Good Luck:Dear,Come

He quietly took back his hand and turned over, just like every night in the past, they were sleeping back to back with different dreams in the same bed.

Song Beichuan mentions her mother-in-law, which reminds Lin Xiaoqing of her parents. She thought, if all this is not a dream, then in this time line, are parents still alive?

Xixi is playing with the building blocks on the floor, while she is staring at her daughter in a daze, lost in thought. In her original memory, her parents had already passed away for seven or eight years. She was not sure what kind of mood she should use to make that call.

Even, she could almost imagine that she would collapse and cry when she heard her mother's voice. At that time, her mother would ask questions, how could she explain? Do you want to say that they have been dead for several years in another dimension? Although it was true at that time, she should have been sent to a mental hospital.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang. She thought it was her mother-in-law Huang Meiyu. She quickly got up and went to answer the door.

As soon as the door opened, her mother-in-law, who had not seen her for more than ten years, stood in front of her. Lin Xiaoqing was stunned and at a loss.

Once upon a time, she hated this woman so much that it was better not to see each other again in her life, but now she would miss this face.

"Oh? Keep me out of the door for two months, your daughter-in-law finally has a good face? Or are you too lazy to pay attention to me now? " Huang Meiyu's meeting is a kind of ridicule.

Lin Xiaoqing woke up from a dream and quickly explained: "ah, I'm not like that..."

But the other side was not interested in her, so she took off her shoes and went to the door. As soon as she saw her lovely granddaughter, Huang Meiyu immediately changed into a kind smile.

"Ouch How come Sisi is still so cute! Come on, let Grandma hold you The attitude of the world's difference makes Lin Xiaoqing smile bitterly.

In the past, she always felt aggrieved. It was clear that her daughter was born to her. Why did Huang Meiyu treat her as an enemy and dote on her enemy's daughter? But now she doesn't think so.

She thought that if 20 years later, a man occupied her, and did not let her visit her daughter's house for two months, then she would hate that son of a bitch, right? How could she not understand such a simple truth before?

"How come you can't help but nag at the child sitting on the floor for a few months? At least you have something to cushion, don't you? It's been more than a year. How come you still don't know how to take care of children? Although the weather is still very hot recently, we can't be careless. "

Hearing this, Lin Xiaoqing was not angry. She said with a faint smile, "OK, I'll go to the supermarket one day and buy some cushions to spread the floor."

This response is too unusual, the daughter-in-law is not ironic or reply top a few words, scared Huang Meiyue stare big eyes, temporarily don't know what to say. Finally, she simply pursed her mouth, and instead of turning her head, she continued to tease her granddaughter.

"By the way, I cooked some soup yesterday. Mom wants to try the taste?" Lin Xiaoqing suddenly proposed. Made soup? She? How is that possible? Huang Meiyue's reaction is similar to her son's.

She knew for a long time that the daughter-in-law didn't cook. How could she cook any soup? But when I think about it, this is the first time that my daughter-in-law has served her mother-in-law respectfully in the past two years. She wants to see what tricks this woman can do.

"Well, anyway, I'm thirsty. Let's have a drink."

"Then I'll prepare." Lin Xiaoqing showed a happy smile and turned to the kitchen. That docile appearance, let Huang Meiyue suddenly is at a loss for a long time.

Usually, she is used to fighting with each other. The sudden harmonious atmosphere always makes her feel like something is wrong. She is not stable.

Before long, Lin Xiaoqing brought out a bowl of strange looking things. Huang Meiyue frowned and saw it for half a day before she found that the bowl was filled with fruit.

"You cooked it?" She looked up at Lin Xiaoqing and muttered in her heart, can this food be eaten?

"Well, yes." Lin Xiaoqing nodded.

She thought it might be some kind of red bean, snow ear, lotus seed But what she brought out was totally different.

Huang Meiyue tasted the soup. It had a strong fruit flavor, but the sweetness was very good. She was shocked by the delicate taste. If it was a dessert packed in a high-end restaurant, she would not have any doubt.

But the question is, does the daughter-in-law say she cooked it?

"Did you learn from recipes?" Huang Meiyue raised her eyes and asked again.

Lin Xiaoqing's heart was shocked. If she said yes, her mother-in-law was smart. She would ask, "can I borrow that cookbook?" Or "which cookbook? I'll look for it, too. "

So she thought about it and said, "a friend once taught me that it was cooked by a little memory yesterday. It shouldn't be too bad, right?"

Such an answer is indeed a safety card. Believe it or not, Huang Meiyue didn't ask any more questions. They sat quietly at the table, face to face, but there was no topic. Xixi was sitting on the children's dining chair, playing with her toys.After a while, Huang Meiyue took the lead in breaking the silence and said, "how are you two

Lin Xiaoqing pause, "what about?"

Huang Meiyue gave her a white look, and hummed coldly, "how do you mean to ask me? I said, "how old are you? When are you going to make trouble?"

Ah It means the cold war. Lin Xiaoqing understood, face a stiff, embarrassed smile, but do not know how to answer.

"Don't let the two of you live alone for a month, but don't let the two of you live alone." The implication is clear enough.

Lin Xiaoqing smiles bitterly. Why doesn't she want to? But she can't give birth to a child alone, and someone has to cooperate with her! How can such a couple have children when they think of the fact that since their relationship became rigid and fell into the cold war, they almost didn't touch her, just like a transparent ice wall between them?

"Hey, did you hear what I said?" See her Leng Leng of have no response, Huang Meiyue can't help calling her a.

Lin Xiaoqing came back to herself, "er Yes, I'm listening. " Unconsciously, she wiped her eyebrows and said in a low voice, "I'll talk to Beichuan about this again."

But, how to talk about it? Although her last life was full of all kinds of trials and tribulations, in the part of pregnancy and childbirth, she can conclude that she has absolutely no growth, and she doesn't even know how to speak.