The moment the woman opened the door, a warm yellow light shot straight into the little uncle's eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This made the little uncle who had been sitting in the dark squint his eyes a little uncomfortably. The woman slowly walked up to him with her shoes in her shoes, put down a white object, and slowly dragged her shoes away.

This time, the woman did not bolt the door, but only closed it slightly, leaving a gap the width of her palm. Through the light leaking through the gap, the little uncle could see the white object in front of him. It was two white enamel soup bowls that had been buttoned up, and when the bowls were uncovered, the enticing aroma of food emanated from the soup bowls. A bowl full of rice, piled with a hill-like home-cooked side dishes, this big bowl of heavy meals, so that the little uncle couldn't help but wet his eyes: he hadn't touched a drop of rice all day.

With that orange light, the little uncle devoured it. After eating, the little uncle put the bowl and chopsticks neatly in front of the woman's door. He wanted to say thank you to the woman, but he hesitated for a moment and said nothing, turning and blending into the deep night.

I've endured it for almost a month, and my mother finally can't help it. She opened her mouth and asked me if Lin Ye would come back this year. I vaguely stated that I didn't know. Hearing me say this, my mother understood seven or eight points in her heart.

At night, my mother wants to share a bed with me. She said that her father snored so loudly that she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Mom said it seriously, and she yawned a few times very cooperatively. In all fairness, Mom's acting skills are perfect. If I didn't know her well, I might have been deceived by her, thinking that she was really awake at night by her father's snoring. However, just like knowing my daughter Mo Ruomu, I don't know much about my mother. She has listened to her father's snoring for most of her life, how can she feel noisy after all these years? The answer is no. The only explanation was that my mother wanted to talk to me about some confidant words - some confidant words that she couldn't say during the day, and she wanted to talk to me at night while she was lying in bed to relax her nerves.

I resisted, but I couldn't find a suitable reason to refuse, so I had to agree. When I was younger, I used to sleep with my mom and grandma. When I was in junior high school, my mother made room for me and let me sleep alone. Since then, I have hardly slept with my mother. Over the years, I have long been accustomed to being alone in one room, and suddenly sleeping with my mother again, I still feel a little uncomfortable, and I always feel weird. I can't tell you what's wrong.

After washing, my mother lay down. After playing for a while, I went to bed slowly, awkwardly preparing to sleep on the other end, but my mother called me over. I had no choice but to lie down next to my mother.

Contrary to what I expected, my mother just chatted with me for a few daily words and then fell asleep by herself. I froze and stared at the black hole for a moment, and then fell asleep in a daze.

In the middle of the night, I felt a warm embrace surrounding me.

When I woke up the next day, there was no mother in the warm bed. There was the sound of a spatula flipping in the kitchen. Mom has already gotten up to make breakfast.

That night, my mother still slept with me. But he still didn't ask a word, but after chatting with me a few words about daily life, he closed his eyes and fell asleep. In the middle of the night, I woke up in a daze and found myself hiding in my mother's arms. Mom was asleep, breathing long, but with one hand firmly on my back. I fell asleep again in a daze, thinking that what I was seeing had happened in a dream, and that I had a dream within a dream.

A few days later, Mom went back to her and Dad's bedroom. I don't know why. In the past few days, I have become accustomed to sleeping with my mother, but after she suddenly stopped sleeping with me, I was a little unaccustomed to it. This night, I tossed and turned for a long time before I fell asleep.

The next morning, before it was fully dawn, I woke up. After lying in the warm quilt and thinking for a while, I was about to get dressed and get up, but the moment I lifted the quilt and sat up, I heard my mother's sigh.

"Did you hear your daughter cry last night?" Mom sighed and asked Dad.

I was stunned, and hurriedly put down the quilt gently and lay down again.

"What's wrong? Crying again? Dad replied in a daze, with a thick sleepiness in his voice.

"Isn't it?" Mom replied. I don't know which of the two people turned over, and the bed that had slept for more than ten years creaked and screamed.

"Maybe it's a dream, don't worry about it~ha~" Dad yawned and persuaded.

"If that's the case, I don't bother. Hum! Mom said angrily, "She must have quarreled with that kid from the Lin family!"

"Both of them are still children, and it is inevitable that there will be a quarrel when they get along! Maybe the two of them will be reconciled again in a few days, and you want to worry about it...... Ah......h Before the words were finished, a slight snoring was already heard.

Mom seemed to be lost in thought and didn't speak. Except for the undulating snoring and the occasional roll over, nothing could be heard.

Just when I was relieved, my mother's voice came along with my father's cough and big exhalation: "Get up, you damn you! My daughter cries in her dreams every day, and you can still sleep!"

Listening to the voice, it was like my mother pinched my father's nose and forced my father to wake up from his sleep.

After his breathing adjusted, his father cried and laughed: "Then what do you want me to do?" She herself doesn't want to say it, so we can only be in a hurry...... And in the end, no matter how noisy people are in love, it's the two of them. How can we as parents interfere? ”

"What then? Do you see your daughter crying every day? The dead boy of the Lin family, who used to know to call every month to say hello, is now nowhere to be seen! If the two of them are okay, the ghost will believe it!" Mom retorted.

"Oops! You can sleep a little longer! Stop thinking about it, give them a little time. I believe that the two young people will handle it on their own...... You don't believe in the Lin family, don't you still believe in your precious daughter? Dad comforted.

Mom muttered something under her breath, and then everything was calm again. Daddy's snoring sounded rhythmically again.

After "eavesdropping" on my parents' morning conversation, I no longer have the heart to continue sleeping. I'm wondering, so decent, why did my mother come and sleep with me for days? It turned out that it was because I was crying in a dream when I was sleeping at night. Mom was worried about me, so she came over to spend a few days with me. That night, I woke up to my mother's arm behind my back and thought I was dreaming. In fact, it wasn't a dream. It is very likely that I fell asleep and cried, and my mother subconsciously encircled me in her arms while she was asleep.