Amid the little guy's silly voice, Yin Yuerong gradually closed her eyes and fell asleep.

This sleep was particularly stable. Yin Yuerong slept from evening until late at night, and was finally awakened by a burst of thunder.

Outside the window, there was a storm, and the wind was howling, and the shadows of trees were reflected in the window, like ghosts dancing.

Yin Yuerong subconsciously looked out the window and frowned slightly.

After lying for a while, Yin Yuerong got up, put on a coat, pushed the door open and walked out.

Yin Yuerong walked to the next door and pushed open the door of the next door.

There was a dim bedside lamp in the bedroom, and the little guy was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, as if he was not disturbed by the thunder.

Yin Yuerong glanced at Tangtang, frowned, and seemed a little annoyed between her eyebrows. Soon she stopped leaving and turned around and left.

However, when he left, Yin Yuerong accidentally touched the chair beside the bed and made a "bang" sound.

"Um..." The little guy on the bed woke up in a daze, "Grandma?"

Seeing that the little guy showed him, Yin Yuerong coughed lightly, "Yes."

Tangtang rubbed his eyes and sat up, stretched out his little hand in a daze, and touched Yin Yuerong's forehead, confirming that Yin Yuerong's fever had subsided.

Then he yawned and looked at Yin Yuerong curiously, "Grandma, why are you here? I understand...Grandma, are you afraid?"

As the little guy said that, he patted Yin Yuerong's back with his little hands, "Grandma, don't be afraid. My mother said that lightning and thunder are just natural weather phenomena, and there are no ghosts in this world, so don't be afraid!"

The little guy gave Yin Yuerong a serious science, and finally moved into the bed, "Grandma, if you are afraid, you can sleep with Tangtang!"

Although Yin Yuerong didn't want to admit it, she did come to see the child because she was worried, but she didn't expect that she would become the one to be comforted in the end.

On the bed, the little guy was wearing the pajamas prepared by Qiao Ma. The pajamas were furry, the little guy's face was pink and tender, his eyes were blurred, and he was extremely cute.

Ajiu was also as cute as Yuxue when she was a child, but Ajiu was like a delicate but soulless porcelain doll, and she had never had such innocence, brightness and warmth in her eyes.

Yin Yuerong was lost in her mind and suddenly remembered her long-lasting memories. A long time ago, when she was a little girl, she also liked children the most.

When did I start to hate it? Is it when Si Huaizhang and that woman secretly went to Chen Cang, or when his illegitimate children were born one after another, or when she finally gave birth to a child with Si Huaizhang, but he disdained him as a burden...

"No need, you go to bed." Yin Yuerong's expression quickly recovered as usual, and she turned around and left the room.

Perhaps it is because people in life are prone to random thoughts, she is really abnormal tonight.

...

The next morning, Yin Yuerong had already subsided.

She took a day off at the arbitration meeting and was resting at home today.

I went to find Yin Yuerong early in the morning and was relieved to make sure she was fine.

Just after breakfast, Qiao's mother came over with a young woman, "Madam, Manager Zhang has already delivered the latest season of clothing in person! Do you want to take a look?"

Yin Yuerong didn't even raise her eyelids and waved her hand casually, "You decide."
Chapter completed!