Suddenly he heard a scream in his dream, and Jing Miao woke up almost immediately
"Mommy, Mommy"
Xiaobai was also awakened from his sleep and screamed in fright. The candlesticks had been dyed and the room was completely dark. Jingmiao quickly hugged her son who had fallen asleep on the sofa and said, "Xiaobai, be good."
, Xiaobai is not afraid, mommy is here."
When Xiaobai was two years old, he was scared to tears at home, so from then on he was particularly afraid of being exposed in the dark, and almost always slept with the light on at night.
The screams outside the window are still going on, the night is deep, and I don’t know how long I have slept just now.
The door was knocked at this moment
The mother and son in the dark night stopped talking.
The knocking on the door paused and then continued. Jing Miao also heard voices.
"Open the door, it's me"
It’s Xiu Yu’s voice
Jing Miao hugged Xiaobai, walked to the door in the dark, and opened it
"What's going on?"
His voice was low in the darkness. He took a step forward and stood in front of Jing Miao. His warm breath fell on the top of Jing Miao's hair.
With a "pop" sound, he reached out and pressed the switch, and the whole room lit up.
Jing Miao stared blankly at Xiu Yu in front of her. His eyes were deep, and then he met her eyes and then fell on Xiaobai's face.
"There's a call!"
She responded calmly, turned her head, and her eyes fell on the pendulum on the wall, which read exactly three o'clock in the morning.
Why is Xiu Yu still here at this time?
"Okay, what are you screaming for?"
Xiu Yu stepped into the room and checked the entire room as if on inspection.
Xiaobai hugged Jingmiao's neck tightly and shrank. Jingmiao hugged Xiaobai, who was feeling tired again, and went straight into the bedroom and put Xiaobai on the bed.
Leaving a small lamp beside the bed, Jing Miao exited after watching Xiao Bai's eyes widen.
There is no trace of him at home, Xiu Yu has left
Jing Miao deliberately walked quietly to the window and looked at the warm street lights on the front lawn downstairs. It was quiet and quiet, with no shadow of anyone. Only the light-seeking mosquitoes were flying around the street lights.
In a building opposite, you can see two or three shirtless men, holding beers in their hands, cheering from time to time, as if they are watching a football match.
I guess the cheers just now came from the die-hard fans opposite.
Feeling the cool night breeze blowing on his face, Jing Miao stood for a while, thought for a while, walked to the door, and quietly opened the door quickly.
In the old corridor at the door, a street light was on. It was a voice-activated street light, but there was no sign of anyone passing by.
Jing Miao shuddered, closed the door immediately, and returned to bed to sleep.
The next morning, Long Lingyu's car drove downstairs to Sun Aiyun's house and took Jingmiao and Xiaobai to Jingmiao's father's cemetery.
"Huh?"
Arriving in front of the tombstone, Long Lingyu was suddenly surprised.
Jing Miao looked at the cemetery in surprise. Except for the tombstones, the entire cemetery had been trimmed. It was made of smooth marbles. It could be seen that a lot of care had been taken.
"Did someone else renovate the master's grave?"
Long Lingyu's eyes suddenly darkened
Jing Miao sighed softly, "I haven't heard my mother say that my father's grave has been renovated. It's probably because one of his apprentices didn't notify us, so he didn't want us to know."
Long Lingyu sighed and placed the bouquet of chrysanthemums he brought in front of the tombstone.
Jing Miao asked Xiaobai to kowtow three times to the tombstone. Looking at the kind and heroic photo of his father on the tombstone, he said softly, "Dad, my daughter has brought your little grandson to see you. This is Xiaobai. Five years ago this year
Years old"
"Hello grandpa"
Xiaobai stared at the middle-aged man in a handsome military uniform in the photo with his eyes wide open in curiosity, and solemnly shouted in a milky voice
On a rare cloudy day today, I was walking on the cobblestone path in the cemetery. Xiaobai trotted ahead and looked curiously at the wild flowers on the roadside.
Long Lingyu stared at the little dumpling in front of him and suddenly said, "Miaomiao, is that child Xiu Yu's?"
When he first saw Xiao Bai, he felt that the child looked familiar. When he heard Miao say that in front of the master's tombstone just now, he almost felt that it was confirmed.
Jing Miao's eyes were soft and there was a smile on her lips as she looked at Xiaobai running in front, "Xiaobai is my son."
No matter who the child's father is, the point is that the child is hers. It doesn't matter who Xiaobai's son is anymore.
Long Lingyu's skin is as fair as ever, clean and gentle, and now he has been promoted to the position of mayor. He is the youngest mayor in the history of this city.
"Miaomiao, what are you going to do in the future? Do you need me to do anything for you?"
"Brother Ling Yu, you have done enough to help me."
"I heard that you are in EM now. With your ability, why should you stay there and wait for others to breathe?" Long Lingyu raised his head and looked at the dark cloudy sky. It was about to change to a gray sky, and the strong wind blew the roadside.
The flowers and plants ruffled the hair on Jing Miao’s shoulders.
A strand of curly hair fell on Jing Miao's impeccably made-up face, falling just on her crimson lips.
Long Lingyu stretched out his hand and moved the hair away from her lips.
Jing Miao was stunned for a moment, her eyes darkened for a moment, and her voice was as cold as the rapidly changing temperature, "I will remember what you told me. Thank you for doing so much for our family and my deceased father, but you
You are no longer in this game. Brother Ling Yu, you have a good future and there is no need to take risks on this matter anymore."
Long Lingyu slowly clenched his fists, as if this could retain the warmth of the soft red lips he just touched.
"Miaomiao..."
"Brother Ling Yu, let's go quickly, it seems like it's going to rain."
Jing Miao looked at the sky, quickly ran to the front, and picked up Xiaobai who was still squatting on the roadside looking at the flowers.