When Fan Wenli died, it was not so well developed, and it was still a fishing village.

Later, with the economic development, the fishing village was bulldozed and buildings were built, but with the development of the tourism economy in recent years, the primitive style of the fishing village became rare again.

So between the high-rise buildings, a fishing village was built, in short, it was a blind toss.

When the fishing village was demolished, Fan Wenli's husband moved into the building, but he always felt that the building was not as comfortable as the bungalow in his own fishing village.

So when the new fishing village was planned, he chose to sell the building and return to the fishing village.

The houses in the fishing village are no more than three stories high, but the size of each household is not small.

However, although it is a fishing village, no one makes a living from fishing anymore, and every household does some business, some sell coastal specialties, some open homestays, and there are restaurants and shops, basically all of which make a living from tourists.

However, the busiest time is generally July and August, which is the peak tourist season, and you can eat for two months and eat for a year.

But at this time, it is already December, Weihaiwei belongs to the north, and the weather is still very cold, so there are basically no tourists, no tourists, and the businesses will naturally not open the door, so the night is extraordinarily quiet.

Song Ci pulled the millet grains in front, and Fan Wenli followed.

But as he walked, Millet suddenly stopped and looked at the seaside next to him.

Song Ci was a little surprised, and he also stopped, looked at the sea, and then showed a surprised look.

I saw the waves set off by the sea, glowing blue.

Then the whole surface of the sea glowed blue, and it was as beautiful as a dream.

"This is the fluorescent sea, a natural landscape that will appear in Weihaiwei in December, you are really lucky, this phenomenon is still rare." Fan Wenli explained in a whisper.

Song Ci was a little stunned when he heard this, he had heard people say before that the fluorescent sea, also known as the Martian tide, was composed of glowing plankton.

It's really beautiful, and I hope that next time they bring vegetable dumplings, they can also see such a beautiful scenery.

After knowing the reason, Song Ci didn't pay attention anymore, but pulled the millet grains and continued to move forward.

He wants to end tonight's matter as soon as possible, don't delay outside for too long, or Nuan Nuan will wake up, and he won't find him and will probably cry, although the little pig usually sleeps until dawn, but he is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

The small fishing village is well planned, with alleys leading in all directions, and the signboards and fishing streamers outside the store are very distinctive.

However, it was already late at night, and only a few houses were still lit, and only a few dogs barked and cats barked.

Song Ci walked straight to a small shop near the sea.

This small shop near the beach mainly sells some seaside products such as swimsuits, swimming rings, and beach shoes.

In addition, there is a dining car parked at the door, with the words seafood noodles and seafood barbecue written on it, looking at the traces, it should be used often.

"Yucheng has set up a stall, he used to cook delicious food." Fan Wenli circled around the dining car twice, her face full of relief.

Yucheng is her husband, surnamed Zhang, called Zhang Yucheng, and her daughter is called Zhang Haitang.

The reason for this name is that Fan Wenli is particularly fond of begonia flowers.

"Your daughter should be in the house, go in and see her." Song Ci said.

"Thank you." Fan Wenli walked through the room and into the house.

At this moment, millet grains suddenly tugged at Song Ci's sleeve.

"What's wrong?" Song Ci lowered his head and asked.

"Auntie's daughter, will she miss her mother too?" Millet asked.

"I guess I'd like to." Song Ci said.

He naturally knew the reason why Millet asked like this, because Fan Wenli and Zhang Haitang were just like her at the beginning, but the situation was reversed.

Seeing that Millet had a pair of big eyes and looked at herself for a moment, Song Ci touched her little head and smiled: "You want to help her?" ”

Millet nodded silently.

She had encountered many such situations before, but there was no Song Ci at that time, and she couldn't help, although she followed the rules of the walker and extradited the souls of the dead, on the surface she was ruthless, but in her heart she was actually very sad, after all, she was just a child.

"Then I'll see if I can help her."

Immediately, the interface of the jar appeared in front of me.

Willpower: 94

Refining gas: 2.94+

Wish: Resurrect wife Yun Chuyao (10000) - Insufficient wish

"Jar, jar, create a dream scene and reunite Fan Wenli's family in a dream."

With Song Ci consuming 5 Wish Power points, this wish will be realized.

As the wish was made, a light like a tide suddenly appeared out of thin air, flooding the house in front of him.

The millet grains curiously reached out and touched them, and found that these lights were like smoke and dust, which dispersed when touched and gathered when received.

Seeing this wonder, I blew it lightly, and there was a burst of blue ripples, spreading to all sides, which was extremely beautiful.

