Chapter 11: I Had a Sweet Dream

Stretched out his hand and touched the big bag behind his head, the pain in his heart, his eyes suddenly deepened, as if there was an ink-colored storm emerging in his eyes, and his sharp eyes frightened the little flowers on the side.

"Sister?" shouted timidly, Xiaohua hid at the end of the kang and looked at her in panic, such a sister is so strange.

"Xiaohua is not afraid."

Seeing that Xiaohua was scared, Li Yingxue hurriedly restrained the cold air on her body, changed it to a gentle smile, and comforted Xiaohua softly.

Xiaohua rubbed her eyes, her sister smiled very sweetly, she was afraid of people just now, and she was as gentle as before.

The fear in my heart disappeared, and I crawled over and snuggled up to my sister.

Li Yingxue hugged her and patted her gently, and the little guy closed his big watery eyes after a while, nestled in her arms and fell asleep.

Li Yingxue looked down at the little cute baby in her arms, and saw that she was sleeping sweetly, and her pink little mouth was clicking, as if she was eating something good in a dream? petting her little face.

Gradually, sleepiness hit, she also fell asleep, and returned to modern times in her dream, her original home, and her mother cooked a table full of good dishes.

She held a small porcelain flower bowl, ate the fragrant white rice, and nibbled on the fragrant pork ribs, this time she was not willing to waste a grain of grain.

"Snow, wake up, don't scare your mother."

Li Yingxue was picking up the chicken leg and putting it under her nose to smell greedily, and as soon as she opened her mouth to eat a large piece, she was woken up by Du Qiujuan's panicked voice.

Rubbing his eyes and looking at his mother sadly, can't he call her later? Can't you let her finish the chicken legs?

When you wake up from a sweet dream, you have to face the cruel reality, and this huge gap makes Li Yingxue's strong heart sour for a moment.

"Mother, I just had a sweet dream, what are you waking me up for?"

Rubbing the corners of her eyes and sitting up, a wave of dizziness hit, and she had no choice but to lean on the kang cabinet.

"Xue, did my mother think you were faint?"

Du Qiujuan looked at her daughter guiltily, rubbing her hands a little helplessly.

"I'm fine, mother, how are things going?"

Li Yingxue twitched the corners of her mouth, explained simply, and changed the topic.

didn't tell her about gnawing on the chicken leg in her dream, lest she see her tearful and guilty again, she really didn't like to see Du Qiujuan's appearance, it was too cowardly.

"It's finished."

When asked by her daughter, Du Qiujuan remembered what her daughter asked her to do, and the sadness on her face disappeared, and she was replaced with joy.

"That's good, three days later, success or failure is a matter of success."

The corners of Li Yingxue's mouth were raised, and her big smart eyes were as crystal as black diamonds, this thing was done, and the boulder in her heart could be put down.

In the next three days, Li Yingxue forced herself to eat the unpalatable nest, and asked for egg custard every day as usual.

Du Qiujuan is no longer like the first time, she went to her mother-in-law in fear to ask for it, which is very reasonable.

Zhang Saihua's hated teeth itched, and she twisted Du Qiujuan a few times twice, but in the end, she took out the eggs painfully.

It's just that there are a number of chickens in the house, and there are not many eggs laid, Li Yingxue eats them, so she doesn't have to eat them.

Zhang Saihua is used to eating, how can she be happy if she doesn't have to eat? Every time the egg custard was steamed, she scooped out a big spoonful.

That's not all, she also canceled the benefit of her grandson Li Wangcai's weekly bowl of egg custard, Wang Guilan was very dissatisfied with this, and she didn't give Du Qiujuan a lot of face.

However, Li Yingxue was reluctant to eat the egg custard, and gave it all to Xiaohua, and Du Qiujuan didn't listen to her no matter how she persuaded her.

Eating hard to get her body strong was the first step, and every morning she asked her mother to help her outside the house to receive sunlight.