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    Seeing that Sun Ya was in a better mood, Bai Cheng tentatively said, "Mom, hospital expenses..."

    "It's not bad that the hospital is paid by the company." Speaking of this Sun Ya's expression finally improved, she said lightly, "But I'm not sick, so I don't need to be hospitalized."

    "You obviously hit us whenever you want!" Bai Jing simply thought that Sun Ya would be fine as long as she received treatment. Now that Sun Ya was unwilling, she finally said loudly, "You can't even control yourself!"

    "Xiao Jing!" Bai Cheng hurriedly shouted, and sure enough, Sun Ya looked over in the next second, raising his hand to slap Bai Jing's face.

    Bai Jing was so frightened that he froze in place, but fortunately, Bai Cheng, who was next to him, hurriedly pulled him back and hid, not letting him suffer this.

    Sun Ya's fingernails scratched his arm with blood.

    This time, Sun Ya looked at Bai Cheng, still looking angry, but more like she broke down and covered her face and cried, and shouted, "Do you think I'm sick too, do you think me and your brother? I'm dragging you down!"

    "Mom, what are you talking about?" Bai Cheng said in a hurry.

    Sun Ya watched Bai Cheng protect Bai Jing, and then saw Bai Jing crying miserably, suddenly got up and turned back to the room.

    Seeing this, Bai Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, first coaxed Bai Jing in a low voice, and wiped Bai Jing's tears before pushing Sun Ya's door open.

    Seeing Sun Ya sitting on the bed with a haggard face, he walked over and said softly, "Mom, since the company provides free money, why don't you give yourself a fake? Don't care what others say."

    Sun Ya looked down at her rough feet. She could still vaguely remember that when she was just married, her hands and feet were soft and fair, but now they are dry and peeling, looking like the feet of a woman in her fifties or sixties.

    "Neither the neighbors or the work unit, they always say that I have something wrong." Sun Ya suddenly grabbed Bai Cheng's arm, widened her eyes and said with trembling: "Now even you guys think I'm sick, how can I not care? !"

    Seeing that Bai Cheng was about to speak again, she said sharply as if thinking of something: "Actually, I'm not sick, I'm not sick, right! I'm not wrong, I shouldn't go to a doctor, that's a waste of resources!"

    "Mom, it's alright, let's just take a break this time, okay?" Bai Cheng squatted down, held Sun Ya's hand soothingly, and said warmly, "Although the resting place is the hospital, there is still a nurse to take care of her. You can relax, you don't have to worry when I'm at home."

    "But if I'm hospitalized, don't those people think I'm really sick?" Sun Ya trembled.

    Since her husband went to prison, she has not only had to bear the pressure of being accused of being the family of a murderer, but also been avoided by countless people as an alien after she lost control.

    "No, no one will know." Bai Cheng continued to comfort.

    Bai Cheng's voice still carried the cheerfulness of a young man, and now he can't help but calm down when he gently lowers his voice.

    Sun Ya seemed to have calmed down, finally smiled, reached out to touch Bai Cheng's head, and said softly, "You're so nice, I'm sorry, it was me and your brother who dragged you down for letting you live in this kind of family."

    "What are you talking about, Mom, I'm angry when you say that." Bai Cheng hugged Sun Ya and saw Sun Ya sleepy lying on the bed, so he carefully covered her with the quilt and went out to close the door.

    As soon as he returned to the room, he saw that Bai Jing was lying on the table crying.

    With a sigh, he sat next to Bai Jing and hugged him to comfort him, and even gave him the apple that Mo Li gave him to eat.

    After coaxing his family to be happy, Bai Cheng went to wash the pot and clean up the house.

    After packing up, came back to read, and then took the box that Mo Li sent for a while, and went to sleep.

    The next day went to Mo Li's school at noon, and was happily discussing with Mo Li what to do for lunch, when Mo Li suddenly grabbed his arm and saw a red mark under his sleeve.

    Pushing it up, you can see a scratch, and you don't need to think about who made it.

    "Your mother is angry again?" Mo Li tried his best not to let his face darken, suppressing his emotions.

    "It's okay." Bai Cheng skillfully beat eggs in the pot, and smiled sideways, "My mother has promised me to go to the hospital, thank you very much."

    As he spoke, he stared at the fried egg liquid in the pot, and whispered, "I will definitely pay you back what I owe you. I'll make you lunch and dinner in the future."

    Mo Li sighed, looking at Bai Cheng's sensible appearance, suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Bai Cheng's waist from behind, trapped him in his arms with a little force, and sighed with a long sigh, "Aren't you tired?"

    Bai Cheng was stunned.

    "Aren't you tired? Don't put so many responsibilities on yourself every day, okay?"

    The voice rubbed his ears, Bai Cheng quickly blinked his eyes twice, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and quickly smiled: "What are you talking about, I have food and drink now, and the pocket money for Xiaojing has doubled. , what are you tired of?"

    "Acheng." Mo Li kissed Bai Cheng's auricle and lowered his eyes, "I'm here."

    I'm here to protect you.

    Baicheng went out of his way.

    Isn't he tired?

    He is tired.

    He wants to be the backbone of the family as a man, to protect his younger brother, to appease Sun Ya, and to work on weekends.

    Even in a stressful situation, the first thing that comes to mind is to give up your studies.

    At school, he also had to endure the pressure of being pointed at by others, and even Xu Jia's bullying.

    But who can appease him?

    Bai Cheng tried his best to open his eyes, but his eyes were still blurry.

    He rubbed his eyes hard, and felt that Mo Li was really bad, always saying that these messes made him uncomfortable.

    "You're so annoying." He gritted his teeth, but his tears fell uncontrollably, and his voice choked up.

    Mo Li hugged him quietly, letting him accuse him, resting his chin lightly on Bai Cheng's shoulder, his eyebrows and eyes full of tenderness.

    "With me," he said again.

    In his last life, Baicheng accepted him in the abyss, and now it is time for him to reach out and pull Baicheng.

    This time, nothing could separate them.

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