Lan Baoyi woke up suddenly, looked around, and saw that she was still in the master bedroom of the Junyu Pavilion, breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked out from the window lattice, the moon was hanging high on the branches, and the sound of the leaves touching each other outside the window could be heard in her ears. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info she felt very strange, obviously Wang Batian was still by her side before falling asleep, where is she now?

In such a quiet environment, she was the only one who felt that she was the only one left in the world, and the feeling of loneliness and loneliness rushed in, choking her throat and making her feel the suffocating "beauty" and the ultimate "pleasure". Lan Baoyi's face turned pale with sudden fear, her arms around her, shrunk her body into the shape of a shrimp, and buried her head between her arms, using this posture to give herself a sense of security and strength.

Suddenly, there was a clanging sound outside the window, followed by a silver bell-like laughter, which was lovely and warm, and anyone who heard it couldn't help but smile.

Lan Baoyi was dispelled by the fear and loneliness in her heart by this laughter, she raised her head blankly and looked around, there was no one, and then looked, there was still no one, it was strange.

At this time, a mischievous voice sounded: "This, this, this, where do you look?" and after speaking, a wind chime-like laughter sounded.

Lan Baoyi couldn't help but laugh too, and couldn't help but arouse her enthusiasm for playing peek-a-boo with the other party: "Where? Where is it? Why didn't I see you? Is it in the cup? Is it in the kettle? Is it in the quilt?"

A gust of wind blew open the window, the fragrance of peach blossoms filled the boudoir, and the splendor of the moon fell from the sky, like the arrival of the god's mansion, and then turned into a little purple essence and crashed into Lan Baoyi's belly with the peach blossoms.

"I'm here, here!" he said, bouncing in Lan Baoyi's belly.

Lan Baoyi covered her stomach, and she could feel him happily playing in circles. It feels so fresh, it feels... Words can no longer express the feeling of this moment. To truly understand the mystery of "silence is better than sound at this time", we only need to feel it quietly.

Then in front of me, I came to the Junyu Pavilion in the daytime. Sitting at the round table, holding a needle and thread in his right hand and a three- or four-year-old child's shirt in his left hand, he was stunned. I don't know why? Obviously it was still in the dark just now, and I saw Yuehua and Peach Blossom Essence laughing and playing with him, in the blink of an eye, and now it's daytime again, this is?

I stood up and walked out, wanting to feel the temperature of the sun and see if there was a scorching realism.

When I walked to the door, I saw a three- or four-year-old child riding a pony made of bamboo in a circle in the yard, waving his right hand and shouting "drive, drive". The small face looks red from exercise, and the sweat on the head slides down the cheeks, making the skin appear supple and smooth. Round and round, such a monotonous game can be played with pleasure. I stopped when I was tired, raised my head and saw Lan Baoyi not far away, opened my hands and fluttered like a butterfly, and screamed "mother, mother" in my mouth.

Lan Baoyi was in a trance for a while, what is going on? She didn't agree, she watched the little bean with her little arms and legs getting closer and closer to this side, running like stepping on a cotton cloud, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and her body seemed to be shaking.

Seeing him so cute and so moving, Lan Baoyi couldn't help but laugh.

As soon as the little man approached, he hugged Lan Baoyi's thigh, and then asked curiously: "Mother, what is so happy? Are you laughing at the child? Why are you laughing at the child? Mother, the child is thirsty!"

The soft body rests on Lan Baoyi's thighs, and the warm, soft feeling is so real. The villain rubbed her thighs and raised her face to call coquettishly.

Lan Baoyi's heart softened, hugged Xiao Douding, nodded his little nose and said, "Okay, take you to drink water, hold on, otherwise you will fall to the ground!" and then suddenly raised Xiao Douding above his head, trying to scare him. This little bean Ding was not afraid, but giggled, opened his hands, and shouted "Fly, fly high" while laughing.

As soon as the picture turned, the little man in his hand was gone.

Lan Baoyi looked at her hand, and suddenly lost it, she was addicted in just a few minutes, and now she feels a little unaccustomed to not being in her hand.

Looking around, it was still in the room of the Junji Pavilion.

There were no more clothes to be sewn and embroidered bandages on the side of the round table, but there were osmanthus cakes, plum blossom cheese and two bowls of mung bean soup. The keeper of the door hid in the hot sunlight among the lush foliage and shouted happily. At this time, Lan Baoyi also really felt the heat in the ground or around it, as if it could melt people. Fan the wind to relieve the heat, but it was still uncomfortable, so I picked up the oolong tea at hand and drank it.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and across the threshold, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy came in, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, a raised posture, and a heroic temperament that had not yet been fully displayed, and a little childish, but he could already see the prototype of "Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world".

