Fluttering her eyelashes like a small fan, Luo Yi opened her eyes in confusion, she stared blankly at the beige ceiling that greeted her, and for a moment she couldn't tell where she was.

Habitually raising her hand and rubbing her eyes, she still had the handsome face smiling at her in her mind.

She saw him, as if he were standing right in front of her.

And as her thoughts grew clearer, she realized that she was just dreaming.

As the saying goes: think about it during the day, dream about it at night.

Is it because I suddenly remembered him that I had this extremely real dream?

With a sigh of relief, she pulled the quilt up and covered her head, and in this little darkness, she remembered him again who she had not dreamed of for a long time.

In the dream, he was wearing a snow-white and straight navy uniform, standing heroically in front of a mighty and domineering warship, with a bright smile on his face, shining on her like the sun.

In this way, he is different from the youthful frivolity and youthful childishness before joining the army, and has been quietly polished into perseverance and maturity by the passing time, and gradually shows what she once said, and she admires the majesty and strength of the soldiers.

Has he really become like this now?

Tightening the quilt, she curled up and bowed into a shrimp.

Because of her busy work, she shouldn't have dreamed of him again for half a year, and now she suddenly dreams of him, does it have any special meaning?

With a self-deprecating sneer, she relaxed and turned to open in a large font. Slowly opening her eyes, she looked through the corner of the quilt, looking at the gloomy and unknown future, and her heart was already full of thoughts.

Shaking her head suddenly, she lifted the covers and sat up.

It's just a dream, yes, just a dream.

Raising her hand and patting her cheeks gently, she tried to sober herself up, took a deep breath, took the edelweiss jacket in front of the bed and put it on, then put on her slippers and went to the bathroom.

After a brief wash, she folded the cold towel into strips, lay back on the bed that was still warm, and covered her puffy eyes that had been caused by crying so much last night.

After 10 minutes, she hurriedly cleaned up, changed into a lilac tweed coat and went downstairs with her bag.

Not surprisingly, when she came downstairs, she saw her mother, who wakes up early every day, eating a steaming breakfast at the table.

"Good morning, Mom."

"Xiaoyi, you got up so early?"

Seeing her neatly dressed eldest daughter going downstairs, Ran Ruotian put down the spoon in her hand and looked at her with a smile.

"Well, I want to get some breakfast for Grandma Yun."

The elderly who are sick need an early breakfast that is easy to digest, so she plans to buy some fresh ingredients that have just been picked.

"I've already boiled minced meat porridge and the soft bread I just bought, these are very suitable for Grandma Yun's taste, you can bring some over to Grandma Yun later."

She deliberately started earlier than usual today, just to boil a pot of thick and salty minced meat porridge.

"Mom, you're so nice."

Gently hugging Ran Ruo's soft waist, Luo Yi rarely showed a little coquettish posture.

"You're sweet-mouthed."

Scraping the delicate little nose dotingly, Ran Ruotian took her daughter's hand and walked towards the kitchen.

"You put your own porridge on it, and I'll put the breakfast that Grandma Yun wants to eat into the insulated box first."

She noticed her daughter's slightly puffy eyes, but she chose not to ask, because she knew that her daughter needed a channel to vent the sadness and sadness in her heart.

"Okay, thank you, Mom."

Lifting the lid, Luo Yi picked up the elegant white porcelain bowl in her left hand and the same elegant white porcelain spoon in her right hand, and she filled the minced meat porridge with steam mist and delicious taste.

With the fragrant porridge in her hand, she glanced up at the clock hanging on the wall, and hurried back to the table to settle breakfast.

It's getting late, and she'll have to pick up the speed to do it.

Therefore, when Ran Ruotian came over after packing Grandma Yun's breakfast, Luo Yi's stomach was already 5 or 6 points full.

"Xiaoyi, slow down, be careful not to choke."

Putting the insulated bag on the table, Ran Ruo frowned and looked at this child who was usually dignified enough.

"yes, I know."

Having said that, she put the last bite of bread in her mouth at once, chewed it quickly and swallowed it.

Pouting, she blew on the porridge in the spoon and continued to drink less than half of the porridge in the bowl into her stomach.

In just 3 minutes, the bottom of her bowl had already been seen. Wiping the corners of her mouth, she picked up the insulated bag and stood up.

"Mom, I'm going to Grandma Yun's house, I won't come back for dinner at noon, I'm going to call you back for dinner, I'll leave first, goodbye Mom."

With that, she quickened her pace to the entrance and changed into a pair of black soft leather boots.

"This kid."

Shaking his head, Ran Ruotian looked at the time, the quartz clock hanging on the wall at the moment, the hour hand pointed to 7, the minute hand pointed to 1, it was only 7:05, and the time was still early.

Shaking her head again, she drank her bowl of minced porridge at just the right temperature.

Luo Yi, who went out with a thermos bag, walked forward quickly, and she looked up at the weather that was still not good today.

Today's weather still looks gloomy and gloomy, but in comparison, it is obviously much better than yesterday's rainy day.

Her familiar footsteps turned around a few alleys, and soon came to the front of the second-story house where Grandma Yun was.

According to the previous habits, the old man had already gotten up at this time period, but now that she is sick, she doesn't know if she slept well last night.

Passing by the tall and straight magnolia tree, Luo Yi stepped on the fallen leaves with rain and dewdrops, and walked up the steps in front of the house.

At this time, the bathroom not far from her suddenly opened the door, and a middle-aged man who was a little short and fat and honest walked out yawning.

Seeing Luo Yi's appearance, he was obviously stunned, and then he unfurled a sincere smile.

"Xiaoyi, it's so early."

"Morning, Uncle Hai."

This honest middle-aged man is Liang Miaoyi's wife Haisheng.

"Brought breakfast to Grandma Yun?"

Without ignoring the thermos flask in Luo Yi's hand, Hai Sheng scratched his head and scratched his somewhat messy hair.

"Well, Uncle Hai, is Grandma Yun awake?"

"Not yet, I also had a bad cough last night, and I didn't sleep much all night, and I slept a little more soundly when it was close to dawn."

As he spoke, Hai Sheng covered his mouth and yawned again.

The old man can't sleep well, and he can't sleep well either.

"Uncle Hai, go back and have breakfast and make up for sleep, thank you for your hard work."

Luo Yi looked at his bloodshot eyes and knew that he must not have slept well all night.

"Oh yes, Uncle Hai, you tell Aunt Liang, let her rest at home for a day today, and I'll go back to work tomorrow."

I was going to go back in the afternoon, but seeing the old man feel uneasy, she temporarily changed her mind and took the flight early tomorrow morning.

"No, no, no, where does your little girl's family have any strength, I'll just ask her to come over later."

Uncle Hai's temperament is notoriously upright + stubborn, Luo Yi can only smile and nod in agreement.

"Okay, then you let Aunt Liang have lunch and come over to have a look."

"Well, I'll go back first, call us if there's something."

Nodding with satisfaction, Hai Sheng tightened the collar of his thick coat and walked in the direction of his house.

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