Shen Simiao planned to give Haima a holiday two days ago, but Haima didn't agree. She didn't say that she would accompany their mother and son to the 30th afternoon.

Seeing that she had not gone back in the evening, Shen Simiao felt guilty and said, "I'm sorry, I slept too long in the afternoon."

Haima said with a simple and honest smile, "what's the matter? I'll talk with the young master. No, he asked me how to make dumplings. He was teaching me

Shen Simiao took the things in her hand and said with a smile: "don't be busy, wash your hands and go back quickly!"

I heard that Haima's children had come back in the morning. I'm afraid the whole family is waiting for her to go back now. Shen Simiao sighed. She really shouldn't have had that sleep when she went down.

Haima washed her hands and said, "madam, I'll go back, but I think I'd better get up for the first time. How can you leave here?"

Shen Simiao shook his head and said with a smile, "no, just come here on the fifteenth day of the first month! Recently, you've been working too hard. I know that you can spend the new year with your children and family. Yue'er and I don't have to worry about you. Our friends are all in Suzhou. We'll get together for the new year. "

When she said that, Haima would not refuse. She said, "well, I'll come back to eat yuanxiao with you on the 15th of the first month."

"Well." Shen Simiao said with a smile, "I won't send you any more. All the things I prepared for you are on the tea table in the living room. Please remember to take them with you."

"What's the point?" Haima said with a shy smile, "thank you, madam."

Shen Simiao had already given her a big red envelope before. Today, she has prepared something for her. Haima is really flattered.

However, she has been working here for several years, and the couple have always been nice to her, but now her husband is in a coma Haitouma did not want to sigh.

In the kitchen, there are only Shen Simiao and Rong Yue, so there is no need to make too many dumplings.

But when I count, I still have one more share. That one is

Shen Simiao sighed and put away the more than ten dumplings. Sometimes it's really hard to change the habit.

He has been sleeping for nearly three months, but she always thinks that he is still around. Sometimes when she comes to the kitchen to pick up dishes and chopsticks, she always takes one more pair for no reason.

Shen Simiao freezes the dumplings and orders Rong Yue: "you go out and wait. I'll take them out after I've cooked them."

The child thought: "I'd better stand here with you."

He was afraid that if he really walked away, his mother would think uncontrollably.

Shen Simiao has no choice but to let him go.

At this time in the past, most of the people who accompany her in the kitchen are Rong Jingxing, but it doesn't matter if there is no one this year. There is always a son and the little one in the stomach with her.

When the bowl of dumplings is cooked, Shen Simiao takes out the water and puts it on a plate. He orders Rong Yue to prepare a vinegar dish.

They sat on the sofa in the living room, turned on the TV, the news broadcast has not started yet, but the host's happy voice inexplicably filled the whole room with a happy atmosphere.

Shen Simiao and Rong Yue sat there, eating dumplings on the plate while watching TV.

The little guy who was safe in the stomach raised his foot and suddenly kicked her. She patted the belly and laughed.

Shen Simiao originally wanted to accompany Rong Yue to zero, but this year she was in a special situation. After nine o'clock, she yawned constantly.

Compared with previous years, the program is a little boring.

Rong Yue turned off the TV and said, "Mom, go to sleep."

Shen Simiao nodded, stood up straight, stroked his aching waist and went to the room.

It's too sleepy to last.

Rong Yue goes back to his room and takes a look at his mobile phone. He sent a message to Su Xinxin's previous email, but there is no news until now.

With a slight sigh, he put his cell phone in the drawer and went to sleep.

Shen Simiao went to see Rong Jingxing before he went to bed. The man lay there with his eyes closed. He didn't know if it was Shen Simiao's illusion. He always thought that his face was very beautiful today.

She went over and lay down beside his bed and said, "Jingxing, today is new year's Eve. Yuer and I have been waiting for you all night. What are you When will you wake up? "

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at 11:50 in the middle of the night, Shen Simiao had a very restless sleep that night, and she was lying on the bed tossing and turning. It wasn't until this moment that I fell asleep.

She had a dream, not a very good one!

Someone is chasing her and Jingxing again. He pulls her to run desperately! But she can't run fast!

Later, with a knife toward her cut over, the man step in front of her, "Jing Xing!"

Shen Simiao sat up from the bed with a scream, and the room was dark. Then she realized that she was dreaming.

She felt the dense sweat on her head and stroked her heart beat, which made her sleepy.

Shen Simiao lifted the quilt out of bed, took out some paper towels, wiped the sweat, put on his coat and went to Rong Jingxing's room.

Having such a nightmare, she was afraid that she would not be at ease if she did not see whether he was well with her own eyes.Walking all the way on the cotton tow, she realized that something was wrong when she opened the door!

The light should have been on in the room, but now it's dark!

"Jingxing!" With a cry, Shen Simiao turns on the light in the room. On the bed absolutely empty!

"Jingxing!" Shen Simiao looked at the room in a panic, no one!

She turned and went out, looking room by room!

But no, there's no sign of him!

Shen Simiao suddenly became helpless. She stood in the middle of the living room in a hurry, looking at the empty room.

The moment tears fell, she saw a light source coming from the kitchen.

She did not even care about pregnancy, trot past "Hua" opened the door!

The dense fog inside blindfolded her eyes. At that moment, she even suspected that she was wrong!

How could she see him standing by the kitchen table, wearing an apron, and busy with a spatula?

No, it must be her illusion!

Shen Simiao thought that he must have been a dream in a dream, so unreal!

If you can, she hopes that this dream can continue for a long time!

As long as she can see him, what about her lifelong dream?

In the kitchen, the man focused on the dumplings in the pot, not the sound behind him.

When he fished out the dumplings and turned around, he found the man standing at the door.

The man squinted and laughed, and his voice was as low as ever: "what are you doing standing there? It's about to ring the new year's bell. Don't you know how to come and give me a hug?"

Shen Simiao is in a state of stupefaction at the moment. She looks at the man in the white fog. This time, she is really stupefied!

Is this a dream?

She asked herself again and again from the bottom of her heart. Tears rolled down her face and fell on the kitchen tile: "Rong Jingxing, Rong Jingxing Jingxing

The next second in the chaotic line of sight, the man lightning general toward her, and then a will her embrace!

With the sound of "Dong" and the sound of zero, the new year begins quietly.

In a moment, tears flow!