While waiting for Steward Yang to invite the doctor back, Du Xiaomeng, who pretended to be dizzy, fell asleep.

One crying, two troubles and three hangings are not only technical work, but also physical work. It's been a long, long time since she's cried so recklessly, and she performed so hard just now, which consumed a lot of heart and energy. Once you calm down, you feel tired and tired. The play has been played, and she has achieved the effect she wants, she simply relaxes her spirits, regardless of the mess around her, and sleeps with confidence.

Soon after, Du Xiaomeng entered a deep sleep that could not be shaken by thunder and could not wake up in the rain.

In his sleep, a small hazy figure swayed faintly not far ahead. Looking at that small figure, Du Xiaomeng felt inexplicably familiar, and she involuntarily walked quickly towards that figure.

Suddenly, the figure disappeared, and the surroundings suddenly became bright. This sudden light made Du Xiaomeng have to raise his hand to block the light in front of him. When her eyes adjusted to the light around her, she couldn't help but be stunned. Isn't the place she is in now the "home" of her and that woman many years ago?

Looking around, she saw a little girl holding a doll and sitting on a plastic chair. The little girl was about five or six years old, and she was very cute, and her round face was white and red, like a pink red apple. She looked unhappy, her head bowed, her eyes drooping, and her little red mouth bent down.

The door behind the little girl was ajar. A blushing and heart-pounding sound came from the room, and through the half-open door, a man and a woman could be seen rolling the sheets on the spacious double bed. The man was a little white face in his early twenties, and he was lying on it and moving hard; The woman was a beautiful young woman in her twenties, her eyes seemed to be open and closed, her red lips were slightly open, and she let out a cry of pleasure that was more and more profligate.

The little white face gasped while exercising and asked, "Honey, isn't the dead old man going to buy you a car and a house?" Why haven't you bought it yet? ”

The young woman screwed him up and said, "I'm not in a hurry, what are you anxious about?" ”

Xiao Baimian stopped his movements, propped himself up and said aggrievedly: "Honey, I don't want to be your cousin anymore!" I really can't stand it if I continue to sneak around like this! ”

The young woman's eyes were like silk, and a pair of jade arms hooked the neck of the little white face, and said, "Be good, endure a little longer." Take a long-term view, the dead old man has so many properties and businesses in Hong Kong, if we can coax him to change his will and divide the family property between me and Xiaomeng, we don't have to worry about it for the rest of our lives! ”

"Honey, or thoughtful!" The little white face was ecstatic and lowered her head to kiss the young woman's red lips, and leaned down to exercise harder.

The exaggerated cries of the young woman, the heavy wheezing of the little white face, and the continuous "squeak" of the double bed were clearly heard from the room.

The little girl was still facing away from the half-open door, staring blankly at the tips of her shoes, pursing her mouth and pulling the doll's hair vigorously with both hands.

The surrounding scenery shook, and the man and woman, and everything in the house became blurred.

After a while, the surroundings became clear again, this time, in the same room. The difference was that the little girl I saw this time was about seven or eight years old, wearing a princess dress and a pigtail with colorful beads wrapped around her braids. It seems that she is a beautiful and cute little princess.

The young woman came out of the room. This time, she was dressed in a light dress, and her hair was simply pulled up and clamped with a hairpin. The heel-length white dress wrapped her beautiful figure tightly. She looks like this, simple, dignified, decent, pure like a lily with dewdrops, how can there be a shadow of a young woman (river crab)?

She gently swept the hair between her sideburns, and said to the little girl sitting in the pile of toys with a smile: "Xiaomeng, do you remember what your mother told you?" ”

A look of fear flashed on the little girl's face, and she reflexively shrank back, lowered her head and said timidly, "Remember." ”

As she spoke, the doorbell rang, and the young woman put on a pure sweet smile and went to open the door.

"Brother Hao!" She shouted in delight, and then smiled as she welcomed in a tall, thin, bald old man over seventy.

When the little girl saw the old man, a happy smile immediately appeared on her face. She rushed over from the pile of toys, hugged the old man, looked up and shouted sweetly: "Dad, Xiaomeng misses you so much!" ”

The old man bent down and hugged the little girl and said something. But Du Xiaomeng couldn't see his face clearly, and he couldn't hear what he was talking about. The vague sight, the same as she remembered.

The surrounding scenery shook again, and the scene changed again. This time, when I arrived at the mourning hall, the sound of crying was heard one after another. The portrait on the wall is like a mosaic that can't see the person in the photo clearly, but Du Xiaomeng knows that the photo hanging on the wall is the photo of her biological father.

That year, she was ten years old; On that day, her biological mother, the young woman who had just seen a swing (river crab) and a virtuous lady, took her to make a big fuss in the mourning hall to share the old man's inheritance. Just in front of the portrait of the old man, in front of everyone's eyes, the eldest wife's family and the second wife and two mothers and daughters scuffled together, so lively!