This was the first time Qian Changping had a heart-to-heart talk with Cheng Li about "Cheng Li's feelings for Yun Qiao", and it was also the last time.
There was something scary about Cheng Li that Qian Changping couldn't understand, so he didn't pay attention to it.
As long as Yun Qiao is good, that's fine.
At this time, Yun Qiao had another dream, and everything in the dream was weird, far beyond her knowledge.
When they woke up in confusion, Cheng Li and Qian Changping were already discussing where to have dinner.
"... Let's eat fish soup, and then go listen to a play. Your aunt likes to listen to Luo Junsheng's plays recently, and we will also go and support her." Qian Changping said.
Cheng Li: "Boss Luo's opera is good, and he has become more and more famous in the past two years. Guangzhou opened a special train to invite him to sing in operas, which costs 3,000 yuan a night."
The theaters in Yancheng are far less famous than those in Peking.
The most famous Jiao Tan boss in Peiping is now just as famous as Luo Yunsheng, but his net worth is lower than Luo Yunsheng.
In the past, Xi Lanting said that Luo Yunsheng was still immature and could not sing as well as Boss Tan; but in the past year and a half, newspapers and the public have improved their evaluation of Boss Luo.
It can be seen that he has made progress.
"Yun Qiao is awake? Are you going to listen to the show?" Cheng Li noticed that she opened her eyes.
Yun Qiao was confused. The dream just now made her a little confused.
She stood up, exerted force on herself, and touched her head.
Cheng Li and Uncle Qian looked at her in surprise.
After Yun Qiao finished touching it, she found that she was wearing a mid-sleeve cheongsam and her hair still had the same two little maidservants, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's wrong?" Uncle Qian asked her, "What did you lose?"
"I had a dream. I dreamed that I was wearing a very heavy suit of clothes, with three layers inside and three outside, all glittering with gold. I had a very heavy crown on my head, and my neck was about to break," Yun Qiao said.
Uncle Qian and Cheng Li both laughed.
Cheng Li said: "If you sleep sitting up like this, your posture is uncomfortable and you will naturally have nightmares."
Yun Qiao nodded: "Maybe."
After some preparations, Qian Changping took his wife and children to accompany Cheng Li out for dinner and a play. Yun Qiao was the one to help.
When riding in the car, Yun Qiao and Cheng Li were in a car alone, and she was still in a daze, looking like she hadn't woken up.
Cheng Li asked her: "What's going on?"
"I've been having nightmares recently and sleepwalking." Yun Qiao said, "I get up in the middle of the night to write and draw. I might go crazy. Second brother, when I become crazy, I must leave a cook to cook for me. You can't
I’m hungry.”
Cheng Li couldn't help laughing.
"You witch doctors, are you worried about becoming crazy?" he asked.
Yun Qiao doesn't know either. Grandma hasn't said it and it hasn't been written in the book. Who knows.
For example, the dream she had when she casually took a nap this time was a bit surreal, because Yun Qiao had never seen that dress anywhere, nor had she read any relevant descriptions, so it was impossible for her to have imagined it herself.
The clothes were extremely heavy, many of them were very thick, and they weighed perhaps twenty or thirty kilograms in total; the crown was no less than ten kilograms. In short, she was trapped in them and almost died.
"Every time I treat someone else's injury, I get backlash myself. But last time I treated someone for an injury on the back of his hand, I felt a little hungry, but I was fine afterwards.
Either my abilities have improved, or I am dying and no longer feel anything." Yun Qiao said, "I am young and have not yet gotten married and had children."
Very sorry.
I wonder who Uncle Qi will be friends with after she goes crazy?
Maybe he would find someone more beautiful and cuter than Yun Qiao, and then leave all the delicious and fun things to her.