes flashed with heartache, "Just drink from my hand."

(End of chapter)