My heart sank and I explained, "This is not going to the market to buy vegetables, there is no room for bargaining."

"I, I......"

Xia Min began to scratch his head and stomp his feet: "He has an older brother in his hometown."

"However, it is mentally ill, and I have been in a mental hospital for more than ten years."

This mixed news left me a little confused.

After a while, I decided to take a gamble: "Can you guarantee that we are brothers?"

"Yes!"

"Then take it and try it."

I thought in my heart that the words of mental illness were indeed not very credible, but as long as the bones and blood were pure, there should still be a chance.

I asked, "When will I be able to pick it up soon?"

"It's not far, but you need to go through the formalities, and it will take three days to come and go."

"Okay, then three days, I'll wait for you."

Anyway, her husband has been gone for a year, and it's not bad for a few days.

As he was talking, Xia Min's phone suddenly rang.

She picked up and said a few words, looking up at me, "I still have to go to Xiaoyu's house."

"Xiaoyu's lover said that he dreamed of me last night and had something to say to me."

Originally, this was someone's friend's business, but it was too coincidental.

I tried to cry out last night, and then Xiaoyu's lover dreamed of him.

After a moment's hesitation, I picked up my coat and said, "I'll go with you."

Xiaoyu's lover was half-kneeling on the ground, staring blankly at the pile of old clothes in front of him.

There was a group of people around him, some comforted, some sighed wordlessly, Xia Min squeezed into the crowd a few times, squatting beside Xiaoyu's lover.

"You're here."

Xiaoyu's lover reluctantly squeezed out a haggard smile, and then slowly stood up.

"Let's talk in a different place."

After speaking, Xiaoyu's lover looked around, turned his head and looked at me: "This ......"

Xia Min hurriedly continued: "It's with me."

"That's right, let's come along."

I seem to hear something else.

From the living room to the bedroom, Xiaoyu's lover locked the bedroom door and leaned against the door.

"I dreamed of Xiaoyu last night, to be precise, it was a dream."

She looked up, then turned to find a worn-out journal from under the bed.

"Xiaoyu said, let me take this person who walks with Xia Min, it should be you, right?"

In the past few days, I have really been the only one with her.

I tilted my head to look at Xia Min and nodded, "It's me."

At this time, all my attention is on that notebook, Xiaoyu is dreaming at this juncture, this thing is absolutely important.

Xiaoyu's lover took a deep breath: "He said, everything you want to know is in this book."

"But, he said, just take a look, don't be curious."

I took the notebook suspiciously, flipped through a few pages, and found that there were no words on it, but pencil drawings.

Pencils are inherently faded, and Xiaoyu's lack of skill makes the whole picture very abstract.

I wanted to put my eyes on it and make a closer look at the painting.

The first painting shows a crouching man with two hands in the dirt.

The second is still the same person, but with an extra hook in his hand and a heart-shaped object in his left hand.

The painting style in the back is getting more and more weird, from one person at the beginning, to a group of people dancing in a circle.

I flipped through it for a long time, and I just felt confused.

If it weren't for handing things to me in this situation, I would even think it was a stick figure of some child.

After a while, I closed the notebook and whispered, "What else did Xiaoyu say?"

"Hey."

When asked about this, Xiaoyu's lover's eyes turned red again: "He said that someone has been calling him, and he has to go."

My heart sank, and I hurriedly asked, "Do you remember when you dreamed?"

She looked down and thought about it, then replied with certainty, "I woke up at 12:35 in the middle of the night."

This time is the time when I am shouting my soul outside!

In other words, last night I thought someone was snatching Xiaoyu's soul from me, but in fact, he was dreaming for his daughter-in-law.

And Xiaoyu said that if someone shouts him, it's me shouting!

After going through so many things, I have never scolded God, but this time, I want to scold the street too much.

After tossing for so long, I finally had a reliable clue, and in the end, I played it myself.

How can anyone play like this?