He quickly took a blanket from the sofa, walked to Zhang Xiaoqin, and put it on her, "Sister, are you asleep?"

Zhang Xiaoqin shook his head and suddenly grabbed Zhao Le's hand, "Xiao Le, I just had a dream and I woke up."

"Dream?" Zhao Le was stunned for a moment, then squatted down and grabbed Zhang Xiaoqin's hands... His palms were a little cold, so he started to rub them, "What dream?"

"I don't know, I don't even know where it is." Zhang Xiaoqin shook her head, still seeming a little scared, "It's just you and me, and then you walked in front with your back to me, walking further and further away, I

I called you, but you couldn't hear me, so I just kept walking, and kept walking... I couldn't walk, I couldn't catch up... Then, you disappeared, and then I woke up."

"I'm not here." Zhao Le grabbed his sister's hand and put it on his face, "Okay, how could it disappear? Do you think I can do magic? Don't worry, this is just a dream! It's a nightmare.

not real!"

"That's right." Zhao Xiaoqin smiled and pinched Zhao Le's face.

Zhao Ledao: "Sister, are you hungry? Can I make you something to eat?"

"Are you trying to make me fat? Don't eat!" Zhang Xiaoqin glared angrily and complained: "I am either working or lying down every day. Look at the circles in my belly!"

"Sister, your figure is so good." Zhao Le smiled and said: "Don't you go to treatment every day? Any fat will be burned as soon as possible! Burn my calories~"

"puff……"

"I made some scallion oil and there is still some oil residue. How about making scallion oil noodles?" Zhao Le blinked.

Zhang Xiaoqin struggled in pain, pinched Zhao Le's face with both hands at the same time and pulled it away, "You are really going to die!!"

"If you don't want to eat, I won't do it." Zhao Le said with a wicked smile.

"court death!"

Zhao Xiaoqin couldn't get angry anymore and was about to fight. Zhao Le quickly stood up, ran to the refrigerator and started getting things in the refrigerator with a smile, "It'll only take ten minutes, sister, just wait."

"Damn boy... put more scallion oil!" Zhang Xiaoqin glared and saw Zhao Le starting to work, then he laughed out loud and said jokingly: "If I get fat, no one will want me, and I won't be able to marry.

Well, you deserve to make food for me for the rest of your life!"

Zhao Le smiled, took out the noodles and put them into the pot.

When the noodles started to cook, it was steaming hot, and they began to whisper.

He talked about the time when we went to catch crickets together when we were children, and how we went to the field to steal the watermelon from the uncle next door when we were children.

He talked about the Ultraman and Sailor Moon movies that he liked to watch when he was young. He talked about how Zhang Xiaoqin was so pregnant that he wouldn’t let go of her even after grabbing the TV remote control. He talked about how Zhao Le looked like a stinky fart when he snatched her chicken legs and made her cry during the Chinese New Year.

Talking about the past and talking about the future, they are all beautiful things.

…

…

The lights in the living room are on, but they are just wall lamps and table lamps.

Chen Mingming noticed it when he opened the door, so he moved more gently.

There was a woman wearing a women's suit leaning on the sofa, and the table was full of documents... The woman was still holding a document in her hand, but she had already fallen asleep.

Chen Mingming didn't say anything. He just went to the kitchen to get some American ginseng slices, soaked them in water, brought them to the woman's side, put them on the table, and tidied up the scattered documents.

"Your dad has been here."

The woman leaning on the sofa did not open her eyes, she just pinched her eyebrows and said a little tiredly.

"I know." Chen Mingming picked up the ashtray on the table and poured out the cigarette butts inside.

"If your father comes to see you in the past two days, just ignore him." The woman said again at this time.

Chen Mingming hummed, put away the ashtray, looked at the neat living room, and took a bottle of water from the refrigerator.

The woman asked again: "Have you packed everything? You're leaving next week and you probably won't be back this year. Please pack carefully, otherwise it won't be easy to find him then."

"Let's talk about it later." Chen Mingming responded casually and walked towards the room.

Only then did the woman open her eyes and shouted, "Obviously, Uncle Cai is a very nice person and has his own business in Canada. In addition to cooperating with him, my mother also plans to reorganize the family with him this time.

. He is also very willing to accept you. After you go there, communicate more with Uncle Cai, you know."

Chen Mingming turned around, looked at his mother, and said softly: "It's night, go to bed early."

The woman nodded and said with a smile: "When you grow up, you will be able to understand what is best for you. Mom has always believed in you."

"Remember to drink ginseng tea." Chen Mingming responded before walking into the room.

After closing the door, there was almost no sound.

Chen Mingming still sat back at his desk and glanced at his phone. There were several text messages sent by Zhou Yusheng in the past few days.

After looking at it casually for a few times, I put the phone back on the charging stand.

It's still too quiet, please make some noise...

Anything is fine.

He put on his headphones and lay down on the table.

"include-me-out"

——Have I seen this somewhere before?

-When can I feel it again?

——Someone opened the door

- I'm scared to go in

——Imagination erases everything

——If the imagination continues

——I saw it in a book

--inside an open book

——I saw it in a joke book

…
Chapter completed!