Liu Sanniang sensed Ye Niuniu's memory and knew what ye Niuniu dreamed of.

That dream was not what ye Niuniu dreamed of, but someone let Ye Niuniu experience the despair she had experienced in her dream.

It's a dream, not a dream.

No wonder Ye Niuniu was afraid, desperate and crying.

Liu Sanniang comforted Ye Niuniu. She withdrew her hand and said softly, "sleep and have a good dream."

Liu Sanniang read Ye Niuniu's name, and ye Niuniu breathed steadily.

Liu Sanniang looked bland, and faintly read a name. Her lips moved: Yingying.

Ye Niuniu finally had a good dream.

In the dream, she seemed to be a woman in her thirties. She was not thin, but fat. She was very angry because Liu Erlang went to drink again.

Liu Erlang has been ill recently. She doesn't allow him to drink, but Liu Erlang is good at drinking, so when he goes to help someone, he actually goes to drink again.

She was so angry that she took the broom and went out.

As soon as Wei heard the news, he hurried out. The old Wei was still very gentle: "Niu Niu, Erlang didn't drink, he didn't dare."

Ye Niuniu squeezed the broom tightly: "I'll see if I've drunk. My mother didn't come to him again. What you said can't count."

Ye Niuniu angrily walked out and soon arrived at the pub.

Liu Erlang ordered two liang of beef, a pile of peanuts and a pot of wine, which was called a happy and comfortable drink.

Ye Niuniu immediately burst out, "Liu Erlang!"

Liu Erlang's beef chopsticks were scared out, and he looked back at Ye Niuniu with a flustered face: "daughter-in-law, listen to my explanation..."

Ye Niuniu waved a broom: "it doesn't matter who comes today, Liu Erlang, you're dead!!"

Ye Niuniu waved a broom and chased after him. Liu Erlang ran and hid, but he was always caught up by Ye Niuniu.

Wei Shi was angry and helpless: "this is outside. Give Erlang some face!"

Ye Niuniu hit Liu Erlang, "this is my man. I don't care who cares about him? Liu Erlang, you say you don't want me to care? Dare you say?"

Liu Erlang quickly admitted his mistake: "it's my fault. I shouldn't be greedy."

Wei stamped his foot: "hit lightly, hit lightly..."

The shopkeeper howled on the side, "some things in my shop have been broken, and I have to pay for them..."

Ye Niuniu seemed to feel that this was a dream, with a smile on her face. She and Liu Erlang were about like this. They had been fighting for a lifetime.

……

Yingying was awakened by cold. When she woke up and found that she was still in that nightmare like home, she collapsed almost instantly.

Outside the door, there were men spitting.

"Lose money, why don't you die? Is it stealing a man in there before you get up so late? Bitch, open the door for me, and I'll kill you. If you dare to steal a man behind my back, I can't kill you."

The spitting voice was getting closer and closer, Yingying almost suffocated. She closed her eyes tightly and trembled all over. This was a dream, this was a dream.

The door was patted and crackled, implying the overwhelming anger of the comer. She shivered, and her breath was crying. She clenched her lips tightly and dared not make a sound.

Why don't you wake up? Why don't you wake up? She shouldn't have such a nightmare.

The man outside the door had kicked the door again, and Yingying in the room cried without tears, holding herself tightly and shrinking into a ball.

There seemed to be other voices outside, and the man's anger shifted.

Vaguely, Yingying heard waving fists and low scolding, as well as the woman's painful cry. Yingying bit her lower lip. This was a dream. She had been awake, but why didn't she wake up.

All the familiar devices in the room made her suffocate. She was so afraid.

All emotions have collapsed.

I don't know how long it took. The sound outside seemed to stop.

Outside the door, a knock sounded again, and the woman's voice was weak: "Yingying, open the door for your mother."

Yingying listened to the weak voice of the woman, and almost instantly stumbled out of bed to open the door. When the door opened, the dazzling sun shone in, Yingying raised her hand, and the sun shone on her hand, warm and hot

For a time, Yingying was in a trance. Is it a dream to get rid of all this? Or is it a dream to be in a place she never wants to come back? She can't tell clearly.

"Yingying, this is the egg that my mother secretly cooked for you. Eat it quickly. You just lost your fetus. You should take good care of yourself. Don't be like my mother. If it's bad once, you can't get pregnant again for a lifetime."

"If I can regenerate, no matter how many I have, I can always have a son. If I have a son, I won't be so sad."

The thin woman's eyes were empty, she seemed to talk to herself, and the bruises on her nose and face seemed never to be better. She walked into the room, cleaned up and went out again. She closed the door and said, "take good care of yourself. When you are well, you must have a son."

Yingying looked into her eyes. At that moment, the woman was so humble and firm. It seemed as if she only had a son.

Clearly standing in the sun, Yingying felt cold all over. She couldn't help shivering until the door was closed and the warm light disappeared bit by bit.

She went back to bed dumbly. She couldn't tell whether it was a dream or not.

Bursts of pain came from her abdomen, warm and turbulent. She curled up, tears fell silently, and prayed again and again in her heart, God, help me.

Just like in the dream, give her some hope.

She didn't dare to move. The beating and scolding outside came countless times, and her teeth made a creaking sound until she stepped in with heavy steps.

Spit in the ear: "bitch, bitch, even a son will not be born, what use do I want you!"

Her hair was tight, her scalp hurt, her face was tight and ferocious, and she screamed

It hurts on her body, and the pain of that punch on her body, which she will never forget in her life, is too painful.

Despair filled her whole mind... Help, help

At dawn, Yingying suddenly opened her eyes, gasped heavily, and looked at the strange room filled with firewood in half the room. In her eyes, she was relieved with a smile.

Finland woke up, looked at Yingying with tears on her face and asked, "what's the matter, have a nightmare?"

Yingying looked at Finland. She didn't speak, but held Finland tightly: "Mom, we're at Ye's house, aren't we?"

Finland reached out and touched Yingying's back: "yes, we are at Ye's house."

She didn't need to ask, but she knew what terrible nightmare Yingying had.

And this nightmare is also the shadow of her life.

Finland sighed, "don't be afraid, that kind of thing will never happen again. We can get what we want."

Yingying choked, "Mom, the Ye family has promised us that they will arrange us well. Shall we not do this? Even if it's plain, I'll respect my mom."

PS: the double watch is over. Good night, everyone.