Chapter 112 Picky and troublesome
Jian Ning doesn't have a mother, so she really doesn't understand Xiao Heqi's strong feelings for her mother.
But if it were grandpa, she would understand.
Many years after her grandfather left, she would always see her grandfather in her dreams.
In my dream, my grandfather was lying on a bamboo recliner. She sat on a small stool next to her. The palm-leaf fan in his hand slaps him and slaps her.
Even in the dream, Jian Ning seemed to be able to feel the heat of summer, the troubles of mosquitoes, and the palm-leaf fan in her grandfather's hand, which brought the refreshing cool breeze.
Jian Ning didn't know whether the gods would be soft-hearted.
She reached out to touch the red rope between her neck and took the pendant out of the collar.
Because of her body temperature, Yu Guanyin felt warm in her palm.
Just like in the middle of winter, she was so playful, playing with the snow with her friends, and then ran back to roast the fire.
The grandfather in front of the fire would grab her little hands, hold her hands with both hands, and get in front of the fire, as hot as it would.
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Xiao Heqi opened his eyes in a daze and saw a hospital bed from afar.
Grandpa stood in front of the hospital bed and said, "If you really can't save him, let him come back."
He ran forward a few steps, but all the scenes in front of him suddenly cracked like fragments.
The next second, he saw his mother holding the longevity noodles on the table.
"Get up, come and eat."
Xiao Heqi's eyes were instantly wet and he shouted, "Mom."
The mother reached out to caress his tears, "Why are you crying? Today is your birthday. What a great day. Will you taste the noodles made by your mother quickly?"
Xiao Heqi picked up the chopsticks and tasted the noodles, which was exactly the same as the taste in his memory.
He couldn't even tell whether this was a reality or a dream.
After eating the noodles, my mother held his face and kissed him on the forehead, her voice mixed with a bit of hoarseness: "My crane rises, I must live for a hundred years."
As she let go of her hand, Xiao He raised her hand and grabbed her sleeve.
"Mom, don't leave me, don't."
The mother smiled and touched his head and said, "Silly child, what nonsense are you talking about, Mom will never leave you."
Xiao He's nose was sour and his eyes were soaked with tears. When I closed my eyes, tears as big as beans fell from the corner of my eyes.
When I opened my eyes again, the scene in front of me changed again.
In the dark room, the man grabbed his mother's neck.
He asked sternly: "You obviously already know that the person who saved you was me, not my brother. You repay the wrong person. Now that my brother is dead, what's wrong with you following me?
From the beginning when I came back, you knew that I was not my brother, so you pretended to be sick for many years and secretly collected a lot of evidence. You want to defeat me in one fell swoop, right?
It's simply a delusion. Since in your heart, I can never compare to my brother, then you can die! "
Mother struggled desperately.
The man said coldly, "Don't struggle anymore, unless you want that short-lived ghost to be buried with you. If you die, I will kindly save his life."
Xiao Heqi wanted to rush over, but there was an invisible barrier in the space that he could not rush through.
He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Let go of my mom, you can let her go!"
But no one seemed to hear it.
He could only watch it all with his own eyes.
It was not until the mother stopped moving that the man shook his hand and left the room.
The barrier in front of Xiao Heqi also disappeared, and he rushed over and hugged his mother.
My mother reached out to caress his tears and said softly: "Crane rises, don't let hatred torture yourself. Mom's greatest wish is to hope that you will live healthily and happily. My crane rises will definitely live for a hundred years."
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Jian Ning's mental power condensed into purple light threads.
The light threads were woven into a net on Xiao Heqi's body. At this moment, the light was retracted one by one, and the scene was like removing the yarn.
The primary effect of the "Dream Heart Sutra" rewarded by the mission is to use the illusion techniques you practice to penetrate the other person's mind and create various hallucinations.
But hallucinations are not fabricated out of thin air.
Jian Ning didn't deliberately control the other party, but just created a dream for the other party.
The content in the dream is formed by the other person’s thoughts and thoughts.
In other words, the entire content of Xiao Heqi's dream is a dream formed by the association of the pictures he encountered, heard, and produced by himself.
Only the last sentence was added by Jian Ning's own initiative.
It's worth it, Xiao He raised up and called her mother.
A huge dream ended, and Jane Ning looked out the window and it was already dawn. She left the room, carefully closed the door, took out her cell phone and looked at the time. It was already six o'clock in the morning.
Jian Ning went to the kitchen, cooked a pot of millet porridge in a rice cooker and went out.
After Xiao He woke up, his head didn't hurt.
I just had a night of dreams and felt a little tired all over.
He felt a little thirsty, so he got up and went outside to get water to drink, and saw a sticky note sticking not far away.
Xiao Heqi walked over, picked up the post-it note and took a look.
There are running script fonts on it, with free and elegant handwriting.
——There is porridge in the rice cooker, so drink a little if you want.
Xiao Heqi turned on the rice cooker, and a heat came out, and the fragrance of millet porridge penetrated into his breath. I didn't feel hungry before, but now I smelled the smell and felt a little empty.
He subconsciously looked around the room.
Without Jian Ning's figure, she should have left, and her heart suddenly felt a little empty.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
Xiao Heqi scooped a bowl of millet porridge and sat alone on the sofa and started drinking it.
Just after drinking the porridge, I suddenly heard a sound of the door opening.
He turned around and saw Jane Ning.
Jian Ning was wearing a casual outfit, her long and dark hair was tied high, tied into a high ponytail, and was carrying a plastic bag in her hand.
"You're awake. I think you don't go to work today. So you went out to buy some food and came back. Have lunch together, right? I still owe you a meal."
Jian Ning has one problem.
Once you remember what you owe others and don’t pay it back, you will always be worried about it and want to pay it back immediately.
Xiao Heqi rarely feels such a strong atmosphere of life in others.
He was stunned for a moment, and after a while he spoke, "Okay."
While Jian Ning was making lunch, Xiao He stood up on the balcony, looking at it from a distance through a layer of glass.
She cut vegetables neatly, and the broken hair on her forehead sometimes covers her eyes, so she tucked it behind her ears with the back of her hand.
This cool-toned house seemed to have become a little warm because of her arrival.
Xiao Heqi held down his beating heart, stood up, and walked towards the kitchen.
Jian Ning turned around and looked for garlic. When she saw him, she asked, "Why are you here?"
"I..." Xiao Heqi tangled his tongue and swallowed it, and changed it to a sentence: "Do you need my help?"
Jian Ning: "Okay, you wash vegetables."
She hates washing vegetables the most, and she has to wash them one by one, otherwise she will always feel that she can't wash them clean.
Occasionally picky and troublesome.
Jane Ning is such a person.
Xiao Heqi was washing vegetables aside, looking back at the busy Jian Ning from time to time.
My father also loves his mother very much, but after he died in a car accident, he could no longer protect his mother.
Xiao Heqiu thought:
If you really love someone, you shouldn't let her step into the Xiao family's den, and there will always be danger.
You should look at her from afar and let her continue to be herself.
Jian Ning turned around and wanted to ask him if he had finished washing the vegetables, which happened to meet his sight.
"What's wrong?"
Xiao He subconsciously drowns his eyes, afraid that his hidden heart will be discovered, "It's nothing."
Jian Ning looked at him with a guilty look and tentatively said, "Did you remember?"
Xiao Heqi asked: "What?"
Jian Ning said, "You called my mother yesterday."
Xiao Heqi: “…”
(End of this chapter)