Suddenly, a vague figure appeared in the distance.
She narrowed her eyes to see who he was.
Closer, he approached.
As he approached, his appearance became clear. Qiao Mu first felt that there was a thunder splitting down, and the whole person couldn't move his feet completely.
The man can't see his face clearly, but he vaguely looks like Xi Lu and Xi Lu Feng!
She turned around and ran desperately, but suddenly hit Deng Li.
Deng Li grabbed her wrist and smiled at her, "Mumu, what are you running? Your father is right behind you. Don't you go to see him? He misses you very much."
Qiao Mu retreated in panic and shook his head, "no, no..."
Deng Li pulled her around, "don't be afraid, you are our daughter..."
"I'm not! I am not! I'm not! " Joe Mu screamed with fear and panic.
Xi Muqiao turned over and sat up. He quickly grabbed Qiao Mu's waving hand, "Mu Mu, mu mu, wake up!"
Qiao Mu was still crying and sweating, "I'm not! I am not! Simuccio, I'm not! "
"Mu Mu, mu mu, I'm here!"
He patted Qiao Mu's little face and anxiously called him, "Mu Mu, it's okay, I'm here, I'm here!"
Qiao Mu slowly opened his eyes and saw him. He was stunned at first, then rushed to his arms and cried out.
She hugged simuccio's neck and lay down in the nest of his neck crying hysterically, like a wronged child.
"Woo, I'm not, simukio, I'm not... Woo..."
The hot liquid kept dripping on his neck, which made his heart ache. He rubbed her thin back and comforted her gently.
"It's okay, Mumu, don't be afraid. I'm here, huh? Don't be afraid. "
He thought Qiao Mu was just a simple nightmare and could only coax her slowly.
Joe Mu cried for a long time. He began to burp and kept tightly around simukio's neck. No matter what he said, he just didn't let go.
Simuccio had no choice but to hold her fart / share and lift the quilt.
Turning on the light in the bedroom, he held her like a child and paced gently in the bedroom. "Don't cry, I'll cry if you cry again. It hurts badly."
Joe Mu was tired of crying and sobbed in a low voice on his shoulder.
After a while, when she calmed down, simuccio asked, "what's the nightmare?"
Qiao Mu closed his eyes, thought about the scene in his dream and shook his head.
She didn't want to say it, and simuccio didn't force her to wipe the sweat on her forehead. "If you don't want to say it, don't say it. Look at the sweat."
Tone with dislike, but gently wipe the sweat on her face.
Qiao Mu hummed a few times to express his dissatisfaction.
Simukio smiled, "baby, are you a pig and hum."
Joe Mu patted him weakly on the shoulder and choked.
At the thought of the scene in the dream, she was afraid. She was too afraid that all the dreams were true. She was too afraid that her hard-earned happiness would fly away again.
But she dared not say to simuccio that if it was true
I can't imagine her!
"Still afraid?" Simuccio kissed her black hair and asked softly.
Qiao Mu shook his head and said hoarsely, "I'm not afraid. Go to sleep."
After lying down for a while, Qiao Mu didn't feel sleepy. The scene in her dream stimulated her nerves all the time and appeared in her mind all the time.
Nearly an hour later, Qiaomu turned over and leaned against ximuqiao's chest.
Disturbed by Qiaomu's disordered breathing / absorption, simuqiao was not sleepy at all. He was thinking about the little woman next to him.
I don't know how long later, the little woman in her arms suddenly choked.
His heart trembled, he stretched out his hand from the quilt and wiped Qiao Mu's face.
Sure enough, the palm was wet.
He turned on the light and lowered his eyes. Joe bathed in tears, and tears flowed out of his closed eyes.
He frowned and gently wiped away her tears. Mumu was still crying in his sleep, which surprised him very much.
You know, it has been nearly five months since he realized it. Except that Qiao Mu would cry at the beginning, slowly, he never saw Qiao Mu cry again.
She has something on her mind, but she doesn't want to share, and he doesn't know.
In connection with his wife's recent abnormalities, he should really investigate what makes a very happy wife unhappy and even wake up in a nightmare.
……
Qiao Mu has some mental weakness recently. In the past, he would sleep late as long as he had enough time.
And shallow sleep, a little movement can wake up.
At six o'clock, it was still dark. Simukio sat up very gently, opened the quilt, and Qiaomu woke up. She didn't make a sound, but silently looked at simukio's back.
When simuccio wanted to bend over and give her a good morning kiss, he found that she had woken up.
He rubbed her black hair and happily lifted the corners of his lips, which was particularly eye-catching in this hazy morning.
"Good morning, baby."
Qiao Mu returned to him in a very low voice, "good morning, Mr. Xi."
"Go to bed again. Aunt Wang came to call you up at 7:20." Simuccio tucked her in and looked at her red and swollen eyes, which were dark.
"I don't want to sleep."
I'm afraid that once I close my eyes, the nightmare last night will come again
"OK, my wife changed her attributes and didn't sleep. Then get up. After breakfast, I'll take you to school. Well, I'll pass by the dessert shop and buy you dessert, huh?"
Qiao Mu sat up and said, "OK."
On the dining table, Joe Mu had a bigger appetite than before. She held the milk cup and sipped the milk. Her eyes kept glancing at simukio.
Half a ring, the man's eyes fell on her and said with a smile, "does my wife think I'm more handsome and temperament today than I used to be?"
Qiao Mu took back his eyes and said faintly, "it's shameless."
The mouth said so, but the corners of the lips evoked a shallow arc.
"It's shameless to compare with my wife. I still fell down and opened my mouth. How can I be such a lady for dinner this morning?"
Qiao Mu took a mouthful of white porridge with his spoon. "I'm still that sentence. Mr. Xi lacks a pair of eyes good at discovering beauty!"
Seeing Qiao Mu's mood getting better, Xi Muqiao said, "I'll pick you up for lunch at noon. What do you want to eat?"
Swallow the porridge in her mouth, she said, "you're so busy, you'd better not. I can have a meal at school. Come and pick me up in the afternoon. Shall we go to eat pickled cabbage fish?"
"Want something sour?"
Qiao Mu rolled his eyes and knew that he thought too much, "just want to eat. Mr. Xi's brain hole is a little big."
The man chuckled and fed her another mouthful of porridge.
Just after breakfast, Yuan Sufei and Lin Wei went downstairs one after another. They were surprised to see Qiao Mu who had finished eating.