Chapter Ninety-One: Dreams

The old aunt walked out of the convenience store and walked out against the cold wind, Xiao Li Mu sent the old aunt out, and also sighed secretly, and said to herself: "Poor, so old."

The old aunt walked out of the convenience store, walked straight back to the old western-style building where she lived, took out the key in her pocket tremblingly, opened the door, and walked in.

The inside of the old western-style building, there is a different flavor, don't look at the appearance looks mottled, but the interior decoration is indeed extremely luxurious, a set of German-style old furniture, it looks like it has been some age, but the velvet cushion on the sofa is indeed extremely clean. The ceiling is adorned with delicate crystal chandeliers. Inside the solid wood shelves, there are books as thick as bricks, the spine is covered with some German, and the fire in the fireplace is burning, and the handmade carpet next to the fireplace has a slightly burnt feeling.

The old aunt closed the door, and what was amazing was that the decadent and aging color on her face was swept away, and her waist was straightened, and she took off her coat and pants, wearing only a shirt and leggings, and took off her hood, and put it in a very secret cabinet at the door, and her hair was black and bright, and her hair was very good, and under the light of the chandelier, it was like a waterfall, black and thick.

This old aunt, oh no, it should be said that after this woman approached the room, she glanced at an electronic display screen on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and slid the screen a few times, which seemed to be relieved, she put the things she had just bought in the convenience store into the kitchen, and when she came out, she turned on the old-fashioned gramophone, and a trace of soft music suddenly filled the air, making the whole room silent in this soft music.

She went into the bathroom, closed the curtain of the bathroom, and there was the sound of rushing water from inside, and the woman began to take a shower, and after half an hour of coming out, the woman walked out barefoot, wearing only a very luxurious dressing gown.

At this time, this woman was completely different from the old Long Zhong just now, the wrinkles on her face just now were gone, replaced by the appearance of a middle-aged woman with a charming face, her wet hair was still scattered on her shoulders, she walked to the wine cabinet, poured herself a glass of red wine, came to the closet, sat down, stared blankly at the fire in the fireplace, and gently sipped the scarlet red wine in the wine glass in her hand. Long sighs from time to time.

Suddenly, she stood up, looked at the leather scabbard of a dagger on the closet, she gently removed him, stroked it carefully with her hand, and muttered, "Where the hell are you??" Do you know what it feels like to force yourself to go out hopefully and come back disappointed every time? Hehe. I'm used to it. With that, a huge tear crossed the woman's cheek.

Well, you will surely ask, where am I at this time? Needless to say, he and Sheng Xiaonan are at the Vienna Hotel.

If you want to be crooked, you will automatically go to the punishment station, and I will be forced to do it, at 2 o'clock in the morning, I am holding the two pillows that belong to me, lying on the sofa hard, staring at the roof motionlessly, so I don't feel sleepy, a whole big bed is occupied by Sheng Xiaonan, I turned my head to look at Sheng Xiaonan's sleeping position, not to mention, after this girl fell asleep, it was still quite cute.

I couldn't sleep, not because I felt embarrassed, but because I had just been awakened by a dream.

Speaking of which, I still rarely dream, but every time I dream, I will always wake myself up, I once joked with Sheng Xiaonan, saying that I may have to go to Mount Tai to worship, it must be the reason for some demons and evil spirits.

The dream just now, now that I think about it, is too real.

At first, after I fell asleep in a daze, I felt as if I had entered a grassland full of flowers and green grass, the figure that often appeared in my dreams, this time without exception, the figure wearing a trench coat and a bowler hat, but the face could not be seen clearly, was riding a tall horse, wantonly galloping on the peaceful and wide grassland, while galloping, still shouting someone's name.

Maybe I was too far away, and I didn't hear what he was shouting clearly, I only knew that it was a person's name, and he was running in front like this, and I was chasing after him, and my subconscious told me that this figure knew all the things about my father Zhang Wentian. I just had to catch up with him and ask him about it.

I also flew behind me, just chasing after me, chasing and shouting, asking him to wait for me, but in this person's world, as if he couldn't see me at all, he still rode his horse and galloped. How could my two legs catch up with the speed of the fast horse of the grassland, but I didn't mean to give up at all, gritted my teeth, and still chased forward.

For a long time to come, my whole dream seemed to enter a very delicate situation: every time I drove a certain distance from the horse in front of me, the horse was about to disappear from my vision, and when I was about to give up, he would stop the horse, stand on the saddle bridge, and look around, and I would grit my teeth and chase after his back, and he would immediately gallop again.

By the end, I was too tired to do anything, and I saw this man, getting off the horse, leading the horse and walking on the grassland, still shouting a name in his mouth.

I added a little more strength and chased after it, I was already tired and out of breath, and finally walked to a distance of about ten meters from this, I gasped and shouted: "You wait, I want to ask you a few questions!" ”

This man ignored me completely, but kept walking, bypassing a mountain beam, and a lake with a small area appeared in front of him, the lake water was clear, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, and in the reeds by the lake, from time to time there was the cry of a swan "Ganggang".

On the grass by the lake, there was a wool felt, a woman dressed in Mongolian costumes, sitting quietly on the shore, on the fire beside her, roasting fresh mutton, a big dog beside her, was honestly lying beside him, squinting and closing her eyes. I was shocked by this scene in my dream, I have never been to the grassland, how can there be such a beautiful grassland scenery like a picture scroll?

The woman saw the man on the horse, and then she stood up with an excited face, and rounded her arms to greet her. The name she shouted out of her mouth was like a steel nail, piercing my mind so hard that I was stunned.

What she shouted was: "Zhang Wentian!! I am here!!!! ”