Sun Minzhen woke up from her dream sweating profusely, sat up, the sky outside had gradually brightened, and the continuous rain in the past few days did not bring a trace of coolness to this morning. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info is like the heat from the deep underground, and the water vapor spreads into the air.

Since the last time she cried, half of Mrs. Sun's bluffed life has been gone. I can't care about being in an outsider's house anymore, and I am dedicated to guarding my daughter. Every time Minzhen woke up in a dream, Mrs. Sun would subconsciously hold her in her arms and comfort her over and over again, but it was just a nightmare, it was okay, everything was over.

In the doctor's new recipe, not only is it cold, but also a purple salvia, which is used to replenish vitality and sleep. Sun Minzhen was exhausted, drank the calming medicine soup again, and slept groggily all day. It's hard to wake up at this time.

Her mother said that she was entangled in something unclean.

If only it were a dream! At this time, he should make an appointment with Chengyan to visit Changyuan together, climb a building mountain hand in hand, step by step over the stacked rocks, if he is tired, Chengyan will inevitably take out the blanket that has been prepared long ago and spread it on the edge of the water, accompanied by a slight breeze and unknown flowers by the lake, and spend an afternoon at will・・・・・・

Minzhen trembled and raised her right hand and pressed it to her chest, trying to suppress her tears. Just thinking about it made her feel like her heart was about to die. Those moments that once seemed to me to be just very dull and ordinary can never go back.

Could it be just a dream? Minzhen comforted herself deeply, but every time she closed her eyes, the tea leak that she threw out not far away, the tightly closed red walnut's office door, the cup of coffee handed over by Sister Lisa, the dark curtains, and Fujita's rough and hurried laughter were all so clear?

Minzhen grabbed her hair fiercely, threw herself back on the bed, and looked at the old gauze tent, her mind went blank.

"Niu Niu woke up?" Mrs. Sun came in with water, and when she saw Minzhen open her eyes, she thought that she had just woken up and was not refreshed: "Are you feeling better today?" Your aunt asked you yesterday that if you are better, you will go down to have a meal with you in a while. As he spoke, he wrung a wet towel and handed it to Minzhen: "Speaking of which, this is the first time you've come to your grandmother's house since you're older." It's a pity that your grandmother is gone, otherwise I wouldn't know how to be happy when I saw you. ”

Minzhen couldn't lie down anymore, so she cheered up and dealt with her mother: "Mom, I also feel much better today, and I should go to see my aunt and cousin in a while." ”

When Mrs. Sun saw that Ken was willing to speak, her heart was light, and she hurriedly said yes, urging her daughter to get up and make up: "Although you are not an outsider, but you have been sick for the past few days, and your complexion is not very good, get up and change your clothes, eat for a while, and let Baozhu accompany you out for a walk." Otherwise, a good person will be sick when he sees the sky in bed, and he will be sick if he is not sick. ”

Min-jeong lifted the quilt and got out of bed and walked to the dresser in the room. It's a little old, and it looks like an old object that is a little old. The old lacquer on the side of the oval mirror even began to fall off slightly, and it was also my grandmother's family that was not a rich family in the first place, not to mention that my uncle had passed away for many years, so my aunt and cousin must not have a very good time.

The person in the mirror, his face was as pale as plain, and his eyes, which were always energetic and radiant, seemed to be covered with a layer of mist-like veil, gray and abrupt without light, no longer the vigorous little girl, but like a drooping old vagabond. There is no light in life, no matter how much he stretches his hand, he can't reach the sun tomorrow!

The corners of Sun Minzhen's eyes were sour, and her almost transparent fingertips tightly clenched the edge of her pants. The pain in her palm made her tumbling heart slowly calm down,

Looking through the mirror, I looked at my mother nervously and frowned. Min Jung squeezed out a smile and began to discuss with her mother about the gifts she wanted to give to her aunt and cousin.

Mrs. Sun looked at her daughter's reluctant smile, and she felt very uncomfortable. But who is not young yet, the worst guess in her heart is that Minzhen and the young master of the Zhang family broke up, maybe it is a boy who brings it up, and Minzhen will be like losing half her life.

Mrs. Sun has lived half her life and doesn't know what love is. Now it's a new government, and there are even female students who live with men who have families around their homes. I don't know how to hide in and out, and I pursue true love with my mouth!

Tsk... Tsk tot... Min-jeong must have been taken to school badly, so it must have been fine after a while. Just like when I was young, I would like a piece of clothing and a piece of jewelry, and I couldn't put it down when I saw it. plucked up the courage to beg his mother, but not only did he not put on new clothes, but he was scolded for a long time, saying that he didn't know how sad the days were, and that he had to pray three incense sticks a day when he had food to eat, and he was still thinking about those unrealistic.

She was also disappointed and embarrassed at the time, and she didn't eat because she was out of breath, thinking that it was better to die on such a sleepy day. In fact, the sadness at that time was only two or three days, and it was forgotten. And when her husband passed away, Mrs. Sun really realized for the first time that the sky was falling, but the days were not like this. The daughter is still young, and in a few years she will know that losing a good boy is essentially the same as asking for a new dress. If you miss it, you will miss it, and there will be better materials, more novel styles next season, and my daughter will meet better people.

"Minzhen, come and sit." Mrs. Wu pulled out the chair at hand, looked at her niece with a smile, and pointed to the breakfast on the table and said exaggeratedly: "I should have given you a pick-up a long time ago, it's not that you are sick, I just thought that if it was too rich, you would definitely feel that your aunt was inconsiderate of you." Saying this, he raised his eyebrows and said a little bit to show off: "As soon as I heard Mrs. Gu say that you are better, I asked Baozhu to buy our famous Li Ji buns in Yingtan." The bean sprouts embedded in it are potato flour soybean sprouts, the green leaves are oil, wheat cabbage, shiitake mushrooms, and the diced leeks are duck eggs, leeks and sea rice. Oh, and the twenty-three pleats are pork ham, quail eggs. He introduced them one by one, and finally said quite considerately: "Minzhen, you are only good when you are sick, and it is not good to eat a lot of oil, not to mention that the quail eggs in that meat bun are hair, so don't eat them today." If you are hungry, when you are well, your aunt will buy you another dozen or twenty to eat. “