In the early morning, the sun shrouds a green playground with a golden ray. There is a solemn flag-raising platform on the edge of the playground, and colorful flowers grow on the side of the flag-raising platform. A large group of students and their parents gathered around the playground, chattering about their children's grades and interests.

Under the flag-raising platform, a little girl wearing a red scarf was frowning and reciting the draft: "My campus is picturesque, looking up is spring, bowing is autumn, the full moon is painting, and the lack of moon is poetry." ”

Wei Yu shook around the playground, and finally walked over inexplicably, patted the little girl's shoulder softly, and asked, "Are you nervous?" ”

The little girl tilted her head and replied to her proudly: "Please, I have been an excellent flag raiser eight times today." A year is not considered winter and summer vacations, and on average, I go on stage once a month, so what's there to be nervous about? Also, hurry up and call Dad over, there will be a parent-child interactive knowledge competition in the afternoon. If Dad doesn't come, how can I win? ”

Wei Yu was very unconvinced, and patted his chest: "I know a lot." ”

"Mom, you only know how to repair a car and sell a street lamp, where do you know a lot? The knowledge contest is not for you, please go back and change your father to accompany me. ”

Wei Yu: "What the hell?

A young woman who looked like a teacher walked over and greeted her with a smile: "Wei Xiaoyu's mother, you are here." What about the child's father? ”

Kid dad

Wei Yu's feet twitched, and he instantly understood, this was a dream. No wonder the playground looks so familiar, the little girl's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to herself, and even the female teacher looks like a passer-by who competes with her for a seat on the bus in broad daylight.

Wei Yu in the dream was as cowardly as Wei Yu in real life, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he asked, "Am I married?" How did I not know? ”

The teacher's face showed a "sure enough" expression, turned around and touched Wei Xiaoyu's head, and said distressedly: "Poor Wei Xiaoyu, such an unreliable mother on the stall." ”

Wei Yu smacked his lips, feeling that this dream was not very realistic, so let's try another dream of an erotic encounter. It's best that the male protagonist can designate.,Well,Than how Qingyang.。

The space for dreaming is wide and realistic.

Wei Yu, who wanted to have an affair, suddenly felt his stomach swell. The feeling of continuing to excrete is round and round, and there is no flatulence.

Looking down, what? She is expecting?

Although there were clothes covering it, Wei Yu could still feel that there was a little life that was about to be born under the clothes. More precisely, she could feel the fetal movements.

That's!

Last time, I dreamed that I gave birth to a Wei Xiaoyu, why is my belly big again this time? Could it be that there is a second child in the dream?

In the dream, Wei Yu took his eyes off his round belly, and what caught his eye was a large classroom for Model United Nations meetings. On the edge of the ring-shaped table, there are passers-by, parents and children who appear in the last dream. Although their faces were blurry, Wei Yu just felt that they were in a dream.

The most terrible thing, Wei Xiaoyu, who wore a red scarf, was also there, sitting quietly at the round table, looking down and flipping through an all-English novel "Gonewiththewind".

For this reason, Wei Yu deeply felt the malice from this dream. First of all, the daughter in her dream studied the love masterpiece at a young age, which is ironic that she yearns for romance before she is fully developed? Secondly, she was in the first year of high school when she read "Gone with the Wind", and she picked "Gone with the Wind" in the library only after the books "That Kid is So Handsome" and "The Temptation of the Wolf" were picked up. So, she read the Chinese version in high school, and her daughter read the original version when she was in elementary school, is this a satire of her superficiality or a satire of her superficiality since childhood?

No, this qiē is all a dream, and it is still a lucid dream.

The host standing in the center of the classroom is still the female passerby who grabbed a seat with her on the bus. She swept around all the students and their parents, and when she swept the big-bellied Wei Yu, she suddenly prompted: "Passengers, if there are old, weak, sick, disabled, pregnant and pregnant passengers standing next to you, please give him a seat, thank you." ”

Wei Yu: "Have you made enough trouble?" Can you still let her have a good dream?

Wei Xiaoyu heard the host's prompt, instantly took his eyes back from the love masterpiece, handed it to Wei Yu, and said sweetly: "Mom, you sit, don't be tired of your brother." ”

Your sister, how do you know that your brother is in your belly?