When the young man saw Lan Baoyi, he greeted her and said again, "Mother!"

Lan Baoyi is already very calm, and the previous two or three pictures have already hinted at the next things during the period, and now she can accept it very well. If she guessed correctly, the next time should be youth!

Say "get up" to the boy, then let him sit down at the table and place the bowl of mung bean soup in front of him.

The young man pretended to be steady, but in fact he smiled on his face. Lan Baoyi saw it, and naturally touched the young man's face and head, and asked about today's lesson kindly. The young man's eyebrows fluttered as he talked about today's interesting things, and recited to her what he had learned today.

At this noon, only the woman kindly told interesting stories to the young man Bu Cai and the young man's eyebrows, and nodded her head from time to time in response. The atmosphere is warm and sweet, and the picture is harmonious and peaceful.

After a while, he came to a strange and gorgeous lobby hall, sitting on the main seat, and on the other side was Wang Batian, from this angle, he could already see Wang Batian's white sideburns and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes when he laughed, it seemed that he was Wang Batian, who had reached middle age.

Looking around, there were festive red gauze and red lanterns hanging during the period, and the walls behind the main seat and the doors and windows were pasted with big double happiness words. It turned out that someone was going to get married, and I vaguely knew who was getting married, but somehow I suddenly became nervous, and I couldn't help but straighten my waist and stretch my neck to look out.

The sound of firecrackers crackled, and a tall young man slowly walked from a distance leading a woman with a red hijab. As she got closer, her heart became more and more tense.

The newlyweds came to the front, pulled the bride and knelt in front of her, the young man kowtowed heavily to Lan Baoyi, raised his head and solemnly said to her: "Mother, the child is so happy that the child is married today!"

Lan Baoyi burst into tears.

I couldn't help but wake up crying and open my eyes, and the pillow towel was soaked with a large piece. I touched my tearful cheeks, and I had palpitations.

It was a dream, but why is it so real? Child, child... 003 is right, he has no right to decide whether he goes or stays, not to mention that he has worked so hard to come to this world, and he has not yet felt the ups and downs of the world, and has not experienced the joy of childhood, the confusion of youth, the ambition of youth, and the establishment of a family in his prime... How cruel it is to deprive him of everything! How cruel! How cruel! Fortunately! Fortunately! Fortunately, everything has not happened, fortunately everything is still in time!

003 saw Lan Baoyi's moved tears, and hid in his bed to give himself a thumbs up.

003: It's awesome! Good thing it works, otherwise it would have lost a lot of money, it used almost half of its own energy. While thinking about it, I couldn't help but pout reluctantly.

I tilted my head and thought about it again, and thought of the little piece of meat. It's really amazing, it's not a loss to the children of luck in the next era, and they can make their own dreams.

The first dream was not made by itself, it was the little piece of meat, but the little guy couldn't hold on after the first dream, so he picked it up. But it worked very well, and I was so happy. What should I do? I worship myself! Covering his face, twisting his little ass, and looking narcissistic.

Wang Batian was woken up by a burst of crying, and saw that it was Lan Baoyi who woke up crying and wiped her tears with her hands, looking pitiful and lonely, she immediately sat up and hugged the person and comforted: "Have you had a nightmare?" Okay, okay, don't be afraid, there is a husband!"

Lan Baoyi hugged him back, felt comforted, and her heart slowly calmed down.

"Yun'er, did you dream of your father-in-law and mother-in-law? Otherwise, why are you so sad? If it is a matter of your father-in-law and mother-in-law, it will definitely be able to move tomorrow, don't be anxious. Wang Batian gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said.

"Master, Yun'er does miss her mother, but it's not a dream of her mother, and this dream is not a nightmare, this dream just made Yun'er understand something, fortunately, it's not too late. After speaking, he pulled Wang Batian's sleeve and shook it softly twice and said, "Master, the slave is a little thirsty." ”

003 watched Lan Baoyi use this terrifying face to coquettish Wang Batian, and suddenly felt a chill in her back, her stomach was rolling, and her throat was even more astringent. But seeing that Wang Batian gently held Lan Baoyi's hand, patted it softly and said "Okay", and then got up and wanted to pour water for her outside.

003 threw himself to the ground with Wang Batian's courage and tenderness.

Wang Batian poured a glass of water and came back, sat on the edge of the bed and fed the cup to Lan Baoyi's mouth. Lan Baoyi drank from her cup. Then he helped Lan Baoyi to sleep, hugged her, gently soothed her to sleep, and almost sang a lullaby.

003 looked at it and couldn't help but shake his head, this is what the legend says, "This time, that time, it's very different." As the saying goes, 'one thing descends one thing'!