Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Nan Jiateng looked at his mother's expression and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

He didn't want to make his mother sad, but he didn't seem to be able to make him as close to his mother as he was when he was a child.

The only person he could be willing to get close to and feel relaxed at all is only tea pouring.

But he also respected his mother.

At that time, when he was a child, he lived with his mother. At that time, his father had not taken them back and protected them.

At that time there was food, the mother always reluctant to eat, give him to eat.

In danger, his mother always protects him from being hurt.

He didn't forget those.

The mother at that time was gentle, but also strong.

But now the mother, only the father's life is obeyed, what the father said, what she listened to.

He, as a son, can't say too much to his mother.

Turning back, my mother told her father that he knew everything.

He awed his father, but his father's impulsive personality was easy to anger, so he was not convenient to let his father know.

Of course, these words of his heart are also unspeakable.

Mrs. Nan suffered a lot of injuries when she hid in Tibet from the east. Now she is getting old, and in winter, she has no spirit to get sick.

She sat up with a strong hold and beckoned to Nan Jiateng: "Child, come here and let her mother look at you."

Nan Jiateng looked at his mother's face, his eyes sour, and he didn't want his mother to look like this.

My father hired a lot of doctors, but he couldn't cure my mother's chronic illness.

In winter, the mother will be chilly.

Most of the time is in cultivation.

Nan Jiateng took a few steps forward and sat down on the stool beside the bed, "Mother!"

When this was called his mother, Nan Jiateng's voice all softened, but he didn't know what to say to his mother.

He looked at his mother's complexion better, "Is the mother better off?"

"Well, don't worry, it's winter, it's a bit chilly, the house is very warm, the body is okay, the mother will still watch you get married and have children."

Speaking of which, when Madam Nan looked at her son, her eyes were full of loving light.

Nan Jiateng also felt a little sour in heart, he also wanted his mother to be in good health.

Before, he had been strengthening his training and wanted to be the heir just to protect his mother.

He didn't know much about his mother's physical condition. His father had been looking for doctors everywhere to show his mother. He also took his mother to many hospitals.

Mrs. Nan looked at her son, a little trance, her son grew up.

What seemed to come to her, Mrs. Nan said, "Child, are you blaming your mother because of the cat when you were a kid?"

Nan Jiateng froze when he heard his mother's words, but didn't expect her mother to mention it.

Nan Jiateng lowered his head to remain silent, and said nothing.

Mrs. Nan sighed: "Boy, I know you like that cat very much, but at that time the cat got sick. Someone specifically targeted you and gave the cat a medicine. You touched the cat all day long. I will also get sick, so my father and I negotiated to kill the cat."

Hearing this, Nan Jiateng looked up in shock, and some could not believe it.

Mrs. Nan continued: "At that time, your grade was still young, and I told you this, you didn't understand it, and I didn't even tell you. Now that you are grown up, these can also tell you how to be cruel and kill when you are a mother. Die the cat you like, it's just that cat can hurt you, so that's why."

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