Canghai Dream passed the dangerous period in this way, and was transferred from the ICU to the VIP ward a week later. She was stunned again as she lay on the bed and was wheeled to the VIP room. A bed that moves, just like a light work. When I entered the ward, the TV was on and the pageant was broadcasting. Those contestants were wearing bikinis to appear, just as Canghai Meng's eyes turned to the screen, she knew that the folk customs of this world were open, but she was still deeply shocked when she saw the beauties wearing so little cloth, but her face still said calmly: "In broad daylight, you dare to be so immoral!" Then three pairs of eyes were all aimed at her, she stroked her hair calmly, and said embarrassedly: "I haven't paid attention for a long time, and suddenly it appeared in my sight, which is a little difficult to accept." ”

Cang Haixiong and Cang Haijun looked at Canghai Dream and smiled dotingly, while Qing Tianyou looked at Canghai Dream thoughtfully.

When night fell, Canghai Meng looked sideways out the window, the flickering neon lights, she was a little dazed and scared. Can you really fit in here?

"What is Meng'er thinking?" Cang Haijun looked at Cang Hai Meng, who had been looking outside, and asked.

"Change is so fast."

"That's right, otherwise there wouldn't be the phrase 'what remains unchanged in the world is change'."

"Before, for now, it is history; Now, for the future, it will also be history. ”

"What's wrong? How did our family's dreams become sentimental? Cang Haijun rubbed Cang Haimeng's hair and asked funny.

"Brother, you say, do you believe that people have reincarnation, and there is a saying about the past life, the present life, and the next life?"

"If you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will not have it. Alright, don't think about it so much. My brother will tell you a story, okay? ”

"Keep your stories for ignorant women and children."

"Dreams, dreams." Cang Haijun looked at the suddenly old-fashioned dream and felt a little strange, didn't this girl love to pester herself to tell her stories before?

"Then, tell me about our ancient and modern history." Meng'er saw Cang Haijun, who was a little stunned, and felt that he was acting a little strange, so he had to say casually.

"Why are you suddenly interested in history?"

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"Alright, alright, I'll tell."

"Where do you want to start?"

"The most primitive beginning. The change of dynasties. ”

Cang Haijun looked at his sister helplessly, but who told him to spoil his sister crazy, so he had to start talking. Meng'er looked at what Cang Haijun was holding in her hand, and the message she had in her mind was a mobile phone. There are many, many high-tech gadgets in this era, mobile phones, computers, TVs, etc. Meng'er retracted her gaze, she thought, she still has to slowly adapt to these products of the times.

After a while, Cang Haijun's low voice came from the ward, telling the various historical dynasties of ancient China in detail.

Qing Tianyou, who was outside the door, looked at the little man who was still very weak on the bed through the doors and windows, and felt more distressed in his heart that he had not felt before. However, in the face of her love for history, he didn't know why.

She heard about the unification of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States of Qin from the Five Emperors Huang Yuan, Yao Shun, and the three generations of Xia and Shang and Western Eastern Zhou, but she did not hear of her Shengyue Dynasty. Could it be that for today, it is a dynasty with an alternate history? But I did live in that real life! With Cang Haijun's voice, Cang Hai Meng fell into a deep sleep again.

"My poor young lady!"

"Yan'er, tell the nurse not to make noise! Miss Ben still has to sleep! ”

"Sister Zhang, Meng'er, this girl is open-mouthed, don't be surprised!"

"The master said that he was joking, Sister Zhang is Miss's nurse, Miss is not wrong!" Canghai Meng opened his eyes and heard this sentence. Then he looked at the person who spoke, an old woman in her sixtieth year, sitting in front of her bed, holding her hand, and looking at her with a loving face. The reaction given by her brain was, Sister Zhang. The old maid of the Canghai family, who has never married in his life, does his best to take care of everyone in the Canghai family.

"Sister Zhang, you're here! The dream is not good, and it worries you again! ”

"What did Miss say, it is Sister Zhang's blessing to take care of you and the young master." As he spoke, he packed the chicken soup he brought and fed Canghai Dream one bite at a time.

