Chapter 161: Life must be the same

Xue saw that she had been having the same dream. She dreamed that she returned to the time when the three of them rented together, and dreamed of her two bad friends. She dreamed that she was crazy with the two protagonists as the background, accompanying the two of them. Just as the three of them were chasing on the bright grass, the scene changed. In the blink of an eye, she arrived at the peak of the fog in the series called laughing paste. Zhou Bo, a hero, was smiling and stretching out his hand to her. She laughed and was about to step forward, but she passed by Ren Yingying who couldn't see her face clearly. Zhou Bo took Ren Yingying's hand and walked to the clouds together. She wanted to shout, but Her voice suddenly lost and she couldn't make a sound. She wanted to chase, but she failed and fell into the abyss.

By the bedside, Xiaotao wiped her sweat and whispered, "Madam, wake up, wake up, wake up!"

Xuejian opened her eyes tiredly. Her hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to her face, and her jade face was even more pale. Under her small nose, her slightly thin lips were not blood-colored at all, and she was trembling gently. Xiaomei slowly picked her up and put on a thin purple cotton jacket for her, which made her whole body more thin and pitiful.

She blinked a pair of glorious eyes, looked at Xiaomei blankly, then gently patted Xiaotao's hand and shook her head to show that she was fine.

"What, is the wife waking up again?" Xiaotao also came in from the outside room rubbing her eyes. In the past two days, the wife was always awakened by nightmares. Her throat was injured and her vocal cords were damaged, so Xiaomei Xiaotao took turns to stay at her bedside and woke her up when she was nightmared.

She never saw Zhou Bo again. She was not very disappointed. She just felt that the days were like running water. She lay down like this and ran away. It's good. That's it. God didn't let me die or let me win the time travel award again. What God meant was to make me such a living dead man. All right, I'm not a god who can go against the sky. I'll let it go.

Seeing this, Xiaomei didn't say much. She took the ginseng soup that had been warm in the warm place and served Xue Jian. The taste is really different from radish soup. I am also very blessed. At least I can eat pure natural, pollution-free and non-counterfeit food. In fact, I should be satisfied.

Xiaotao saw that she only took two sips, and she couldn't swallow any more, and her face changed slightly. "My wife doesn't care about her body bones too much. She always needs to drink more." As he spoke, he helped Xiaomei help her lie down, turned his back, pretended to help her thorns, and wiped away the tears that kept flowing.

Xiaomei stabbed her in the back, and then said in a muffled voice, "After drinking ginseng soup for a few days, it's also tasteless. Let's find a way to change to other health soup or tonic soup tomorrow."

The two muttered in a low voice. Xiaotao raised her eyebrows gently, looked at Xuejian, and whispered, "Sister Mei, I heard from the old people say... The old people say that the ginseng soup is for hanging, and my wife is..."

Xiaomei stared at her and said, "If you can't speak, just say less. No one will sell you as a mute!" Go to bed quickly. I'm here to guard it, so that I won't have to beat you!"

Xuejian was awakened by the laughter outside. She sat up and looked out of the window. There was a small yard outside. There are three snow in the main room in the north of the yard. There is a small plum and small pear in the east wing, and there is a kitchen in the west wing, and there are two inverted seats. Originally, I wanted to make a utility room, but there was no debris at all, so it has been empty.

Jixue Chuqing, Xiaomei helped Xue out of the room, held the stove, and stood at the door to watch Xiaoli and Mei make a snowman. The yard is a little empty and there are no trees. When she gets up in the morning, Xiaotao only sweeps out a few passages of the snow in the yard, which is now convenient for everyone to play with snow. From time to time, the joy and laughter came one after another, and it looked particularly warm in the bleak winter sunshine.

Xue felt the calm and comfortable atmosphere and looked up. Above the small courtyard was a four-cornered sky, revealing a rare sunny color in winter.

Xiaomei looked at Xuejian worriedly. After she woke up from a coma, she was particularly silent. Although she also tried to eat and drink normally, her already small face quickly became thin. Taking advantage of her figure, she looked even more strange, which was really annoying. It's just that no one has a good idea.

After seeing that the snow of Mei and others was piled up, Xiaotao took a carrot and two black charcoal heads from the kitchen and laughed and added eyes and nose to the snowman, which they used to do when they made snowmen at Zhou's house last year. I haven't seen it. She tilted her head to look left and right, slapped and smiled, "It's really beautiful! Sister Xiaotao is so awesome!"

Xiao Li nodded Mo's head, "My sister has been with you for a long time, and I didn't give you a compliment. What a conscienceless child."

Mei took a look at Xiaoli, quickly took her arm, and pouted, "Sister Xiaoli is the best, kind and beautiful. It's really... Well, it's really the best and best good person!"

