Chapter 697 There Is A Daydream (Part [-])
Some are happy and some are sad.

Ning Xunyi's child was "robbed" on New Year's Eve.

Tong's mother said righteously: "Tongtong has to worship his ancestors. You don't have to follow, you are not from Tong's family, I don't recognize it."

It's fine for Tong Mu to come by herself, Ning Xunyi can still fight, but it's useless if she doesn't agree with her sister-in-law.

The mother and son were separated by three women. Ning Xunyi stretched out her arms to snatch Tongtong back, but was blocked by her sisters-in-law, and Tongtong cried loudly.

……

On the morning of New Year's Eve, Ning Xunyi's eyes were swollen from crying. This was her New Year's Eve.

She was so wronged that she couldn't help herself, she didn't even have a helper, her helplessness and powerlessness spread all over her body.

Hungry, uncomfortable, and really hurt, she has to live because she has a child.

Ning Xunyi scrambled an egg for herself, and she didn't taste salty, but she drank a catty of white wine.

In her eyes flashed the scene of her being proud when her grandfather was still alive;

Flashing the enviable wedding when Tong Haoran married her;
What Xu Caizi said seemed to fill my ears...

After drinking too much, Ning Xunyi cried and laughed holding the photos of Mr. Ning, and finally tore up a few photos of Tong Haoran and slept on the sofa drunk, spending the Spring Festival.

On the night when the reunion was supposed to be, Ning Xunyi had a drunken dream, a dream that she didn't want to wake up from.

In the dream, Ye Boxuan took a little boy with him. The boy looked seven or eight years old, but the boy's face was not childlike.

Ye Boxuan was wearing a military uniform with a serious expression on his face. He seemed to have just finished a meeting and was very formally dressed.

Ning Xunyi clearly saw in her dream that Ye Boxuan was wearing green pine epaulets, and the bottom plate of the green epaulettes was embellished with golden branches and leaves and a golden star emblem.

He led the little boy to sit in a place that looked like a restaurant but was not a restaurant.

There are a lot of people in that place, but everyone needs to form a long queue to eat.

There was a tray in front of everyone's table, and the little boy was eating with something dipped in his hand, and Ye Boxuan would wipe the child's mouth with a tissue.

In the dream, outside the dream, he never cared about the eyes of the people around him, he was used to being noticed.

Maybe it was his excellence, maybe it was the golden star badge, the young people around looked at him frequently, but contrary to Ye Boxuan, the little boy was not used to it, so he dodged it until Ye Boxuan frowned and reprimanded him.

Ning Xunyi could tell from Ye Boxuan's mouth shape that what he said was:

"Men should hold their chests high."

There were people coming and going in the "restaurant", and when the scene changed, Ning Xunyi saw herself.

She was dressed softly, in an off-white suit, her long hair was rolled up into a bun, and she walked in gracefully.

With her appearance, Ning Xunyi could feel her own charm, and she looked very tasteful from a distance.

It's just that when she was sitting in front of Ye Boxuan, she put down her purse to reveal her beautifully manicured long nails, and Ye Boxuan on the opposite side immediately frowned. It was obvious that he didn't appreciate her like this.

Ning Xunyi, who was lying on the sofa and sleeping soundly, suddenly moved her fingers and squeezed them into her palms.

In the dream, Ye Boxuan looked at her coldly, not as hot as now:
"My son has been hungry for a long time. You can go shopping but not cook when you are idle at home? Ning Xunyi, I will go through the formalities with you as soon as possible. There will be no accommodations in this matter, and you don't have to cry to my mother."

Even Ning Xunyi in the dream felt cold.

There was no warmth in Ye Boxuan's voice, as if he was treating strangers, as if he habitually said coldly to strangers: "Hello."

He is just flaunting his personal accomplishment.

Seeing her mocking smile, she opened her lips and said:
"Are you dreaming? Aren't you afraid of affecting your future? Mention your son, are you qualified? Apart from being your general, do you still have us in your eyes?"

The little boy suddenly whispered timidly: "Dad, Mom, stop arguing, I won't eat, I'm not hungry."

……

There was a "clang" sound, which was the sound of Ning Xunyi, who was startled awake, suddenly sitting up and kicking the teacup down.

Ning Xunyi put her hands on her forehead, she felt her head was about to explode.

Do not!
Shouldn't have dreamed the same ending!

You shouldn't be such a nuisance to her!

As if to verify the accusation in Ning Xunyi's dream, Ye Boxuan is indeed a workaholic.

Beginning on the second day of the Lunar New Year, the combat report meeting was repeatedly bombed. He didn't care about those who couldn't pass the New Year. If the staff under his staff did not do well, he would throw materials to the other party and let them go back to "make up for it".

Ye Boxuan shuttled between the conference room, the office, and on the way to the General Staff. Even though the entire military region was watching the performance in the auditorium, he was absent-mindedly thinking about business.

When meeting Shen Mei from the Art Troupe, Ye Boxuan just said politely:

"Congratulations, I heard you got married on May [-]st? I know that person, he is really good. I will visit Grandpa Shen and Uncle Shen on the [-]th day of the first lunar month. Please say a happy new year for me first. Call if you have something to do." Then he left in a hurry.

Ye Boxuan didn't know that he was now someone else's imaginary object.

At least Ning Xunyi would resume that "dream" when she was in a daze.

She was lying on the big bed in the bedroom, looking at the ceiling with her eyes open, imagining, imagining how she would be a wife when she and Ye Boxuan were really married;
Imagine that Tongtong is Ye Boxuan's son, given Tongtong's cleverness, Ye Boxuan should like it;
Thinking of the different ending from the dream, thinking of how much Ye Boxuan would love her and be considerate.

Ning Xunyi smiled, she felt very satisfied just based on her imagination.

She held Ye Boxuan's arm, and Ye Boxuan was holding the child, and she reappeared in that restaurant-like place, making the people there envious and jealous of their family of three.

The scenes and shots over and over again, if the imagination is not in place, Ning Xunyi will overthrow the rethinking.

She felt the sweetness in the "dream", and after the sweetness, there was emptiness and deepened attachment, and her urgent hope could become a reality.

……

Xia Tian squatted down to support Xiao Wan'er's padded jacket, and glanced back at Song Yaping who was making a fuss.

"Naonao, look, grandma bought you a lot of presents. This one is from Magic City..."

Nao Nao squinted at the toy, Xiao Wa felt helpless: "Grandma, it's a heavy purchase, my family has it!"

"Where did it come from?" Song Yaping couldn't hold back her face, and asked Xia Tian.Why did he ask someone to buy toys from a long way away, but still didn't win the favor of his grandson?
"Oh, Zhang Yi bought it on a business trip, my aunt bought it in our department store, and Ye Boxuan's..."

Song Yaping interrupted impatiently: "Got it!"

When Xia Tian lowered her head, taking advantage of Song Yaping's inattention, she rolled her eyes hard.

I really didn't miss my mother-in-law, who is partial.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, when the daughter returns to her natal family, you see, she really returned to the compound.

"Mom, why didn't you tell us when you were leaving? Ye Boxuan and I ran into nothing, it's a shame, there are children and a lot of things in the car."

Song Yaping snorted coldly: "What about that thing?"

Don't do it in vain, if she can't keep someone, she has to let Xia Tian "break the money".

(End of this chapter)

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