The rings jingled, the footsteps were gentle, and in a moment, the sound of beads colliding when the curtain was lifted came.

Yan Zhuo excitedly propped himself up with his hands, and looked eagerly at the door of the room, wanting to see who the person who had just spoken!

What broke into the sight was a white melon seed face, a pair of willow eyebrows, clear eyes, and eyes as gentle as water. I saw the corner of the man's mouth smiling, looking at her warmly, the pear vortex on the side of his mouth was shallow, and the face of the person who came was even better.

It's her! It's really her!

Looking at the people who have only been able to see each other in dreams for many years, now they appear alive in front of their eyes, their noses are sour, their eyes are hot, and years of grievances, sadness, and guilt suddenly come to their hearts, almost drowning her small body.

I don't know where the strength came from, Yan Zhuo sat up straight, lifted the quilt, moved his foot on the bed, and his movements were done in one go, without the slightest sickness just now. This is a mother who I haven't seen for many years, Yan Zhuo doesn't want to wait for a moment, just wants to come forward to take a closer look, hug, and feel the temperature of my mother. Let the warmth worthy of greed dispel the loneliness and coldness that have lingered in my heart for many years, and I dreamed back at midnight.

Bang!

"Zhuo'er, be careful!"

"Miss!"

Two concerned voices came at the same time, and the beautiful woman and a maid dressed in green clothes walked quickly in front of Yan Zhuo, and the two of them put Yan Zhuo back on the bed with half support and half support.

"Zhuo'er, how can you be so careless! A few days ago, I just fell into the pond, I had a serious illness, and my vitality was greatly damaged, and I only woke up now. Now that it's still cold outside, I dare to go barefoot on the ground, and I'm not afraid that I will get sick again, and I'm even more worried about my mother. ”

The beautiful woman's voice choked, and she looked at Yan Zhuo with concern in her eyes.

Feeling the temperature coming from the woman's body, looking at the unpretentious worry, Yan Zhuo's heart warmed.

Wait! Falling into the pond?

Yan Zhuo frowned, subconsciously looked at his hand, and made a circle smaller?!

Is this a dream?

I still remember that in the winter when I was ten years old, because my fiancé, Ning Yuan, who was still the son of King Ning at that time, came to the mansion for the first time, and trotted all the way, anxious to see him. Who knows, when passing by the pond, my feet slipped, and I fell into the pond.

The lake water was so cold that it went straight to the bone marrow, and the lungs were so choked with water that they couldn't even cry out for help, and their calves were cramped with cold...... At that time, I had no ability to help myself, I felt that death was beckoning to me, and the despair in my heart was like the bottomless pool of water.

Yan Zhuo seemed to be able to feel the cold at that time, not only did his body tremble, but it was too uncomfortable to drown!

Just when his consciousness was gradually blurred, Yan Zhuo saw a man in white clothes from far and near, as if he was stepping on water, and his clothes were windless.

Then......

Then, he completely lost consciousness and woke up in his boudoir.

As soon as I woke up, I saw the maid Qingdai crying with joy, with tears in her eyes, and she kept talking about the danger. Their fall into the water frightened them, and what was even more difficult was that after that, the high fever did not go away, they were delirious, and the doctors were helpless, and it was also their own fate, so they survived.

I still remember that not long after I woke up, I hurriedly asked Qing Dai if there was a man in white clothes in the house on the day of the water. Xiao Qingdai thought for a long time before she spoke, listening to the maids waiting in the front hall say that the prince of King Ning who came that day was wearing white clothes, suave, and dignified gentleman.

Since then, he has had a deep love for Ning Yuan.

Now it seems that everything is wishful thinking. Yan Zhuo pursed his lips, and a wry smile overflowed the corners of his mouth.

"Zhuo'er, Zhuo'er, what's wrong with you?

Seeing that Yan Zhuo frowned at first, then kept thinking about it, and finally showed a resentful look, Mrs. Yan was worried and suddenly asked.

Yan Zhuo came back to his senses, whether it was a dream or not, the reality of this moment made me willing to indulge.

"Mother, it's not that I think of the bitter Chinese medicine, I really don't want to drink it!" Yan Zhuo put away the complicated look on his face, pouted, and tried his best to play a ten-year-old innocent and cute little girl, and she really missed the feeling of relying on her mother wholeheartedly.

"If you don't want to drink, take care of your own body. If there's another one, my mother is going to open your ass flowers!~" Mrs. Yan pretended to be ruthless and gently patted Yan Zhuo's back.

"My mother loves me, so I won't. Yan Zhuo winked playfully and stuck out his tongue.

"You little girl, you can eat your mother to death. Mrs. Yan doted on Yan Zhuo's nose, and her eyes were full of smiles.

"Okay, you take a break. Seeing that you are in good spirits, your mother's heart can be put in your stomach. ”

"I know that my mother is the best for me. Mother, go back and rest, I'm already well, you don't have to worry anymore. ”

"My little boy is sensible. Then the mother went back first. ”

"Qingdai, you send my mother on my behalf. ”

"Yes, miss. ”

Watching Qingdai and her mother leave slowly, Yan Zhuo lay quietly on the bed, sorting out his thoughts.

Hurt!

twisted his thighs in the quilt, and felt the pain coming clearly, Yan Zhuo believed that this was really not a dream!

Mother's for real!

Celestial is also there!

It seems that he has been born again. And he happened to be reborn when he was ten years old.

It's okay, it's okay!

Yan Zhuo had endless happiness in his heart.

At this time, nothing has happened. Father, mother, Zhenguo Mansion...... Everything is there.

Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and this is true.

Whether it is his own grievances, let God have mercy and give him the opportunity to be reborn, or the stupidity of his previous life to live in vain, so that God can't see it, and he is allowed to do it again, or even if all this is a dream of Nanke, it doesn't matter!

As long as you have a chance, you can do your best to live a different life, make up for the mistakes you have made, and cherish the people you have not cherished, you can!

So, let's change now!

Yan Zhuo secretly swore in his heart: In this life, he must not be like the previous life, confused, ignoring things outside the window, and living for love wholeheartedly.

Love? Thinking of love, Yan Zhuo's eyes were cold, and a sneer was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

It is said that "it is easy to get priceless treasures, and it is rare to have a lover", but who knows that "people's hearts are separated from their stomachs", so is a lover, is it really a lover? Who knows if it is a big-tailed wolf in sheep's clothing?

"The two grasses are still one heart, and the hearts of the people are not as good as the grass. This is true. No matter how rare a lover is, it can't withstand the most volatile people's hearts! Relying on a lover who doesn't know when he will change his mind, it is better to hold a "priceless treasure" to feel at ease!