Revenge with Her Quadruplets

Chapter 5 She Found Her Son

Chapter 5 She Found Her Son

Eleanor looked in surprise at the child who looked exactly like her three sons, thinking, "He's my eldest son!"

The pricking made Eleanor take a gasp, and she looked weakly at her son, who had sightless eyes in the corner.

It occurred to her that Jackson had said Waylon could not see anything.

She never dreamed that she would find her eldest son so quickly.

Excitement and pain rippled over her skin.

In the morning light, tears rolled down her anguished face.

"What are you doing? Didn't I tell you to get out of here?" A look of annoyance crossed Waylon's handsome little face. Because he had not eaten for three days, his lips were dry and cracked and he was very weak.

Eleanor walked towards Waylon step by step, holding back the heartache, and tried to hug him gently.

The sudden embrace was very gentle but somewhat warm. Waylon struggled a few times at first and then gave up.

He was a little greedy for this embrace, feeling it was warm and fragrant.

"Baby, if you don't eat, your dad will worry about you, and so will your mom."

Hearing the word "mom", Waylon had a colder expression on his little face and got so agitated instantly. "I don't have a mother, and my father doesn't want me anymore. Why am I still alive?"

Eleanor wept with tears silently, tightening her arms around Waylon, and was so distressed that she almost couldn't breathe. She wiped away her tears and felt all the pain was worth it at the moment, hugging her son she had just found.

"You have a mother. Of course, you have! She left you only because she had her own difficulties."

Waylon was stunned, thinking, "I have a mother, and she had her own difficulties!"

After a while, Waylon calmed down a lot. He tilted his head slightly and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

Eleanor was stunned, not knowing how to answer this question.

She wondered, "How can I explain to Waylon that I am his mother?"

"Waylon, I'm Eleanor. Don't worry, your father will get better, and so will you. As long as you get better, you can see your mother."

Eleanor believed that these words could cheer Waylon up!

Suddenly, something seemed to explode in Waylon's mind.

He was completely stunned!

The word "mother" was too strange for him!

He thought, "My mom will come back!"

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Her heart hurt even more!

"I don't have a mother. My mother is dead." Waylon shouted angrily and pushed Eleanor away.

Eleanor bit her lip, knowing that he would be angry, and she also knew that he would not recognize her.

"Waylon, I'm gonna make you something delicious, okay? Your father will recover, and your mother will come back. Trust me, okay?"

Waylon thought it was a very gentle voice and suddenly asked, "Is my dad really going to recover?"

This was his hope and his reason for living.

"Waylon, believe me. I will save him. Within ten days, I will make him wake up, and I'll cure you of your eyes within half a month, but the premise is that you have to trust me and not tell anyone that I am skilled in medicine."

"Can you really cure my father? And my eyes?" Waylon asked seriously and excitedly.

He thought, "Dad found many doctors for me, but no one could cure my eyes."

Eleanor replied very seriously with a choking voice, "Waylon, believe me. Wait here first, I'll make you something delicious, okay?"

This time, Waylon did not refuse. He thought, "If Dad can live, I can't die."

Listening to the distant footsteps, he hugged himself tightly with both hands.

He continued to think, "Will Mom really come back to see me? Does the woman just now know where Mom is? I want to recover and find Mom. I want to ask her what difficulties she has."

Waylon curled himself up in a ball, full of sadness.

Half an hour later, Eleanor went upstairs with the prepared dinner. As soon as she arrived at the door, she heard bad words inside.

"Little Blind, is the mud that I fed you just now delicious?"

"Oh! We have forgotten that you are blind. Even if you eat it, you don't know that you are eating mud. Just hide in this small building and die of hunger."

"Hey, my father said your father is dying, and my great-grandfather found a stepmother for you. Stepmothers are the most terrifying. You are also dying soon. Then the whole Moore family will shortly be my father's."

With a boom, Eleanor kicked the door open, and the three children inside looked at her in horror.