Ding Ai dreamed of the man with the ghost mask and the green fangs again.

The other party pulled away her arm, which was full of needles, and pushed the syringe without hesitation.

The bones all over her body seemed to be squeezed and crushed, and her eyes were blurred in pain, and she vaguely saw a small shadow behind the man.

Behind the man stood the taciturn teenager.

The boy was skinny as if his bones were wrapped around him, and his skeleton was covered by empty striped pajamas.

She was in too much pain, and the moment she subconsciously moved, she pulled the pipa bone that was penetrated by the nail, and the wound that had festered once again flowed yellow-black pus and blood.

The ghost-faced man suddenly pressed her bloody wound as if he were ruthless, and pressed it down hard, and black and yellow blood gushed out like ink, with a pungent fishy smell.

"Just one more time."

The man said.

Immediately after that, a sharp needle pierces the skin -

"Don't-"

Ding Ai opened his eyes with a low gasp, the sweat on his back already soaking through his pajamas.

Her sudden struggle also woke up Jian Tianqi, who had always been sleeping lightly.

The light-colored pupils of the woman in her arms were very large, and inside were visible to the naked eye fragility and dazedness.

The strands of hair on her forehead were tangled in sweat, and the whole person was panting in his arms like a kitten.

It was the first time he had seen her look so unguarded and frightened.

Ding Ai closed his eyes and reached out to wipe the sweat from the corners of his forehead, the back of his hand still blocking his eyes.

Gasping twice to adjust her breathing, she smiled apologetically, "Woke you up." ”

"I'm going to take a shower."

“……”

She got out of bed with that, not noticing the complicated expression on the grim face of the man behind her.

The discomfort of being in a trance and lightheadedness after a nightmare lasted until the shower poured cold water over the head.

Ding Ai held his hands on the wall tiles and gasped.

The water flowed down her eyelashes, and in the blurred vision, Ding Ai gradually calmed down.

It's all gone.

She once comforted Jian Tianqi with this sentence.

It's all gone......

After taking a shower, Ding Ai saw the middle-aged woman busy in the living room, and was a little stunned: "Aunt Shen? ”

Before she and Jian Tianqi got married, this Aunt Shen was sent to her house to stew soup for her to drink, saying that it was to make up for fat and get married to look festive.

As a result, Ding Ai still wants to vomit when he sees the meat.

The middle-aged woman raised her head and nodded slightly at Ding Ai: "Good morning, madam." ”

This called Ding Ai's feet slipped. And Jian Tianqi was already sitting at the table.

Ding Ai looked at him suspiciously: "You're not going to practice morning exercises today?" ”

"I'll go after eating."

As to whether you should eat first and then practice or practice before eating, there are different opinions in this family.

Ding Ai is used to buying at the breakfast stall on the way to work after practice, so as not to have most of the buns dangling in his stomach when he boxes because he eats too late.

Ding Ai saw Jian Tianqi's involuntary attitude, so he had to walk to the table and sit down.

Aunt Shen is very good, but Ding Ai has a shadow on the soup she makes.

Here she waited anxiously for a while, but who knew that Aunt Shen actually served Huang Cancan's millet porridge.

The simple and familiar smell brought tears to her eyes.

What an eye-opener!

Aunt Shen also seemed to read Ding Ai's emotions, and said with a smile: "Today, the third young master called me to make millet porridge, and it just so happened that there were still a lot of sea rats in the kitchen at home, so I brought them together to make sea cucumber porridge for you." ”

When Aunt Shen said the last three words, Ding Ai happened to dig out a spoonful full of black objects from under the yellow porridge bowl.

Her hands trembled.

"Aunt Shen, you seem to have a little too much sea cucumber."

Aunt Shen is really still the same Aunt Shen, and millet porridge can be styled and attituded.

Fortunately, sea cucumbers have no taste, they are slimy. Ding Ai still ate it, and the fragrance of millet porridge suddenly filled his lips and teeth.

Immediately refreshed.

Who knew that she hadn't been cool for two seconds, and Aunt Shen's smiling voice had already come over lightly: "This is the wild sea life sent to the main house by the family, and the old lady said to send it to you to make up for pregnancy." ”

“……”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Ding Ai only felt that the sky was dark in front of him.

