Just as Huo Lin had fallen asleep, he heard the sound of
crying in a daze. His first reaction was that he was hallucinating again. The
last time he fell asleep, he heard the crying of a child, but when he woke up,
the child was nowhere to be found.
βDa-Daddy, wu wu wu, Daddy...β
Jian Ning, who was awakened by a stomach-ache, called out for
his father as soon as he opened his eyes. He called out several times but
couldnβt find his father, so he sat up, tears streaming down his face.
After sitting up, he saw a strange environment and the little
prince next to him.
When Jian Ning saw the little princeβs face, he suddenly
stopped crying. The next moment, he reached out and grabbed Guoguoβs face.
βGuoguo.β
Jian Ningβs hand grabbed Huo Linβs face, but before he could
exert any force, Huo Lin woke up abruptly.
The two children faced each other in the cramped space, one
with teary eyes, the other with shock and joy.
After staring at each other for a few seconds, Jian Ning
opened his chubby hands and cried in a hoarse voice, βGuoguo, hug me!β
Huo Lin hugged him tightly.
The living little baby was hugged in his arms. He could cry,
move, and call him βbrotherβ. At this moment, Huo Linβs feelings were
indescribably relaxed.
But he didnβt hug him for long before Jian Ning vomited a few
mouthfuls of milk, breaking the relaxation.
After vomiting, Jian Ning leaned against him, his little face
looking uncomfortable.
Seeing this, Huo Lin didnβt care about the milk stains on his
clothes. He took out a tissue and wiped Jian Ning clean, asking nervously, βWhy
did you vomit? Are you still sick?β
Huo Lin was very nervous when he asked the question. Two days
hadnβt passed, and he couldnβt bring Jian Ning back yet.
Fortunately, Jian Ning had a lot of experience with his own
condition. He skilfully pulled Guoguoβs hand and placed it on his stomach.
Huo Lin touched the still-swollen little belly.
He immediately understood what was going on: βYou drank too
much milk. Let me massage your belly, and youβll feel better soon.β
Massaging the belly could relieve bloating.
Huo Lin withdrew his hand and rubbed it together. After it
warmed up, he put his hand back into Jian Ningβs small clothes.
Jian Ning felt a little better as his belly was massaged.
As he was being massaged, he began to feel drowsy again.
The tomb chamber was lit only by night pearls, and the bright
light filled the room. Jian Ning couldnβt tell if it was day or night, and he
didnβt even know how long he had been sleeping.
He just rubbed his eyes and said to Huo Lin, βDaddy, I want a
hug.β
He wanted his father.
Huo Linβs heart tightened when he heard him mention his
father.
βNingning.β
Huo Lin seemed calm, but his hand tightened. He asked, βDo
you really like your father?β
Jian Ning understood the words βlikeβ and βloveβ and nodded
without hesitation, his voice sticky, βBaby, want a hug.β
After expressing his love for his father, Jian Ning looked up
at Huo Lin and said softly, βBaby, want a hug!β
Whether it was his father or his brother, Jian Ning loved
them both!
Huo Lin listened to the sweet words of the little baby, but
he couldnβt be happy. He was only thinking about which medicine was best for
treating Zhan Xiβs injuries and could heal quickly, even the scars.
That way, Ningning could not see the wounds on his fatherβs
body when he went back.
Perhaps massaging his belly was indeed very comfortable, or
maybe Jian Ning shouldnβt have woken up so early in the first place. He didnβt
last long before Huo Lin heard his even breathing in his arms.
But Huo Lin still felt uneasy as he looked at the sleeping
little baby.
He lowered his head and poked the little babyβs chubby face,
intentionally waking him up. After the little baby opened his eyes and cried a
few times, he finally felt relieved and coaxed the baby back to sleep.
Time ticked by with the movement of the clockβs hands.
After coaxing the baby to sleep, Huo Lin got up and rummaged
through his bag outside the coffin. There were clothes inside that he could use
to change out of his dirty clothes. In addition to changing himself, the little
baby needed a change of clothes as well.
Huo Lin was busy outside, his heart tight with tension
throughout the day. He had hardly eaten anything, so he could now eat a few
bites in peace.
As Huo Lin was busy, Jian Ning, who had turned over on a rock
and was sleeping with his eyes closed, reached out with his little hand and
started feeling around. He liked to hold on to things while he slept, either a
small handkerchief or his fatherβs fingers.
After feeling around for a moment, Jian Ning found the hand
of the Empireβs Empress, who was sleeping beside him. Her hand was smooth and
much smoother than his fatherβs.
Jian Ning grasped one of her fingers and fell asleep
contentedly.
The two of them, one big and one small, slept while holding
hands. At first glance, the scene was quite heartwarming.
The Phoenix Feather Stone under Jian Ning continued to
rotate, and the faint light enveloped his whole body, even touching the
fingertips of the Empress, who was outside the light.
The tomb was quiet and harmonious.
***
In a small room outside the tomb.
Zhan Xi sat on a chair by the window, looking outside. βDuo
Bi, do you think Ningning will wake up now?β
Duo Bi was also lost in thought, and when he heard this, he
instinctively replied, βHe should have woken up. Heβs sure to receive the best
treatment with the little prince of the empire.β
Others heard their conversation and chimed in, βZhan Xi, I
think that little prince likes our Ningning. Do you think he will take Ningning
away?β
βNo.β
Zhan Xiβs eyes turned cold: βWhoever wants to take Ningning
away will have to step over my dead body.β
He couldnβt hand Ningning over to this imperial prince. In
the past, if the empire could promise him a good life for Ningning, he might
have been tempted. But now, he didnβt even trust the emperor of the empire.
