After Being Forced to Marry the Evil Star General

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"mother!"

"Ting'er..." The gentle and beautiful woman stood in the fenced yard, wearing a white-washed sarong, a wooden hairpin tied all her hair behind her head, she turned her head and waved with a smile, "I'm back , come and help mother."

"Mom, what are you going to do?"

"Mother wants to plant some flowers and melons and fruits in the yard. When the spring comes, the garden will be full of spring scenery. It must be beautiful, and your father will definitely like it."

"Okay, I'll help you."

There were two figures, one big and one small, busy from morning to evening, his mother wiped the dust off his face, and suddenly turned to look at the person at the gate of the courtyard, with a smile on his face.

"Father! You are back, I want to eat buns!"

"I bought it back for you, but have you finished your homework today?"

"finished!"

The picture of the three standing at the door chatting and laughing gradually became blurred. In an instant, when looking over the past, the dream was like a tile that was suddenly pulled away, and began to collapse one after another, smashing everyone's head to pieces...

"Father...mother!"

Zhao Yelan woke up from the dream, covered in cold sweat, gasped for a while with his mouth open, and his eyes gradually recovered.

"you're awake?"

Only then did he realize that there was a person in front of him, hugged him, and patted his back repeatedly.

He slowly raised his eyes, met Yan Mingting's eyes, his voice was still a little dry: "Why are you here?"

"I came back after sweeping the tomb and found that you were not in the mansion, so I came here." Yan Mingting said.

"release".

"Then don't kick the quilt, you have a serious fever, you have to sweat." Yan Mingting let go of his hands, and took a defensive posture, thinking that he was about to be beaten or kicked, but the other party actually walked into his arms indifferently. Li sat up, put on his clothes expressionlessly and got out of bed, not intending to fight him.

"Where are you going?"

Zhao Yelan pushed open the window and stood in front of it, looking at the blooming flowers in the yard without saying a word.

Yan Mingting put on his coat, and when he looked at him, he inexplicably felt a bit lonely from the back under the moonlight. The moonlight reflected on his side face, which was pale and brittle, as if it would shatter if he didn't pay attention. Come porcelain.

"Miss your mother?" Yan Mingting walked to his side.

Zhao Yelan looked at him stiffly.

"You called me mother several times just now." Yan Mingting explained, seeing that he didn't speak, said, "I miss my mother too, my mother passed away early, I almost forgot what she looked like, but she was with me The feeling is still clearly stored in the memory."

Zhao Yelan's eyes loosened, he turned his head and continued to look out the window.

After a long time, Yan Mingting suddenly asked, "Are you hungry? You've been sleeping and you haven't had dinner yet."

Zhao Yelan seemed to be in a daze for a while, before he murmured, "I want to eat buns."

"Okay, then you go back and lie down first, I'll go out and buy now." Yan Mingting went to Mingji Bun Shop non-stop, and found that it was closed to thank customers.