Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 303 - 292: Rong Mochen Has Arrived

Under the dense trees, there were scattered dry leaves, not a bit of wind, yet the leaves creaked as if a carnivorous demon were gnawing on human bones.

Accompanied by this terrifying sound, a woman’s weak and helpless sobbing could be heard beneath the dry leaves.

Suddenly, the ground violently shook, like a fierce earthquake attacking.

The sound of the shaking grew nearer and nearer, closer to the woman under the dry leaves.

The thin clothes on the woman were suddenly torn apart viciously by a giant demonic claw...

"Ah..."

Jian Liangtong abruptly opened her eyes, a pair of clear eyes seemed enchanted by fear, trembling with horror.

Her temples were already soaked with sweat, her face as pale as a ghost.

Jian Liangtong slowly curled herself into a ball, arms wrapped around the fabric on her body, as if hugging an imaginary sense of security.

Jin Jumo pushed the door open from outside the bedroom and heard faint sobs coming from the bed.

Jin Jumo’s expression suddenly changed, hastily turning on the bedroom light, and rushed over, hugging Jian Liangtong tightly through the quilt, whispering with reddened eyes by her sweaty ear, "It’s okay, it’s okay, Liang Tong, it’s okay now, I’m here, I’m by your side."

"Mmm..." Jian Liangtong continued to sob quietly, like a small animal in a demon’s bloody mouth, clinging even tighter to herself.

Jin Jumo was terrified, forcibly turned her trembling body, held her shoulders tightly, staring at her small face full of pain, "Liang Tong, listen to me, it’s over, it’s safe now."

Jian Liangtong’s fingers tightly gripping the fabric of her arm turned a horrifying red from exertion.

Jin Jumo suppressed her panic, reached out to brush aside her sweat-soaked long hair, held her face, forcing her to meet her gaze, "Liang Tong, look at me, look at me!"

"Ah..." Jian Liangtong’s eyes were filled with deep fear and unbearable vulnerability, red tears continuously rolled down from her eyes, her voice so hoarse that it was barely audible, "Little brother..."

The words "little brother" forced tears from Jin Jumo’s eyes.

Her throat felt painfully dry, Jin Jumo took a deep breath, opened her arms to hug this fragile woman in front of her, her voice hoarse, "Fool. Jian Liangtong, you fool!"

Jian Liangtong finally calmed down, it was already an hour later when Jin Jumo carried a cup of hot water into the bedroom from the living room, only to see Jian Liangtong hugging her knees sitting dazedly at the bedside, her eyes swollen like two blisters.

Jin Jumo’s heart ached again, she approached her with the hot water, "Where’s the medication?"

Jian Liangtong’s eyes flashed with helplessness, lifting her thick, straight eyelashes to look at Jin Jumo in a panic, "Ju Zi, I..."

"Where’s the medication?" Jin Jumo asked again.

"Ah..." Jian Liangtong carefully pursed her lips, glanced at the bedside drawer.

Jin Jumo took a deep breath, walked to the bedside and opened the drawer, upon seeing the drawer full of various medications, the tears she’d held back for so long suddenly overflowed.

"Ju Zi." Jian Liangtong was frightened, hurriedly got off the bed, like a child who made a mistake, anxiously grabbing Jin Jumo’s arm, "Ju Zi, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry..."

Jin Jumo turned her eyes away, her heart aching so much for her that she couldn’t utter a single word.

"Ju Zi, don’t, don’t be like this. Actually, I don’t take all these medicines, just in case." Jian Liangtong ran in front of Jin Jumo, cautiously looking at her tear-covered face.

Jin Jumo tightened her lips, said nothing, reached out and hugged her.

Jian Liangtong stiffened, the panic in her almond-shaped eyes only intensified, "Ju Zi..."

Jin Jumo held her for a while, then slowly released her hand, handed the water cup to her, glanced at the medications in the cabinet and asked in a hoarse voice, "Which ones do you take?"

Jian Liangtong looked at her red eyes, afraid she would cry again, hurriedly pointed to one box.

Jin Jumo took a deep breath, picked up that box, "How many do you take?"

"Two pills." Jian Liangtong obediently said.

Jin Jumo opened the lid, poured out two pills and handed them to her.

Jian Liangtong swallowed them without saying a word, without even drinking water.

Jin Jumo paused, watching her, the scorching heat in her eyes intensified once again.

Over the years, her medication has never stopped, taking medicine has become as commonplace as a meal, indispensable.

Eating medicine for her, no longer seemed to have any taste.

Jian Liangtong was anxious, "Ju Zi, I’ve taken them."

Jin Jumo took a deep breath, reached out to hold her hand with the water cup, brought it to her lips, "Have a sip of water."

"Uh..." Jian Liangtong lightly pursed her lips, opened them, and took a sip.

