This is the first time He Xiaoyun has used the word love to describe her relationship with Wei Jianwei.

I don’t know how other people fall in love, but according to her experience from film and television dramas and novels, two people’s relationship is nothing more than the stages of ambiguity, confession, association, and marriage, and she and Wei Jianwei are at the beginning. At the end.

So they never talked about words like like and love.

He Xiaoyun leaned on Wei Jianwei's shoulder and allowed him to walk around the house holding herself in her arms. She thought to herself, this sense of peace of mind should be love.

Probably because the two of them have a strong heart, Wei Jianwei looked at her completely dependent, and asked with a smile, "I only found out that I really like me today?"

He Xiaoyun subconsciously nodded, and just moved her head, she suddenly recovered, abruptly stopped her movements, raised her eyes to look at him, and deliberately said: "Who likes you? I found out that you are particularly stinky today."

Even if the thoughts in his heart are indeed as he said, she can't take the initiative to admit it, otherwise, this guy still doesn't care about going to heaven?

Besides, he never said he loved her, so she shouldn't say it first.

Wei Jianwei raised his eyebrows, knowing that she had always had a hard mouth, and didn't say much, so he lowered her head and blocked her mouth.

Probably affected by mood during the day, He Xiaoyun had a dream that night.

She dreamed that she had not escaped from the mountain in her previous life. She was **** by her parents and sold to fools. After running several times, she was caught back. Later, the fool’s family locked her in the room with the chain as long as the window. Sitting by the window every day, looking outside.

One day, she saw Wei Jianwei appearing outside the window, still wearing a military uniform, with sunshine on her body, tall and handsome, her eyes were not looking at her, and she walked past her window without squinting.

He Xiaoyun called him loudly, but he didn't seem to hear it, and as he walked farther and farther, it didn't take long for him to disappear.

Tears gushed from her dry eye sockets. After being locked for so long, she had never cried. At this time, she seemed to have suffered a great grievance, crying like a child.

Wei Jianwei woke up and saw her eyes closed, tears oozing from the corners of her eyes.

He awakened people softly.

He Xiaoyun opened her eyes, and she felt a sense of loss of strength after crying. Her face was wet, and Wei Jianwei's shoulders were wet with tears.

She was stunned for a few seconds before she could distinguish the dream from reality.

"What did you dream about?" Wei Jianwei wiped the tears off her face, and the calluses on her hands rubbed the skin. It was slightly rough, but it made people feel at ease.

He Xiaoyun buried her face in his arms and waited for a while before she told him the dream just now.

In the dream, she felt that she could be wronged and miserable. Now she wakes up and describes it again. As she speaks, she finds many absurd and illogical things. So when it comes to the part where Wei Jianwei left, she no longer Continue to speak.

Such a big person, dreaming of crying with tears on her face, she feels that her face is almost impossible to save, and she will definitely be teased.

Sure enough, Wei Jianwei gestured to touch the sheets, "Let me see if the bed is wet."

In Qingshuihe, if someone said that he had a dream, someone would immediately make fun of him and ask him to feel whether his underwear was wet. It was a joke, saying that he would wet the bed in a big dream.

He Xiaoyun pressed his hand and said, "You just wet the bed! The flood rushed me out of the door."

Wei Jianwei chuckled in a low voice and didn't refute. He only patted her on the back lightly. After He Xiaoyun was completely free from the emotions in the dream, he said: "I will save you, don't cry."

After a while, He Xiaoyun replied in a low voice.

She knew very well that if the person in the dream was really Wei Jianwei, even if the two did not know each other, he would not watch her fall into a desperate situation. He would definitely save her.

When he woke up the next day, He Xiaoyun was still a little clingy.

Since she started to go to school, Wei Jianwei has a lot of work in the camp. The two of them are busy with their own affairs. They have not been tired for a while. Today happened to be another weekend. After getting up, the two of them cooked together, organized housework together, and sat there. Reading the book, He Xiaoyun even leaned half of her body in Wei Jianwei's arms.

Wei Yuanhang looked at this and that again, and went to the next door to find a friend in silence.