——

Fan Wenli walked into the house, walked into a room, and saw two people lying on the bed, one of them was her husband Zhang Yucheng, who was much older and fatter.

There was still a woman lying next to him, Fan Wenli was a little angry at first, and then relieved, in fact, when she was outside the house, she had a faint premonition.

After all, it's setting up a stall and opening a store, and I'm afraid one person can't be busy.

She looked at the woman, it was very strange, she didn't know it.

"It's not as good-looking as me." She muttered a slightly sour tone in her tone.

Then I didn't want to stay longer, so I walked through the bedroom and came to the other side, this room, at first glance, was a boy's room, and comics, cards, dinosaurs, and Ultraman were thrown everywhere.

On the bed lay a little boy of seven or eight years old, looking at the wall, where a picture frame hung from it.

In the frame is a little girl and a little boy.

The little girl stood up straight, wearing a white and blue-collared school uniform, with her hands behind her back, laughing and moaning.

And the little boy suddenly stretched his head from the side, raised his arms, and grimaced.

The little boy is the little guy who is sleeping on the bed, and the little girl is naturally her daughter Zhang Haitang.

However, the little girl in front of her had a different impression from her, when she was young, she had small arms and legs, dark skin, and played crazy every day.

Now she has grown into a slender, fair-skinned, slim girl.

But it's getting more and more like her, thinking of this, Fan Wenli can't help but feel happy in her heart.

But seeing the two sisters and brothers, the relationship seems to be very good, and the daughter looks like she should be doing well, and she can't help but feel a little at ease.

What she is most afraid of is that after her husband has a new love, he will not be good to her daughter.

Glancing back at the boy on the bed, he couldn't help but remember what he had said to his husband in the past.

She and her husband had plans to have another child when their daughter Begonia was older.

If she hadn't died, this little guy would have been her son.

Thinking of this, I felt a little funny, shook my head, and was thinking about something.

So he turned around and went to the next door, this time it was finally his daughter Zhang Haitang's room.

A pink writing desk with adorable ragdoll dolls.

Next to it are bookshelves filled with books, cartoon stickers, photo frames and trendy toys.

Fan Wenli's gaze fell on the bed at first glance.

The daughter lay on her side on the bed and slept peacefully.

Fan Wenli squatted at the head of her bed and looked carefully, this mouth was becoming more and more similar to herself, as well as this nose.

This pair of striking ears resembles her father, and this eye, and this eyebrow......

The more Fan Wenli looked at it, the happier she became, what a big girl.

At this moment, I didn't know what Zhang Haitang dreamed of, so he frowned slightly.

Fan Wenli immediately became worried.

Did you encounter something? I frown in my dreams.

Subconsciously wanted to reach out and help her smooth it out.

Unoblivious, countless blue "waves" fell from the void, drowning her and the entire house.

Then she felt her eyes bloom and appear on the beach by the sea.

Looking up at the sky, the sun was high and the sun was shining, and the seagulls swooped down from the sky, crossed the sea, and then rushed to the sky, letting out a cry.

The waves crashed against the sand, the sand covering her feet, the warm water and the rough sand were so real.

She slowly raised her palm, letting the sea breeze run through her fingertips.

"Am I alive again?" She was puzzled.

"Mom, hurry up, hurry up, are you a little snail?" At this moment, a cheerful voice of a child sounded in my ears.

She followed the sound and saw a little girl, running on the beach with a small red plastic bucket, this little girl was her daughter Zhang Haitang, and she was followed by a woman, and the woman was herself.

"Begonia." Fan Wenli subconsciously shouted.

But as if she hadn't heard, her daughter ran past her, and then the other self passed by her, as if she hadn't seen her.

Seeing their clothes again, Fan Wenli was a little stunned, as if she was repeating what happened back then.

Sure enough, Zhang Haitang, who was soon picking up shells on the beach, was swept away by the waves, and Fan Wenli rushed into the sea desperately.

"Mom~"

"Begonia, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."

Fan Wenli got up and swam towards her daughter.

Fan Wenli's swimming skills are not good, she married here, and she didn't grow up by the sea since she was a child.

But for the sake of her daughter, she is fearless.

But when she entered the sea, she knew the horror of the sea.

Sometimes the waves pushed them to the shore, and sometimes they dragged them into the sea, like demons playing with their prey, no matter how Fan Wenli struggled, it was still to no avail, all the efforts seemed so small.