"Want more?" Jin Jumo asked.

Jian Liangtong shook her head.

Jin Jumo then took the glass of water and placed it on the bedside table, pulling her to sit by the bed.

Jian Liangtong frowned, looking at her with worry.

Jin Jumo also looked at her, and after a slight pause, said, "Liang Tong, it’s been four years, yet there’s not the slightest improvement in your illness, on the contrary..."

Jian Liangtong’s expression changed, her mouth stiffened, "How could there be no improvement? Even the doctor said I’m much better, and soon, I’ll be completely fine."

"That’s just your psychological suggestion. Yes, on the surface, you do seem much better than at the beginning. But in reality? You’re just getting better at hiding it. You’re hypnotizing yourself into thinking you’re much better and almost fine. You’re only telling the doctor what you want them to know, not the actual situation. Over time, the illness planted in your heart will only get worse. Ignoring it won’t make it disappear, you know?" Jin Jumo had never spoken to Jian Liangtong in such a harsh tone.

So when Jian Liangtong looked at Jin Jumo’s serious, almost angry face, she felt uncertain and helpless, "Ju Zi..."

"Liang Tong, do you know how guilty, worried, and frightened I was when I saw you trembling and hugging yourself in bed today? I can’t even imagine how you managed alone with Hao Hao, who was only three, in the UK. Do you spend each night in helplessness and fear? Is there any moment where you just couldn’t bear it, you..."

Jin Jumo’s throat suddenly clogged, unable to continue.

Jian Liangtong’s eyes were red, her face as pale as snow, trembling slightly, "I want to get better too."

Jin Jumo looked at her, her heart almost broke.

The next day was Hao Hao’s fourth birthday, and several little ones rarely got up very early.

Xixi climbed out of bed, with a head of messy hair, eagerly giving Hao Hao the birthday present she had prepared for him.

Even though it was a Barbie set for a little princess, Hao Hao graciously accepted it with joy.

The present Hanhan prepared for Hao Hao was a car model, boys always know boys’ tastes well, and Hao Hao almost couldn’t let go of the car model.

Jin Jumo and Jian Liangtong were in the kitchen preparing breakfast for the little ones, not mentioning a word about what happened last night.

Jin Jumo handmade a batch of sweet-centered buns, along with some millet porridge, pan-fried eggs, and hot dogs, baking a few slices of toast.

The little ones ate a lot, but Jin Jumo and Jian Liangtong ate very little.

After breakfast, Jin Jumo made some sandwiches, packed a few boxes of fruit platters, ready to take the little ones for a spring outing to celebrate Hao Hao’s birthday.

When leaving, each little one carried a small backpack filled with their favorite snacks and water bottles, while Jin Jumo and Jian Liangtong carrying dry food and the birthday cake.

The children’s faces were full of excitement and joy, and Jin Jumo, along with Jian Liangtong, appeared calm and collected, as if no worries had ever touched their lives.

S City’s largest park, on a vast green lawn, the bright sunlight gently fell on the grass, warm enough to make the lawn seem like it’s smiling.

Jin Jumo and Jian Liangtong spread a thin blanket on the grass, and the little ones sat down instinctively, taking out the snacks from their backpacks to share.

Xixi grabbed a bag of chips and was about to tear it open and eat.

"Xixi sister, look," Hao Hao suddenly pointed at the sky where a kite patterned with a soaring eagle was flying.

Xixi immediately looked up, her big eyes brightened, turning to Jin Jumo, "Mommy, can I have a kite?"

Before Jin Jumo could speak, Jian Liangtong sprang to her feet, "Wait, Aunt Jian will go buy you one."

"I’ll go with you," Xixi struggled to get up, "I’m afraid you won’t know I want a dragonfly kite."

Jian Liangtong laughed, pinching her chubby little cheek, "You just tell Aunt Jian, and Aunt Jian will know, won’t she?"

Xixi shrugged her little shoulders, puckering her lips in a crafty way, reaching out to hold Jian Liangtong’s hand warmly said, "Then I’ll go with Aunt Jian, so she won’t be alone."

Jian Liangtong smiled warmly, lightly touching her little nose, "Our Xixi loves Aunt Jian the most."

"Xixi also loves Mommy."

Jian Liangtong, holding Xixi’s hand, walked off a bit, with Xixi speaking in her serious little voice.

Jin Jumo’s lips gently curved up.

With just a kite, the little ones could play for two hours without complaining of fatigue.

In May, though the sun was bright, the afternoon sun was still somewhat harsh, making people dizzy.

It was just noon, yet Jin Jumo and Jian Liangtong felt they couldn’t endure anymore just sitting there.

Also, the little ones’ faces were all rosy from the sun, their foreheads sweaty, if they continued sunbathing, they might end up getting quite tanned.