At noon, Xu Lanxiang asked her daughter to give He Xiaoyun an order. After the little girl went back, she said to Wei Yuanhang, "You will have younger brothers and sisters soon."

Wei Yuanhang looked confused, "Why?"

Wang Lili shook her head triumphantly, "There is no reason, I just know."

She has experience in this kind of thing, and it was the same with mom and dad.

"Where did the younger brother and sister come from?" Wei Yuanhang asked again.

Although he had seen the auntie giving birth to a little sister, he was only three years old at that time, and his memory had long been cleared, and he had forgotten the appearance of the auntie with a big belly.

For every child, thinking about where he comes from is a serious and necessary question.

Of course, Wang Lili also asked her parents. She knew the answer, so she proudly said, "I grew out of my mother's armpit. Rongrong came out of her belly button. Mom said, only good children are born to her. Yes, those who are not well-behaved are picked up in the trash can!"

This is too scary, how smelly the kid picked up in the trash can!

Wei Yuanhang drew his neck in fear, and immediately said, "I was born to my mother too!"

"Then you have to ask your mother, maybe you were sent by the bird."

"You're talking nonsense!" Wei Yuanhang was tearful, "It wasn't from a little bird!"

Wang Lili stuck her tongue out, "I didn't say anything nonsense anyway, the adults said that."

She flicked her ponytail and left. Wei Yuanhang said she couldn't help but feel wronged the more she thought about it, wiped two tears, and ran home to find comfort.

He Xiaoyun and Wei Jianwei maintained their previous postures, and the little fat man ran in, burying his head in his mother's arms.

"What's the matter?" He Xiaoyun straightened up and touched the back of his head.

Wei Yuanhang nuzzled in her arms, and after a while he said dullly: "Mom, do I have younger siblings?"

Headless, He Xiaoyun froze for a moment, then turned to look at Wei Jianwei, wondering if he had said something to the child.

Wei Jianwei was very innocent. He took the little fat man out of her arms and stood in front of him, "Who told you? There are no younger siblings."

He discussed this issue with He Xiaoyun before. Although the elders in the family revealed the meaning of letting them have another one, after all, it is not that they can’t afford it. It’s really rare to have only one child these years, but the two of them have the same idea. Don't plan to have any more children.

He Xiaoyun is now in university. After four years of study, she has to take part in work. Even if she has children, she doesn't have the energy to raise her. If she leaves the children with her parents, she can be relaxed. But what is the point of having children?

Wei Yuanhang stood in front of his parents, squeezing his fingers to confirm: "No siblings?"

"No." He Xiaoyun categorically squeezed his face, "Where did you hear it, you just ran back crying and crying, Xiao Kuibao."

Wei Yuanhang grinned and thought of another question: "Where did I come from? Was it born in my mother's armpit?"

"Cough! Cough cough cough..." Wei Jianwei was drinking water and was almost sent away by his son's silly words. He was so choked that he couldn't speak, and he was rarely embarrassed like this.

He Xiaoyun helped him pat his back, and couldn't stop laughing, "Who, who said that? Hahahaha..."

The two adults did not look like adults, but the little fat man looked serious, and asked cautiously, "Is that coming out of my belly button?"

He Xiaoyun smiled so that her cheeks hurt, "Do you think my belly button is the size of an elephant?"

It's not the armpit, or the belly button. Is it really like Wang Lili said, he was not born to his mother?

Wei Yuanhang, who was six years old, was frightened by this conjecture. His eyes were again tearful, and he cried and said, "Am I picking it up in the trash can?"

Is the trash can his mother?

"How can it be?" He Xiaoyun rubbed his stomach and smiled and teased him, "We don't have trash cans in our hometown. You floated down from the upper reaches of the Qingshui River. I happened to be washing clothes by the river. I took you home when I saw it. ."

"Woo..." Wei Yuanhang choked.

Wei Jianwei finally calmed down and criticized He Xiaoyun: "Why tell the truth to your child, what if he goes to his biological parents?"

"Wow -" The little fat man burst into tears, crying so loudly.

He Xiaoyun smiled straight at Wei Jianwei, this guy is worse than her.