A few families are happy and a few are sad.

Ning Xunyi's child was "robbed" on the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Tong Mu's righteous words proposed: "Tong Tong has to worship his ancestors." You don't have to follow, you're not a Tong family, I don't admit it. ”

Even if the child's mother came by herself, Ning Xunyi could still fight and fight, but it was useless to bring her sisters-in-law to the door, if she didn't agree.

The mother and son were separated by three women, Ning Xunyi stretched out her two arms and wanted to snatch Tong Tong back, but was blocked by her sisters-in-law with her body, and Tong Tong cried.

……

On the morning of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Ning Xunyi's eyes were swollen from crying, this was her New Year.

She was so aggrieved that she couldn't help herself, she didn't even have a helper, and her helplessness and powerlessness spread all over her body.

Hungry, uncomfortable, and really hurt, she had to live because she had children.

Ning Xunyi scrambled an egg for herself, just this one dish, she didn't eat salty and light, but she drank a pound of liquor.

The eyes flashed with the shot of her grandfather's wanton pride when she was still alive;

flashed the enviable wedding when Tong Haoran married her;

His ears seemed to be filled with the words that Xu Caizi said......

drank too much, Ning Xunyi cried and laughed while holding a photo of Mr. Ning, and finally tore up a few photos of Tong Haoran and slept on the sofa drunk, spending the day of the Spring Festival.

On the night of the reunion, Ning Xunyi was drunk and hazy and had a dream, a dream that made her not want to wake up.

In the dream, Ye Boxuan took a little boy, the boy looked seven or eight years old, but the child's face was not Tongtong.

Ye Boxuan was dressed in a military uniform with a serious expression on his face. He seemed to have just finished a meeting and was dressed very formally.

Ning Xunyi clearly saw through the dream that Ye Boxuan was wearing a green epaulette of pine branches, and the bottom plate of the green epaulette was decorated with golden branches and leaves and a golden star emblem.

He led the little boy to sit in a place that looked like a restaurant but was not a hotel.

There were a lot of people in that place, but there was a long queue to eat.

There is a tray in front of everyone's table, and the little boy is dipping something in his hand to eat, and Ye Boxuan will wipe the child's mouth with a tissue.

In and out of dreams, he never cares about the eyes of the people around him, he is used to being noticed.

Maybe it's his excellence. Maybe it's the golden star. The young people around him looked at him frequently, but contrary to Ye Boxuan, the little boy was not used to it, so he dodged. Until Ye Boxuan frowned and opened his mouth to reprimand.

Ning Xunyi could distinguish it from Ye Boxuan's mouth shape. Here's what he said:

"Men should hold their heads high."

The "hotel" is full of people. As soon as the scene turned, Ning Xunyi saw himself.

She was dressed softly, in an off-white suit. The long hair was pulled up and coiled into a sideburn, and he walked in.

With her appearance, Ning Xunyi could feel her charm, and she looked very tasteful from a distance.

It's just that when she sat in front of Ye Boxuan, she put down her purse and revealed her beautifully trimmed long nails, and Ye Boxuan on the opposite side immediately frowned, it was obvious that he didn't appreciate her like this.

Ning Xunyi, who was lying on the sofa and was asleep, suddenly moved his fingers and tightened into his palm.

In the dream, Ye Boxuan's eyes looking at her were very indifferent, and they were not as hot as they are now:

"My son has been hungry for most of the day, and you can't cook when you're idle at home? Ning Xunyi, I will go through the formalities with you as soon as possible, there will be no more accommodation in this matter, and you don't have to find my mother to cry. ”

Ning Xunyi in the dream felt cold.

There was no warmth in Ye Boxuan's voice, as if he was treating strangers, as if he was habitually cold to strangers: "Hello." ”

He's just flaunting his personal accomplishments.

Seeing her mocking smile, she opened her lips and said:

"Are you dreaming? Aren't you afraid of affecting your future? Mention son, are you qualified? Do you still have us in your eyes besides being your general? ”

The little boy suddenly whispered cowardly: "Dad, Mom, don't make any noise, I won't eat, I'm not hungry." ”

……

There was a "bang", and it was the sound of Ning Xunyi, who was awakened by fright, suddenly sitting up horizontally and kicking the teacup.

Ning Xunyi put her hands on her forehead, and she felt that her head was going to blow up.

No!

This is the end of not dreaming!

She shouldn't have been so blocked!

As if verifying Ning Xunyi's accusations in a dream, Ye Boxuan can indeed be called a workaholic.

Beginning on the second day of the Lunar New Year, the combat report meeting was bombed repeatedly, and he did not care about the New Year, and if his staff officers did a little badly, he threw materials to the other side and asked them to go back to "make up for it."

Ye Boxuan shuttled between conference rooms, offices, and on the way to the General Staff Headquarters, even if the whole military region watched the performance in the auditorium, he was absentmindedly pondering about business.

When he met Shen Mei of the art troupe, Ye Boxuan just said politely:

"Congratulations, I heard that I got married on May Day? I know that man, and it is indeed good. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, I will visit Grandpa Shen and Uncle Shen, and first bring me a good New Year. Something to call. Then he hurried away.

Ye Boxuan didn't know that he had now become someone else's imaginary object.

At least Ning Xunyi will renew that "dream" when she is in a daze. ”

She lay on the big bed in the bedroom, looking at the roof with her eyes open, imagining, imagining that she and Ye Boxuan were really married, how she would be a wife;

Assuming that Tong Tong is Ye Boxuan's son, with Tong Tong's cleverness and loveliness, how much Ye Boxuan should like it;

Thinking about the ending that was different from the dream, I thought of how much Ye Boxuan would love her and be considerate.

Ning Xunyi smiled, she felt very satisfied just by imagining.

She held Ye Boxuan and Ye Boxuan in her arms, and reappeared in the restaurant-like place, making the people there envious and jealous of their family of three.

The scenes and shots over and over again, the imagination is not in place, Ning Xunyi will overturn and rethink.

She felt the sweetness in the "dream", and after the sweetness came emptiness, and deepened her attachment, desperately hoping to become a reality.

……

Summer squatted down to hold the padded jacket for the small bowl, and glanced back at Song Yaping who was making trouble.

"Look, grandma bought you a lot of gifts. This is from the magic capital......"

Glancing at the toy, the little baby was very helpless: "Grandma, buy it heavy, I have it at home!" ”

"Where did it come from?" Song Yaping's face couldn't hold back, and she asked Summer. How can you ask someone to buy toys from far away, but still don't please the eldest grandson?

"Oh, Zhang Yi bought it on a business trip, and my aunt bought it in our department store, as well as Ye Boxuan's ......"

Song Yaping interrupted impatiently: "Come on!" ”

When Xia lowered her head, she rolled her eyes vigorously while Song Yaping was not paying attention.

I really didn't think wrong about my mother-in-law, my mother-in-law is eccentric.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, the day when my daughter returned to her parents' house, you see, she really went back to the compound.

"Mom, why don't you tell us when you leave? Ye Boxuan and I pounced, this is a shame, there are children and a lot of things in the car. ”

Song Yaping snorted coldly: "What about that thing?" ”

Don't be in vain, she can't keep people, and she has to let the summer "break the money". (To be continued.) )