The vision changed from pitch black to bright and dazzling, which made Jiang Ming unable to react for a moment.

It was the gentle face of his father Jiang Bo just now, but now it has become Xing Yi's face.

"dad……"

Out of habit, Jiang Ming cried and muttered to himself, then paused and coughed lightly.

"Why, had a wonderful dream about your father?"

Dream?

Jiang Ming froze for a moment, looking at the ceiling.

Dad had been dead for five years. Although the scene just now was so real, Jiang Ming knew very well that it was just a dream.

However, it was a very real dream.

Seeing Jiang Ming's unrememberable expression, Xing Yi played a cartoon song in order to change his mood.

Still, Doraemon.

"Orbit—"

"Mingming!"

When Lin Yeqing suddenly opened the door, the first thing she saw was her son Jiang Ming who was sitting quietly on the sofa.

A clean and beautiful cartoon sportswear, with a tender little face.

"Mingming, Mingming, you are worried about your mother!"

Seeing her son here intact, Lin Yeqing couldn't help crying anymore, ran towards her son, and hugged him tightly in her arms!

"Mingming, where have you been these past few days? Do you know that mom is so worried to death! Do you want to worry mom to death!"

"..."

The worried mother in front of him made Jiang Ming slightly silent.

He could guess that it must have been done by Xing Yi.

"Mingming, don't run around again in the future. Do you know how worried you are when you are not with your mother? Mom promises you that in the future, my mother will not control you like this. It doesn't matter if you want to go to a summer camp, or You can play wherever you want, as long as you come back safely, mom will promise you, okay!"

"..."

Jiang Ming looked at his mother Lin Yeqing's worried and crying face, and raised his little hand to gently wipe away the tears from his mother's eyes.

In the past few days, my mother has lost a lot of weight than before!

A hint of apology flashed across Jiang Ming's beautiful Heihushui eyes.

"Mom, I'm sorry."

"Mingming..."

"It's Mingming's fault that has made my mother worry these days."

Thinking of the words his father Jiang Bo said to him just now in the dream, "Don't let the woman who loves you cry for you." Jiang Ming's heart was both happy and painful.

I am happy to be able to see my father, even in a dream.The painful thing is that I am afraid that the dream of meeting my father will not happen again.

"I'm sorry mom, Mingming will never make mom angry again, nor will she make mom cry."

"Mingming, you..."

"Mingming wants to become a proud man like Dad, and Mingming wants to protect Mom!"

For a mother, there is nothing more shocking than hearing her son say such words to herself!

Lin Yeqing cried even harder, but this time, there was only 100% joy in her tears.

"Cough cough..."

Looking at the reconciled mother and son in front of him, Xing Yi coughed lightly to signal his existence.

It was only then that Lin Yeqing noticed the man next to her. Although he looked lazy on the outside, the love of a good son in front of her was enough to explain everything.

"Thank you, sir."

"Don't, I can't stand this kind of formal thanks."

Xing lit a cigarette, stared at Jiang Ming for a moment, turned around, Xing opened the window to smoke, and waved his back to them.

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