But even so, Fan Wenli still worked hard, mustered all the strength of her body, and pushed her daughter to the shore.

"Climb up, try to climb up......"

She gasped and whispered in her daughter's ear, choking on a mouthful of seawater from time to time, and the moment the waves crashed against the shore, she used all her strength to push her daughter to the shore.

She didn't know if her daughter had climbed ashore, but she was swept into the sea by the resurgence tide, she was so tired, her whole body was sore, and she no longer had any strength.

"Mom...... Mommy ......"

Zhang Haitang sat on the beach, crying loudly, his voice was full of helplessness and fear, and someone in the distance was rushing towards this side, it was Fan Wenli's husband, and he found the abnormality here.

"Mom, Mom, come up quickly......"

"Mom, I can't see your ......"

"Mom, where are you, Mommy ......"

……

Zhang Haitang cried at the sea, but the waves still beat the beach mercilessly, without the slightest response, but made her shrink in fear.

At this time, Zhang Haitang was only five years old, and he was so flustered that he didn't know what to do.

But at this moment, a pair of feet appeared in front of her.

She looked up with tears in her eyes and saw her mother looking down at her with a smile.

"Begonia, don't cry, don't be afraid."

"Mom~"

Time seemed to be accelerated at this moment, and the little girl sitting on the beach turned into a sixteen-year-old girl.

And Zhang Yucheng, who was running this way, began to swell in his body and became old.

"Begonia."

Looking at her daughter who grew up in front of her, Fan Wenli suddenly understood something.

"Mom~"

Zhang Haitang got up from the beach and hugged Fan Wenli.

"Mom, you're not dead, it's good, it's good......"

Zhang Haitang hugged Fan Wenli, crying and laughing.

Fan Wenli stiffened her body, a little unaccustomed at first, but gradually, her body softened and patted her daughter lightly on the back.

"Begonia."

"Mom."

"Don't be afraid, Mommy is here, by your side."

"Mom, I miss you, I miss you so much."

"Mom misses you too, our begonias are already big girls."

Fan Wenli pushed her daughter away and carefully looked at her cheeks, her eyes were red and swollen, and there were tears on her face, but her face was no longer the appearance of a five-year-old, but the appearance of a sixteen-year-old tonight.

Fan Wenli reached out and stroked her cheek carefully, everything was so real.

At this time, Zhang Haitang also seemed to notice that something was wrong, and looked at Fan Wenli carefully and said, "Mom, you haven't changed at all, you are still so beautiful." ”

"Yes, I haven't changed, but you've changed a lot, and you've become a different me."

Fan Wenli said with a smile, feeling sad and relieved.

"Wen Li?" Zhang Yucheng walked along the beach and slowly came to the two of them.

Just now, he was still in a panic and rushed wildly, but when he was halfway through, he suddenly remembered that his wife had been dead for many years, and all this was probably just a dream.

But when he saw the person in front of him, standing in front of him so clearly and vividly, he still felt unbelievable, this dream was too real.

"Yucheng, long time no see." Fan Wenli smiled and said hello to Zhang Yucheng.

"Long time no see." Zhang Yucheng was a little weak-hearted.

The reason why his heart is weak is because he married another wife, and when he saw Fan Wenli, he subconsciously felt a little lacking in confidence.

After Fan Wenli said hello to him, she didn't pay attention to him anymore, but focused all her attention on the daughter in front of her.

"Begonia, how are you doing all these years?"

Fan Wenli held her daughter with both hands, feeling that she couldn't get enough of it.

Zhang Haitang did not answer this question, but asked rhetorically: "Mom, am I in a dream?" ”

Zhang Haitang is sixteen years old, and he understands everything he should know.

Just now, she was crying with grief for her mother being swept away by the waves, and in an instant, countless memories came flooding back, and her body grew up, everything was like a miracle, and she still didn't understand what was happening.

"It doesn't matter if it's a dream or not, the important thing is that Mom can see you again." Fan Wenli reached out and wiped the tears from her cheeks.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Zhang Haitang couldn't hold back any longer, hugged Fan Wenli again and cried.

"It's all my fault, it's me who hurt you, it's me who willfully wants to come to the beach to play, otherwise you wouldn't ......"

"Begonia is good, Begonia doesn't cry, Mom has never blamed you."

Fan Wenli hugged her daughter, at this moment she was full of gratitude to Song Ci and full of pity for the daughter in her arms.

As she said, she never blamed her daughter, as long as her daughter was happy, she was already very content.

PS: Dragon Boat Festival is healthy~

(End of chapter)