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Chapter 278 I don¡¯t want this mother!

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    "Brother, eat something. If you don't eat or drink, how can you hold on? If you fall down before my sister-in-law gets better, who will take care of my sister-in-law then? Let's take care of my sister-in-law. Brother will definitely be worried.  of."

    Jun Yan advised.

    "Jun Hao, Jun Yan is right. You have to eat well, drink well, and have a good rest for Chuchen. She is still waiting for you to take care of her."

    Ye Junhao was silent.

    Yes, Chuchen is still waiting for him to take care of her. If he doesn't eat or drink, he will fall down when she wakes up. Who will take care of Chuchen then.

    His sister was right, he would definitely not feel at ease letting others take care of Chuchen.

    Because Chuchen had run so far with bare feet, there were all kinds of conditions on the road. It was only after he sent her to the hospital that he discovered that both of her feet were injured and bleeding.

    Thinking of her scars, Ye Junhao's heart felt like a knife.

    I regretted that I was not by her side at that time and could not protect her.

    He said that he would love her, cherish her, pamper her and protect her for the rest of his life, but he didn't do it. If he couldn't take care of her, what else could he do for a lifetime?

    ¡°Did you bring Mumu¡¯s milk powder?¡±

    Ye Junhao found a seat and sat down. He could see the door of the ward. If medical staff came in or out, he would know it immediately.

    "The bottom layer of the insulated lunch box is porridge, specially prepared for Mumu. The milk powder has not been brought here yet. I will go to the Golden Phoenix Villa area to help Mumu bring the milk powder later."

    It was Jun Che who answered.

    He looked at his little nephew in his arms. The little guy was not fully awake yet and did not notice that he was in his fifth uncle's arms.

    Jun Che gently touched the little guy's face with his hand. The little guy didn't sleep very peacefully. What happened yesterday frightened him.

    "I'll eat some."

    After Ye Junhao sat down, he took the insulated lunch box from his sister's hand, opened it, and forced himself to eat it.

    If he hadn¡¯t been worried about Chuchen, who hadn¡¯t eaten all day and night, he would have been extremely hungry. The breakfast Jun Yan prepared for him was not enough, but now he only ate half of it and couldn¡¯t eat anymore.

    The wisp of Chuchen¡¯s soul that was still left in the previous life also stayed with Ye Junhao and his son for a whole night.

    After dawn, she saw Ye Junhao, who had not slept all night, stood up and said to her son in a hoarse voice: "Mumu, go and offer some incense to your mother."

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    He was very sleepy.

    Last night, as soon as he fell asleep and dozed off, his father glared at him and refused to allow him to sleep, saying that this was his last chance to accompany his mother. When his mother was buried, he would have no chance to accompany him.

    He doesn¡¯t want to be with his mother.

    In his impression, having a mother means not having a mother. His mother never cares about him, and she might not be as good to him as his aunt.

    Sometimes, Mumu couldn¡¯t help but ask her aunt, why wasn¡¯t she his mother?

    Dad didn¡¯t know what he was thinking. His mother was so hateful that she abandoned her husband and son, making the father and son the laughing stock of others. In school, if he had a conflict with his classmates, others would make fun of his mother.

    " Mumu really doesn't want such a mother, and she has no feelings at all. She doesn't know why his father doesn't marry his aunt. If he marries her, she can become his mother. That would be great.

    "Mumu."

    Seeing his son standing still, Ye Junhao frowned and said seriously: "Go and offer some incense to your mother."

    "She is not my mother."

    The resentment in Mumu's heart was too deep, so she blurted out, "I don't want her as a mother. She has never cared about me or treated me as a son, so why should I treat her as a mother."

    "Dad, she is dead if she dies. It would be better if she dies. You can marry me, Aunt Xiaohuan. I would rather have Aunt Xiaohuan as my mother than her. She dies well, dies well" (Remember  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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