DAVM Chapter 114.1

Si Tian’s breathing became heavier. She hugged Ji Ningyi’s small body, feeling sour in her heart.

Ji Ningyi asked her softly: “Did Mom have a nightmare?”

Ji Ningyi didn’t know why his mother came to their room suddenly. Her eyes were red, and she hugged him. If he did this, he must have been frightened by a nightmare. Ji Ningyi was still a child, so he could only use this kind of thinking to think about problems.

Si Tian said softly: “I dreamed about what happened when Ningyi and Zhile grew up…”

Ji Ningyi was a little curious about his mother’s dreams because he had never dreamed of himself growing up, so he couldn’t help asking: “What will Zhile and I be like when we grow up?”

Si Tian changed the plot that she had read: “When you grow up, you meet the person you like and live a happy life.”

If this was the case, it was not a nightmare, but a sweet dream. Ji Ningyi thought.

If his mother said that this was a nightmare, it meant that his mother was afraid that they would meet someone they liked and leave home. But, he was not yet seven years old and had no one he liked.

Thinking of this, Ji Ningyi hugged his mother’s neck tightly and said with some embarrassment: “I like Mom, Dad, and Zhile.”

After hearing this, Si Tian was inexplicably sad because in the plot she had watched, Ningyi really did not like anyone. She rubbed Ji Ningyi’s hair and said nothing.

At this time, Ji Zhile, who was sleeping on the bed, also woke up, which was very strange. He had always had difficulty waking up even with the alarm clock, and he often slept until dawn.

When Ji Zhile woke up, he was still a little dazed. He narrowed his eyes slightly and found that the lights in the room seemed to be turned on.

Ji Zhile thought about it for a while and felt that he should get up. The light on meant that his brother was awake and might have gone to the toilet. He could just let his brother accompany him to the toilet.

Ji Zhile tried to open his eyes wider and then saw a familiar figure sitting on his bed.

Why was Mom in their room? Why was Mom hugging Brother? Why didn’t she hug him?

Ji Zhile tried to get up from his bed and join them. He had to hug the two of them.

But after he woke up for a while, his eyes became clearer. With Ji Zhile’s piercing eyes, he immediately noticed Si Tian’s red eyes.

Ji Zhile was stunned. His mother was crying…

He didn’t crawl anymore. In fact, he didn’t move his body much just now. He was simulating actions in his mind.

Ji Zhile had never seen Si Tian cry before. To him, crying was a big deal. When children in kindergarten cried, the teacher would comfort them, but he didn’t know how to comfort others.

Then, he should cry with his mother so that his mother would not cry alone.

When he came up with an idea, Ji Zhile immediately followed this idea. He held his breath and tried to make himself cry but failed. He didn’t want to cry at all now.

Hey, there’s no other way, who makes him a man? Men don’t cry easily.

Ji Zhile opened his eyes, round eyes and black eyeballs rolling around.

Si Tian faced him but was so caught up in her own emotions that she didn’t notice Ji Zhile’s behavior for a moment, but now she saw it. The two of them looked at each other.

Ji Zhile blinked, reached out, and rubbed his eyes, trying to wipe away the redness.

Si Tian let go of Ji Ningyi and touched Ji Zhile’s head: “What’s wrong, Zhile?”

Ji Zhile said in a milky voice, “I cried.”

“Ah?” Si Tian was stunned and stroked his warm and soft cheek with her fingers, “Why are you crying? Do you have a nightmare?”

Although Ji Zhile was young, he was very stubborn. He always wiped away his tears and said that he didn’t cry. Now that he confessed directly, he must have had a terrible nightmare.

Ji Zhile shook his head. His voice was still crisp and clear: “I cry with Mom.”

Si Tian was slightly embarrassed: “I didn’t.”

Ji Zhile tilted his head to look at her and found that Si Tian’s eyes were still a little red, but his mother said that she didn’t cry. Was it because her eyes hurt?

He got up from the bed, put his hands on Si Tian’s shoulders, leaned over, and said, “I’ll help Mom blow it, so it will stop the pain in Mom’s eyes.”

He pouted, his body smelled like shower gel, and his skin was fair and clean. Ji Zhile was essentially a child who loved to be clean, and his breath was warm and soft.

Si Tian’s eyelashes trembled slightly. She felt as if her heart was being caressed by a gentle breeze.

“Thank you, Zhile,” She said.

Ji Zhile chuckled: “You’re welcome. Next time Mom hurts, I’ll blow it up for Mom.”

Ji Ningyi asked him, “Zhile, do you want to go to the bathroom?”

While sleeping with Ji Zhile, Ji Ningyi knew that Ji Zhile would only wake up if he wanted to go to the toilet at night.

 

 

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