Chu Yu didn't understand what Xiao Zhan Guo said, regretting it was too late, what it meant, until he walked into the family courtyard of the military region and saw the lively scene.

In the bicycle shed of the family home, there is not a single bicycle at the moment, there are all tables, chairs and benches, and there are busy crowds back and forth, it is raining outside, the weather is a little cold, and everyone is busy in the bicycle shed.

Outside the carport, there was a large open space, covered by a rainproof cloth, and three large stoves were coiled with mud underneath, the coal inside was burning red, and the blowers next to it were humming.

Behind the stove, a master carrying a big spoon is busy, his face is full of sweat steaming out of the heat, a man and a woman are helping the kitchen behind him, and there is a man not far away, carrying a burden, it seems that he has just returned from pouring swill.

Between the two big trees in the courtyard, a red rope is tied, and a red silk cloth is hung on the rope, which reads, "Congratulations to Xiao Zhan Guo (groom) and Chu Yu (bride) on their marriage!" ”

Both sides of the corridor are pasted with red happy characters, and when you come to the third floor, the doors on both sides are open, and the doors are pasted with red couplets.

After getting out of the car, Xiao Zhan Guo hugged Chu Yu and carried him directly to the opposite room, where there were all kinds of balloons, a big red brocade quilt with era characteristics, embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water.

Xiao Zhan Guo gently put her on the quilt, took off her shoes, took the sugar box handed over by Jiang Bohan and stuffed it to her, seeing that she was about to eat, he said busily, "It's not for you to eat, there will be children coming later, give them food." ”

After speaking, Xiao Zhanguo left.

Chu Yu sat alone on the bed, she was surrounded by a bright red, and the pain in her mind was like a pinprick in her mind, not a few people came in and judged her.

A blood-colored color suddenly appeared in Chu Yu's eyes, and the piercing blood red made her mind a little dizzy, and she sat there in a daze.

All kinds of pictures began to appear in her mind, like a movie, some with sound, some without sound, sometimes she thought that the person in it was her, and sometimes, she felt that she was just a spectator.

But reason told her that the woman inside, the two different women, was her, and she had entered a strange nightmare, and no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't wake up.

She began to recite the scriptures, knelt in the strange room, and occasionally passed by, and the hospital bed was not far in front of him, and she leaned over with all her might, and finally saw his face.

Yes!

It's him!

Her blank face with no facial features finally became clear, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, plump and handsome, smiling eyebrows and eyes, eyes as bright as stars, everything made her miss it so much.

Suddenly, a dagger stabbed at her, and someone wanted to kill her, and she was still holding the child in her arms, holding a packet of medicinal powder in her palm, which was a sleeping pill added to the milk powder for the child.

No, children can't cry, they will make noise to the bad people outside, and it will be dangerous!

In front of her, two men fought, one fat and one thin, some wanted to kill her, some wanted to save her, she held the child, kept coaxing, the child cried constantly, the palms were hot, and she was having a high fever.

As soon as he opened the closed door, he flew out, and with a cold feeling behind him, a dagger pierced his body from behind, and the door was closed, and the fight inside continued.

She struggled to keep walking, lying on her stomach, hearing the sirens from far and near, and seeing a man in a police uniform running towards her, she finally closed her eyes.

She knew that she was safe, that the child was safe.