Zhao Baoxuan has a habit of writing down everything she is interested in or puzzled about.

She also has a habit of looking through the previous notes after taking the day's notes, and often remembers the scene when she reads.

This time again.

She flipped through a dozen pages, and found that there was a dream scene similar to the one she had just had.

I had that dream after returning from Greece.

In the dream, she and her classmates visited the Hades Underground Palace, and she saw a strange door, which originally said that it was forbidden to enter, but it was forbidden to fall to the ground, and the door said to enter. In an instant, she especially wanted to go in and see, so she reached out to push the door curiously, who knew that there was a sound of footsteps, scared her to run away, the footsteps were in hot pursuit, she wanted to run to the teacher and classmates, but found that she ran into a dark passage where the end is, she could only run forward, just when she felt that there was a hand behind her that was about to catch her, she suddenly saw a bright door next to her, she didn't want to push it open, who knew that the other side of the door was a cliff, she flew out directly......

The meaning of flying out is the meaning of falling off a cliff!

When she woke up that day, she was lying on her stomach, because she had been lying on her stomach for too long, her arms were stiff, and her neck fell directly into the pillow.

In that dream, she didn't see who was chasing her.

She hated this kind of thrilling dream, and the horror of being chased was just a passing touch.

The phone's scheduled alarm went off.

Zhao Baoxuan cleaned up and walked out of the room, planning to cook herself a noodle and bring Zhang Wuwei some breakfast.

The kitchen lights are on, and there is a plate of fried noodles on the dining table, which exudes an attractive taste, and when you smell it, it is grandpa's product!

Could it be that my grandfather is back?

She hurriedly pushed open the kitchen door, and unexpectedly saw Wang Cuiyu wiping the gas stove, and there were two lunch boxes full of food on the board.

"Early~" It was too late to quit, Zhao Baoxuan had to say hello hard, and now she wasn't sure if the rice noodles on the table were made for her: "I'll cook breakfast, let me clean it up later." ”

Wang Cuiyu replied without looking back: "The plate of noodles outside is fried for you, you taste salty, I haven't done it for a long time, and I don't know how heavy it is, add some soy sauce when it's dry, and I'll pour you a glass of juice if it's salty." The rice here is for you and Xiao Zhang to eat at noon, curry beef and curry assorted dishes. ”

Zhao Baoxuan was simply flattered, and didn't know what to say: "Oh!"

She wondered if she was still in a dream!

This seems to be the fourth time she has eaten the food that Wang Cuiyu cooked for her.

When Zhang Wuwei received Zhao Baoxuan, the dream on her face was still there.

Severn quipped, "Xiao Baoxuan, did you not sleep all night to cook? I want to complain to the union about Wilbur's exploitation of employees." ”

Zhao Baoxuan hung the rice pocket in her hand on the shelf in the back seat: "My mother made it." ”

Zhang Wuwei looked back at her in the co-pilot's seat: "It turns out that your mother can also cook, I thought she was a hands-off shopkeeper." ”

Zhao Baoxuan raised a slap and put away her thumb: "Since I was a child, the number of times she has cooked for me can be counted with one hand!"