"Shut up, you know as much as you know, even that kind of place." Fu Wan didn't like to hear him say this, and turned in disgust.

Knowing that her daughter-in-law didn't like it, she still had the cheek to lean on and hold her tightly.

"Sleeping." Fu Wan pushed him with his elbow.

Xu Jin didn't come over for a year. He stepped into the familiar room again. He stood quietly for a while, then walked to the bed.

Just about to lift the green curtain, suddenly heard a gentle sob.

Xu Jin frowned and opened the tent.

It was a little moonlit tonight, and he still carried the lantern. By the dim light, he saw her lying on her back, her eyes closed, her face full of tears and her mouth calling something vaguely.

Xu Jin didn't expect to see this kind of scene.

This is, have you had a nightmare?

Xu Jin leaned in front of her to listen.

“…… Don't go, sister, don't leave... "

Xu Jin's mind was shocked. She thought of the news she heard in the daytime and guessed what she had dreamed of.

Everyone else in the Fu family is happy for Fu Wan, only she is worried about the recurrence of the tragedy in her previous life?

At that moment, Xu Jinzhen wanted to know what her reaction was when she received the news of his death.

He knows that she won't be so sad. He doesn't want to worry about her last life. He just hopes that one day in her life, he will occupy a similar position with her family in her heart. When something happens to him, she will also be sad. Of course, he will not really let himself encounter an accident.

After watching for a while, Xu Jin gently wiped away her tears.

Too real touch, Fu Rong suddenly woke up.

Xu Jin felt it, held her face and said, "don't be afraid. It's me." Then she sat up and held her on her leg: "just saw you crying, what did you dream of?" She is so delicate and small that every time he meets, he wants to hold her like this and feel her weight on his legs.

Fu Rong's head was dazed and confused: "did I cry?"

Xu Jin put her hand aside and put it into her hand: "it's all your tears. It's like listening to your calling sister."

Fu Rong instantly remembered, unconsciously kneaded the handkerchief and kneaded his forehead: "I can't remember. How did the Lord come over?" Eyes swept the lantern outside the bed, the soft light also pricked her eyes, could not help but rely on the man's arms.

Xu Jin turned considerately, did not let the light shine on her, and did not investigate whether she really could not remember the dream or simply did not want to tell him. He bowed his head and said with a smile: "I heard that your sister is pregnant in the morning. Such a big happy event, I guess you are happy. I come to say hi to you."

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