Once Ningningβs healing ability was discovered outside, he
couldnβt guarantee what would happen to Ningning. Therefore, he couldnβt hand
Ningning over to anyone before he grew up.
The people on the barren planet shared his idea. They were
not good people to begin with, and in thinking about things, they tended to
think in a negative direction.
Zhan Rao had said before that if Ningningβs healing ability
was overused, it would lead to a situation like this where he would fall into a
coma and not wake up, and if it was more serious, he would die.
When they talked about Ningning, someone changed the subject:
βLing Qi hasnβt been caught yet. Is he planning to rescue us?β
βWith Mans here, Ling Qi is no match for him.β
βWhat should we do then? How can we notify Ling Qi not to
come to find us?β
They didnβt even know what they would face next, so they
didnβt want Ling Qi to come and face a trap. As a group of people spoke,
General Mans passed by outside the corridor. He stopped for a few seconds
before continuing on.
***
48 hours wasnβt very long, but for the first time the prince
was really taking care of a child, it was enough to make him nervous and
fidgety.
βGuoguo, water.β
βWait a bit longer. The water is still hot.β
βGuoguo, belly belly!β
βIβm coming. This time you can only drink one bottle of milk,
you canβt drink too much.β
βGuoguo, baby, poop!β
βNot stinky. Weβll take a bath when we get back.β
βGuoguo, carry me!β
βOkay, Iβll carry you after I change your socks.β
Huo Lin stumbled with the baby, occasionally encountering
some unexpected situations, but fortunately the baby had a good temper and
could be easily soothed.
The only situation where he couldnβt calm the baby down was
when the baby cried for his father.
He couldnβt bring the otherβs father here, so he could only
watch the baby cry until he fell asleep.
Counting the time, only a little remained of the two days. In
the last few hours, Jian Ning sat on a rock and learned to call someone
βauntieβ.
He held the Empressβs hand with his small hand and called her
βsisterβ at first.
Hua Ya said that when you see a pretty girl, you should call
her βsisterβ.
But as soon as he called her βsisterβ, the little princeβs
face turned green: βYou called her wrong, sheβs not your sister, sheβs your
auntie. Call her again.β
Jian Ning blinked, then obediently called her βauntieβ.
Huo Lin eased up when he heard Jian Ning call her correctly.
βHmm, thatβs right, sheβs your auntie.β
Jian Ning looked at the pretty auntie, then at Huo Lin. He
was surprised: βAh!β
The auntie looked a little like Guoguo!
Huo Lin held the child in his arms and looked at his mother
quietly lying down. He felt that this moment was also very good, so good that
he wanted to stay like this forever.
βThis Auntie, sheβs my mother.β
Huo Lin suddenly said to Jian Ning, βSheβs dead. I donβt have
a mother anymore.β
Jian Ning: β?β
Jian Ningβs little head was stunned for a moment, and the
next second, he raised his chubby face and said to Guoguo, βAuntie, sleep!β
βAuntie is sleeping!β
Huo Lin tightened his arms around him and whispered, βSheβs
not sleeping, sheβs left me.β
Jian Ning perked up his ears and listened hard to Guoguoβs
words. After feeling the sadness in Guoguoβs words, he emphasized anxiously,
βAuntie, sleep! Sleep!β
Auntie was just sleeping, but Auntie was very tired and
needed to sleep longer than the baby!
Huo Lin watched him repeat himself over and over again and
pinched his chubby face. βWhy are you like a parrot? Forget it. Youβre too
young to understand.β
The two little children continued to talk, and in the end,
Jian Ning was so angry that he turned his back to Guogu.
Huo Lin looked at his back and approached him. βWhy are you
angry?β
Jian Ning hummed and didnβt want to talk to the stupid
Guoguo.
In the last hour in the tomb, Huo Lin went outside to pack
their luggage and prepare to leave.
As soon as he left, Jian Ning crawled to the Queenβs side.
βAuntie.β
Jian Ning pressed his forehead against the Queenβs forehead,
closed his eyes, and whispered, βChild, wait for the child!β
When the beautiful auntie wakes up, he would come to pick her
up!
Jian Ning snuggled up to the queen, but when Huo Lin saw it,
he didnβt say much. When he used to come here before, he would also secretly
stick to his mother.
His fatherβs teachings were always very strict, and in the
little princeβs growth, he always lacked a tender motherly love.
βNingning.β
Huo Lin, who had finished packing, walked over and called
him, βWeβre going home to find your dad.β
The little baby, who was still sticking to his aunt, heard
the word βDadβ and his eyes lit up instantly. He opened his chubby hands and
exclaimed happily, βHug!β
Huo Lin bent down and picked him up.
On the way back, Jian Ning sat in the cool car like a country
bumpkin who had never seen the world before, his fat face pressed against the
window, looking in amazement at everything outside.
βWow!β
βGuoguo, stick!β
Exclamations were heard one after another. Jian Ning was
strapped in and felt like he was about to fly! He looked at Guoguo, the driver,
and thought he was amazing.
Huo Lin, who was driving, was immersed in the praise from the
little baby, and stepped on the accelerator even harder.
Just when both children were in a good mood, an unexpected
communication call came in. Huo Lin pulled out his communicator and glanced at
it.
It was a call from his father.
It is so funny to see the Little Prince worried about giving medicine to the father-in-law to heal the wounds that he himself caused everything so as not to look bad with his wife even as a child has a strong sense of survival, even though it did not serve him by making him angry by not understanding his mother's situation.
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Is it naive of me to hope that lil Ningning could somehow save the mom?
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