Xiaomei looked at them teasing her sister and also raised her voice, "Sister Xiaotao is awesome, Sister Li is kind, sister Xiaomei wants to ask, what does Sister Xiaomei look like?"

Then the sister also got acquainted with them and was not shy at the beginning. She nodded and said, "Sister Xiaomei is the most capable. I like several sisters the most!"

Everyone didn't expect that this little girl, who was very shy when she first came and always hid behind her mother, also had such a lively and lively side. After slowly getting acquainted, her mouth became sweeter day by day.

Xiaomei smiled and said, "You can talk!" In the past, in the Zhou family, Pearl was also a sweet-mouthed person. Who knew that she was so calculating that she didn't see her wolf ambition? She thought hatefully.

Thinking like this, she took another look at the girl. The child's eyes were clear and not as messy as Pearl. At that time, she should have known that she must have been uneasy! Looking at several people who were fighting all over the yard, he whispered, "This is really a long time to see people."

When Xue saw the words, his heart had already surging. He saw people's hearts over time. What on earth was that person's heart made of? What kind of heart can trample on other people's hearts worthless! Unconsciously, he nodded and said, "The east wind is evil and unhappy. A cup of sadness, a few years away. Wrong, wrong, wrong."

It has been three months since he left Anning. When he came out, he deliberately changed the carriage several times, so that Xu Cong'an could not find them. He was not afraid that Xu Cong'an would find them, but... In fact, I haven't done anything. It's been three months. If you move faster and save some procedures, you should get married now, right? I only heard the new man laughing. I don't know how many people still remember her as an old man? Who will think that the old man is crying or laughing, dead or alive?

Near noon, there was another voice of neighbors passing by occasionally greeting each other outside the courtyard, which reminded her that she would never see the snow again.

Putting aside the nonsense, it's all over, and those people's things have nothing to do with themselves. People should still look forward, right? Even if it is not for yourself, it should be for those who really care about themselves and those who care about themselves.

"Madam, it's cold outside. Let's go back to the house." Xiaomei saw that she was distracted, so she held her hand. The wife's hand had been holding the stove, but there was still no temperature. She was sad, but she wanted to pretend to be nothing happened. She turned back and said to Xiaotao, "Xiaotao, stop playing. My wife's hand stove is going to be replaced."

"Xiaomei," Xue Jian's voice was low and slightly hoarse, which was different from the previous crisp and delicate. "It's better to open the door of those two inverted seats and make some food to sell." She pointed to the two rooms at the door and said. She has been lying down for too long and hasn't brought much money out. Xue knows that sooner or later she will sit and eat. Unexpectedly, Xiaoli also came out with her, which was beyond her expectation. When Xiaoli was at the Zhou family, she had been silent, but who knew that she was affectionate.

Hearing this, Xiaomei first helped her into the room and let her sit down before she looked at the inverted seat outside from the window. It's always good that the wife is willing to do something now. Although the young master of the Zhou family is a strong man in business, she can't guarantee that she will do business after staying with him for a long time.

When she heard that her wife was going to do business, Xiaomei was very excited. She didn't say anything about her skills. Although she had never eaten any big restaurant, even Bai Yitian often praised her. Xu Cong'an would come to have a meal from time to time, which must be particularly powerful. She only points out a few of them, and their cooking skills are very good.

Now their party bought a yard in Dongsheng Village and only turned a corner away from their child's home. Xuejian, who bought the yard, did not come forward, and usually did not walk around the village. Some people in the village said that she was an official lady in distress, some people said that she was the outer room of the city, and some people said that the widow was unemployed. Mrs. Li Zheng also came to listen to it, but Xue Jian did not appear, and Xiaomei spoke without revealing water. This inquiry did not extinguish the gossip fire of the villagers at all, and has been talked about by the villagers. But this newly moved family is really low-key and has no bad deeds, so they gradually get used to it.

In fact, it was not Xuejian's intention to contact the birth family, but when she first came here, she was a foreigner, and it was inevitable that there were many inconveniences, so Xuejian asked Xiaomei to invite the birth mother. When the mother saw the haggard, thin and hoarse Xuejian, she couldn't help but be shocked and raised her eyebrows, "This is, what does this say? Xuejian aunt..., Xuejian girl, what's wrong with this?"

Xiaomei came over and said a few simple words. The mother was shocked. Even if she was as strong as her, she inevitably burst into tears and shook her head and sighed, but there was nothing she could do. He also knew that Xue Jian would not tell the details. He immediately promised to keep it a secret for her, and he was worried that several little girl would serve her, so he came to help take care of her every day.