After Ling Heng handed in the essay first, he left the classroom.

Yang Shuangwen was still a little strange, this brother Ling felt that his steps were hurried today.

Ling Heng found an empty pavilion and sat down, "Miss Mingyue, you are here."

"Zai Zai, it must be very hot." Feng Yue pulled the screen to fan Zai Zai, "It's such a hot day, how can I have the heart to study."

Feng Yue remembered that it was the same when she was in school. At that time, she had to attend classes in the summer vacation of her third year of high school. There were only six old electric fans above her head, which creaked, and the students below were fanning while taking notes.

"It's just like what is written in that book, when the sky is about to send a great mission to people, they must first suffer from their will, exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their skin, and empty their bodies." Ling Heng said, "Miss Mingyue, don't worry about me. .”

"Zai Zai, you really have perseverance." Feng Yue said.

"This is also thanks to Miss Mingyue's help. Compared with others, I am already very comfortable." Ling Heng said.

Feng Yue said, "As long as Zai Zai is doing well, I will be happy~"

"I really admire you." Li Ke came over at some unknown time, holding two hot corn cobs in his hands, and handed one corn cob to the table, "I carry two mobile phones every day."

Feng Yue smiled, and said to Ling Heng while pressing the phone's microphone, "Zai Zai, I'm going to be busy, you should have a good rest, see you later."

Afterwards, Feng Yue quit the game and picked up the corn cobs on the table, "Thank you very much, I want to eat something warm in winter, I feel comfortable."

"You are really dedicated, your love for your cub is unwavering." Xu Xu said.

"Of course, I've always been a dedicated person." Feng Yue said, "Who is a philanderer like you."

The number of paper figurines allowed to be raised has increased from four to five to eight, "Isn't it that those people are boring to play with, so I have to find other substitutes, I can't wrong myself, let's talk about your The game has been around for so long, why hasn't it been released yet?"

"I don't know." Feng Yue said, "It's because of this that I have to carry two mobile phones every day, and I have nowhere to go to download."

"It's going to be a holiday soon, do you want to go back with me to celebrate the New Year, our family will go back to the village." Xu Xu said, "The village is very interesting."

"No." Feng Yue shook her head, "I'd better stay at home, it's more comfortable, I'm used to it."

"So you should hurry up and find a boyfriend, who can accompany you." Xu Xu said.

Feng Yue said, "Then I'd be more comfortable alone."

When I got home at night, Feng Yue was lying on the sofa tired, and the holiday was about to begin, but the workload increased. It should be done before the holiday. I hope that during the Chinese New Year, it is best not to work overtime. alright.

Feng Yue's sleepy eyes were hazy, and she suddenly felt a chill, she opened her eyes slightly, and there was another thick fog, she frowned slightly, could it be that she was dreaming again?It seems that I haven't dreamed about Zai Zai for a long time.

"Miss, ma'am."

A shout came from her ear, Feng Yue rubbed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes, she felt something was wrong.

Why is the ceiling turned into a wood carving, and who is the lady next to him?
"Miss, you're finally awake." Xiao He patted her chest, "I called you several times, but you didn't wake up. I almost went to the doctor."

"Who are you?" Feng Yue was confused.

Xiao He touched Feng Yue's forehead, "Little Miss, what's wrong with you? I'm Xiao He."

"Xiao He?"

As soon as Feng Yue finished speaking, the little girl ran away in a flash, making her head full of doubts.

She looked around the room, it was antique, it looked like some lady's wing room, how could she be here.

The self in the mirror is already dressed in an ancient costume, and also seems to be younger, with the same facial features, even the mole under the eyes is exactly the same.

"That's not right." Feng Yue used to dream of the big willow tree, and then went to look for Zai Zai, but where is it now.

When she was puzzled, Xiao He came with a beautiful woman, "Ma'am, it's not good, Miss. She seems to be sick."

The beautiful woman came to Feng Yue anxiously, "My Yue'er, why are you uncomfortable?"

"Mom." Feng Yue stared at the woman in front of her, who was stunned in place. Her appearance was exactly the same as her mother's, not only her demeanor but also her behavior, which made her eyes full of shock.

"Yue'er." The beautiful woman hugged Feng Yue in her arms, and quickly ordered Xiao He to invite the doctor. "Don't cry, don't cry, if you feel uncomfortable, tell your mother."

Feng Yue unconsciously burst into tears, making her hug the woman in front of her tightly, "Mom, I miss you so much, I miss you so much."

"My precious daughter." Ding Lan patted Feng Yue's back lightly, "Don't cry, don't cry, something happened."

It took Feng Yue a long time to calm down, and Ding Lan wiped her tears with a handkerchief while asking with concern.

"Is it a nightmare?" Ding Lan guessed, "Your father will be back soon."

Feng Yue shook her head, "No. Me."

She didn't know how to explain, and was at a loss for words for a while.

At this time, the female doctor had already been invited, and the doctor felt Feng Yue's pulse, and said that there was nothing serious, she just needed to rest and recuperate.

"It's fine." Ding Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the servant girl to send the female doctor back. When she turned her head, she saw her daughter staring at her, "What's the matter, could it be that there are flowers on my face?"

"No." Although Feng Yue didn't know whether this was a dream or something else, she didn't want to worry about it now, she just wanted to greedily hold on to this time so that she could see her mother more and say one more word.

Ding Lan rubbed Feng Yue's head, "You, you can't be naughty anymore, be careful when your father comes back and beats you."

Xiao He next to him burst out laughing, "This madam is wrong, the master is not willing to beat the young lady."

"You girl can't live." Ding Lan scolded with a smile, "Hurry up and make medicine for your young lady."

"Yes, the servant will go here."

Ding Lan looked at Feng Yue, "Okay, don't stare at mother anymore, my face is almost wrinkled for you."

"No, Mommy, you are the prettiest." Feng Yue took Ding Lan's arm and enjoyed a moment of love and care. It would be great if it was true.

"You're always a sweet talker." Ding Lan nodded Fengyue's head, "Stop being coquettish, I still have things to deal with, I'll talk about it when your father comes back."

Feng Yue leaned against the door, watching the back of her mother leaving, her eyes couldn't help turning red again.

"Miss, what's wrong with you today?" Xiao He held a cattail fan, "It's so hot today, you'd better go back to the house, be careful not to catch the heat."

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