"Well, it's still Sister Zhang's craftsmanship that is good, and she should be rewarded." Canghai Meng smiled sweetly at Sister Zhang again.

Sister Zhang, looking a little surprised. Although there is nothing wrong with Canghai Dream, it is always spoiled by his father and eldest brother, and it feels a little rude in the eyes of outsiders. But now I don't feel that way. Perhaps, Miss is a blessing in disguise.

"Deserve the reward?" Cang Haijun asked suspiciously.

"Oh, it's time for a raise. Hehe! ”

"Miss, don't say that, Miss likes to eat, which is the biggest reward for Sister Zhang." The old man is the most easily moved, and a few words of Canghai Dream regathered Sister Zhang's heart. "In the future, Miss don't take care of herself so much, girls are afraid of pain, Miss hurts a lot." Sister Zhang put down the bowl and touched Canghai Meng's head lovingly.

"It's fine. This pain, Meng'er can stand it, as long as Brother Qingtian is fine. "Canghai Dream didn't forget who he was shooting for, and thought about mentioning it, so that he could fight for more benefits for himself in the future.

Hearing Canghai Dream say this, everyone felt sorry for her sensibility, and they didn't listen carefully to the fact that the one who had always been called 'Brother You' had now changed to 'Brother Qingtian', except for the deity who had been silent beside her.

Canghai Meng recuperated in the hospital for almost a month before being discharged home.

When she saw that the means of transportation was a car, she finally had a little experience of the era of technological progress in the old man's mouth. The whole person sat in the car, looking at the high-rise building Daxia that had been retreating, and she always had a feeling of being in a dream. I don't know how long it took to get out of the car, but the car stopped, and Canghai Jun helped her get out of the car.

The gate opens softly, and what catches the eyes of Canghai Dream is a white cobblestone avenue, ending in a three-story villa. Walking in, the road is neatly planted with all kinds of flowers and plants, there is a pool on the right hand, the tender lotus leaves are rippling with the water waves, and on the left hand side is under a tall camphor tree, a swing is placed.

"Yi'er, I haven't been home for more than a month, why don't you know your home?" Qing Tianyou saw Canghai Dream stop and looked at the surrounding scenery.

"yes, I don't know each other." It's not that Canghai Meng can't hear the words in Qing Tianyou's words, it's just that she doesn't want to pay attention to it.

"Aren't you back now? Alright, let's get inside, don't get tired. Cang Haijun said, half-supporting and half-dragging Canghai Dream and walked to the house. Meng'er stiffened when her eldest brother's hand touched her. Although they are brothers and sisters, there is still a difference between men and women. However, her mind quickly reflected the old way she got along with Cang Haijun, so her tense body relaxed slightly.

Walking in, Canghai Dream seemed to have returned to the palace of the Shengyue Dynasty, but it was more vibrant and sunny. The white space, wood-colored floors, comfortable fabric sofas, retro chandeliers, and white curtains flutter when the wind blows. It's just that, what's special is that there are a lot of photos posted on the wall panel on the south side.

She walked over, all of them were photos of the Canghai family, and the most of them were photos of Canghai Dream: school, travel, party, life and leisure, each with a different background, the same thing, the smile on the girl's face was so bright.

"What's wrong?"

"She?" Meng'er's gaze stayed on the painting of a delicate young woman holding a pink and lovely baby, and she didn't feel a little pain in her heart, her mother had not died for a long time, but she gradually couldn't remember her appearance clearly, but she remembered that she had the same gentle eyes as the young woman in the painting.

"Why doesn't Meng'er even know Mommy?" Cang Haijun patted Cang Hai Meng's head.

"I'm missing her!" Meng'er knew that saying this would cause Cang Haijun's misunderstanding, but she still said that she missed her heart at this time - she missed her mother!

The hand that stayed on Meng'er's head before he had time to take it away became a little heavy after hearing her words. After standing for a few minutes, Cang Haijun's voice revealed a little sadness: "Okay, let's go back to the room and rest." The doctor said, you have to get some rest. As he spoke, he walked upstairs with Canghai Meng, and did not forget to tell Sister Zhang to pack up Canghai Meng's things.

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