"What?"

Aunt Shen smiled: "The old lady said, although the Jian family is counting on the third young master now, but madam, you shouldn't have too much pressure." Aim to conceive within a year. ”

“……”

The corners of Ding Ai's mouth twitched and looked at Jian Tianqi. After all, this is the person he called.

As a result, the latter looked at his nose and nose and heart, as if he had not heard these words at all.

Ding Ai vomited blood.

It doesn't matter if you get pregnant within a few years, the problem is that it is too urgent to come to induce labor on the third day of marriage.

Besides, is this a matter that she can call the shots alone, your young master was in a hurry last night, and he could still restrain himself from the precipice, can she be blamed?

"One more thing," Aunt Shen said with a smile.

And also?

"Tomorrow Qingming Festival to worship the ancestors, the old lady asks the third young master and his wife not to forget to go back to the ancestral house."

Ding Ai only felt that the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

Aunt Shen had a flawless perfect smile on her face, but Ding Ai clearly saw a flash of mockery in Jian Tianqi's eyes.

"Got it."

Aunt Shen continued to smile, looking happy from the bottom of her heart, as if she was unaware of the sudden change in the atmosphere in the room: "Great, the old lady must be happy to know." ”

With Jian Tianqi's personal consent, Aunt Shen left happily after a while.

Seeing this, Ding Ai hurriedly ran to the kitchen to get another bowl, scraped the thin layer of millet in the porridge bowl with a spoon and put it into a bowl, and then went to the refrigerator to rummage through it.

When she returned, she looked slightly disappointed.

"Third Brother Jian, don't you have mustard at home?"

"......" He glanced at her faintly, his eyes inquiring.

Ding Ai Thief's heart is not dead: "That's the kind of thing, a bag of dollars in the supermarket, refreshing radish strips, Third Brother Jian?" ”

“……”

It's not impossible to settle for a moment without mustard.

I was bored, and Ding Ai didn't care too much, so he snorted and ate millet porridge.

Just when she almost didn't lick the bowl clean, Ding Ai found that Jian Tianqi was staring at her expressionlessly. I've been watching it for a while.

She looked back puzzled.

"Last Night......

The corners of the other party's thin lips tightened, and then he spoke.

"I'm sorry."

Ding Ai finally knew why he called Aunt Shen to cook porridge early in the morning today.

She suddenly felt that he was rare and cute, and the thought of teasing couldn't help but rise in her heart.

So she wiped her mouth with a piece of paper, sank her face and said, "It's not enough to just apologize." ”

The man's sharp eyebrows were slightly raised when he heard this, and his serious expression seemed to ask her what to do.

"You took such a big advantage of me, so naturally you want me to take it back."

She was sitting precariously, but her eyes swept around the man's chest a few times very obscenely, and she smiled in a suffocating voice.

"Jane Beauty, you have to pay for it."

“……”

Ding Ai was overwhelmed by Jian Tianqi's expression. Flirting with Jane Beauty is really one of life's great joys.

But last night......

In the midst of the ups and downs of his thoughts, Ding Ai had already put away his joking look and spoke again: "Besides, in fact, you were like that last night, you were asking for comfort." This girl is generous and tolerant, and she doesn't care about an adult giant baby with you. ”

“……”

"What are you staring at me," Ding Ai shrugged: "I'm almost thirty years old and I'm still afraid of thunder, it's not a giant baby." Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, touch the hair, can't be scared. ”

As she spoke, she reached out and stroked his hair.

Instead of looking soft and snuggling, his hair was a little stiff to the touch.

Was it the same when she put her finger in his hair last night, she was confused at that time and she doesn't remember now......

Ding Ai suddenly realized that he was making up something in his brain, his old face turned red suddenly, and his hand subconsciously retracted.

Who knew that Jian Tianqi stared at her in a daze, and a mixed three points of surprise and three points of apprehension appeared on his face that had always been cold and unpredictable, and the rest of those complicated expressions were about vigilance.

"How do you know?"

Apparently he hadn't paid attention to her abrupt reach and the sudden blush that followed inexplicably.

Ding Ai's heart was slightly relieved, and then he was at a loss: "How do you know what?" ”

The corners of the man's thin lips tightened, and finally he spat out two words: "Thunder." ”