"Dad, look at Mom's forehead, there is a lot of sweat."

Mo Mo said loudly on the side, he had taken out a tissue from his small coat, spread it out, and put it on his mother's forehead.

"Mom's ......"

Momo shouted like a scream.

And after this shout, He Xiyan, who was lying on the bed, finally reacted.

As if awakened, she suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.

"Fate!" After waking up, He Xiyan shouted, shouting out the nickname of the eldest son.

Momo: o(╥_╥)o

Mo Mo was stunned by the bed, looking at his mother in surprise. Mom didn't call her own name, but her brother's nickname.

Ye Hao sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out a hand, and gently placed it on his wife's shoulder.

He could see that his wife had a dream, and the dream might have been more than 20 years ago.

So I shouted the name of Yuanyuan.

Did she dream of twenty-three years ago, when the custody of Yuanyuan was awarded to the Mo family?

"Are you alright?" Ye Hao pulled his wife into his arms.

Only he knew that his wife would have some nightmares from time to time over the years, and after waking up from the dream, she was in this state, frightened, and sweating profusely.

He Xiyan opened a pair of eyes as clear as water, she breathed heavily, as if she hadn't woken up yet, and cold sweat was still breaking out on her forehead.

After a while, she turned her head to look at the man next to her, and as if she wasn't convinced, she reached out and rubbed her eyes.

"Ye Hao! Is that you? She asked in a low voice, not knowing why, she couldn't figure out if she was in a dream or in reality right now.

She seemed to be still in the Mo family just now, as if she was ......

He Xiyan had a headache, and his brain was also dizzy.

Her throat was so dry and hoarse that she didn't seem to have drunk water in days.

"Momo, go pour a glass of water for your mother." Ye Hao said to his son Ye on the side.

Turning his head, he looked at his wife again, reached out and patted her face gently.

"You're stupid! A sleepbug. Ye Hao smiled and pinched his wife's white and red face.

This face is actually no longer young, and a 47-year-old woman is already approaching menopause.

But in his eyes, she is still the same as she is, and there is not much difference.

He Xiyan chuckled, his eyes full of embarrassment.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm her emotions and mood.

She remembered, she remembered a lot of past events last evening, the past more than 20 years ago, she remembered her past, remembered all the things she had experienced with Mo Yixuan, and then thought that she should fall asleep, in the dream, she returned to that era again, returned to the Mo family, and returned to her unbearable past.

"How long have I been asleep?" He Xiyan asked in a deep voice.

She felt as if she hadn't woken up for a long, long time.

Ye Hao smiled faintly, "It's past three o'clock in the afternoon now, you said you are lazy." ”

Ye Hao threw the clothes beside the bed to He Xiyan.

"Put it on. At night, Xixi and that kid ...... Come and eat. ”

Ye Hao used the word "that kid" to describe the boyfriend his daughter was looking for. Mainly because of the boyfriend Jiang Cheng that his daughter was looking for, he didn't like it at all.

What a mess, the family conditions are average, they are not as handsome as they are, their parents are not of much high quality, what kind of building materials business has been done, and they are worth less than 50 million. In short, there was no aspect that he was satisfied with.