You Are My Rare Passion

After a long time, Wang Peiling slowly turned his eyes to look at her: "Mom, I fell in love with her from the first moment I saw her. I have pursued her for more than three years and kept her for more than three years. You don’t know how happy I am when she agrees to my pursuit. I’m so happy that I’m about to fly. I’m full of energy. A happy man...but all of this has been ruined by you..."

"You blame me...you blame me..." The Queen Mother trembled angrily, and suddenly there was a sharp and unbearable pain in her head.

She covered her head, screamed, and fell on the bed.

Wang Peiling was stunned for a moment, and called her: "Mom?"

The Queen Mother covered her head and rolled on the bed: "No, it hurts me to death, Peiling...it hurts me to death! Quick, I want to take painkillers, get me painkillers!"

Wang Peiling glanced at the time, "Mom, it's not time yet, you can't take painkillers yet."

The Queen Mother cried in pain: "I have this tormenting disease. My head hurts and I wish I could die. You still blame me for a little goblin! People say that sons are white-eyed wolves, and you forget your mother when you marry a wife. I haven't married a wife yet, so don't take me seriously, what evil did I do in my previous life to give birth to a son like you in this life!"

Her face was pale from the pain, big beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

After all, it was his own mother. Seeing her in such pain, Wang Peiling could not remain indifferent.

He stepped forward and put his hands on the Queen Mother's temples: "Mom, I'll massage you, bear with it, and you can take painkillers in half an hour."

He pressed the queen mother's temples with his thumbs and massaged her in circles.

The queen mother didn't feel the pain relieved at all, but felt more and more intensified.

She was so painful that she curled her body into a ball desperately, hugging her head, screaming and rolling on the bed.

Seeing her in such pain, Wang Peiling's heart clenched into a ball, "Mom, just listen to my grandpa. My grandpa said that you have headaches, the more angry you are, the more prone to crime. Grandpa wants you to be more open-minded. Cultivate your body and cultivate your character, and you will naturally not commit this problem."

"Shut up, shut up!" The Queen Mother screamed in pain, "If you hadn't found such a little goblin who didn't know what to do and came back to anger me, how could I have such a severe headache this time? Are you so angry again?" Me, I might as well just jump off the stairs and die."

Wang Peiling closed his eyes, and before he could say anything, the phone rang.

He took out his phone and looked at it.

It's his grandfather.

He connected to the phone, "Grandpa?"

Mr. Wang's voice was a little excited: "Peiling, is the girl you always talk about called Yue Ya'er? She works as a school doctor in Noble Elementary School?"

"Yes," Wang Peiling's heart ached when his grandfather mentioned Yue Ya'er's name, and he asked in a low voice, "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

"Peiling, your mother's headache is cured!" Mr. Wang said excitedly, "Your grandpa Qi called me just now, saying that his grandson was naughty and sent him to the hospital in anger. His headache seemed to be dying. As a result, Yue Ya'er gave her an injection, and the pain immediately disappeared!"

"What, what?" Wang Peiling was stunned.

"It's true," Mr. Wang said, "I've been seeing your Grandpa Qi's illness. His symptoms are similar to your mother's. Since Yue Ya'er can cure your Grandpa Qi's illness, he must be able to cure you too. Damn sick."