Wei Xiaoyu didn't know what Wei Yu was thinking at the moment, closed the book in his hand, and said to himself: "Last year, my father accompanied me to participate in the knowledge competition, and I won the first place directly. It's you who accompany me this year, hey, I feel hopeless to take the first place. Mom, don't interject later, just listen to me. ”

Wei Yu touched his big belly and said tentatively, "Who is your father?" Speak up and listen. ”

Wei Xiaoyu glanced at her with disgust, suddenly raised his hand, and complained to the teacher: "Teacher, can you wait a few minutes before starting the competition?" My mother has been pregnant for three years and can't be my right-hand man! I'm going to wait for my dad to come! ”

The host seemed to be looking forward to Wei Xiaoyu's father more than Wei Yu, nodded enthusiastically, and said very happily: "No problem, let's wait for your father to come before starting the game." ”

Wei Yu pinched Wei Xiaoyu's cheeks with his hand, and said in the play: "Ha, don't you dislike me for being stupid?" ”

Wei Xiaoyu "hummed", puffed out his cheeks and said arrogantly: "You are stupid!" Dad said you don't even know Socrates' syllogism, isn't it stupid? ”

Wei Yu seemed to have been struck by lightning, his eyes were wide like glass balls, and his whole body was numb.

No, this dream is not quite right.

Her sanity caused her to reach out her hands and pat her cheeks without saying a word. But just as she was about to shoot it, a white and beautiful hand stretched out in the air and held her wrist steadily.

The touch in the dream was warm, like the warmth brought by the winter stove, which penetrated into her heart. The touch in the dream was cold again, like the coolness brought by the ice cubes in the scorching summer, which shook her heart.

This is a hand that is so beautiful that it is only worthy of a musician, and it is also the hand that pulled her from being sprinkled with water by a sprinkler in the early hours of yesterday morning.

With a kind of novel excitement and strange satisfaction, Wei Yu in the dream turned his head, and watched Lian Yixin, who was in a suit, appear in the field of vision, and sat down with her hand and sat beside her. The beautiful boy in the backlit silhouette in her impression is now her father, the gentle and delicate child beside her.

She, motionless.

Wei Yu, who was awakened by the trembling of his mobile phone, instantly widened his eyes, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and turned on the light next to the bed.

A phone call from the United States interrupted her lucid dream.

The voice from He Qingyang was as clear as ever: "I remember that when you were a child, you liked Snoopy, stationery boxes, clothes, and it seems that even the wrapping of books and paper has Snoopy on it." I just passed by a comic shop, and there were original comics of Snoopy inside. Would you like to bring a set for you? ”

Wei Yu glanced around.

It's good that she doesn't have a daughter and is not pregnant with a second child. The room was empty, not to mention any parents of students, and there was not a single man, only her in shock.

Repeating the action in the dream, he slapped himself violently.

Wei Yu took a rough breath, put the phone to his left ear, and cleared his thoughts: "really? ”

“really。” He Qingyang handed the comic book to the cashier, laughing while paying.

Wei Yu scratched his head shyly, lowered his head and said, "Okay, thank you, thank you for remembering that I like Snoopy." ”

"It's not difficult," He Qingyang put away his things and walked outside the store: "The thing you impressed me the most is Snoopy." Besides, it's not easy to ask you out, so you need to prepare a souvenir in advance. ”

Wei Yu has never enjoyed half of the girlfriend treatment, let alone the girlfriend treatment from He Qingyang, and his face turned red in an instant.

Although the dream is ridiculous, the reality is wonderful. Wei Yu blushed and muttered "thank you" again.

It wasn't until this time that He Qingyang heard something and asked her, "You were sleeping just now?" I'm sorry, I forgot about jet lag. ”

Wei Yu said "hehe" twice, and said "it's okay" a few times.

The two of them talked about the topic for a few more minutes, and although Wei Yu was groggy in his head, he still talked with his spirits. It's just that before He Qingyang hung up the phone, she still didn't stay awake and said "good night".

Although lucid dreams are lucid, they are always dreams.

And Sigmund Freud said, "Dreams embody emotions buried deep in the subconscious." ”