Dabao only felt as if he had had a long, long dream. In the dream, the bloody woman looked at the man in white with a desperate smile and said, "Ramadan, Brahma star is happy with you!"

At that moment, Dabao felt empathy for the first time, as if she was really the Brahma star.

She has discussed with Xiaobao many times and said many times before. She never felt that she was different from the Brahma star. They had different personalities and looks, that is, they had different attitudes towards men.

If it were her, she would never like a man so much that she even ignored her own life.

But now, after waking up, Dabao's whole body is wet and has long been soaked with sweat, but those things seem to have happened only yesterday. At the moment, his heart even hurts.

"It's really evil. How can you dream of this."

At this moment, Dabao's face looks very ugly. He even has an illusion of love and hate for Ramadan. How can this be possible? She Dabao has never seen what Ramadan looks like. Now she has love for him. What an international joke.

"Dabao, come and have porridge. I cooked it myself. Shredded chicken porridge, skimmed with oil."

Xiao Bao came in with a tray.

"You don't knock. What if I change my clothes?"

"You have a fever. How can you change your clothes? Besides, you can't hear my footsteps. You already know as soon as I go upstairs. Besides, I have to go to you."

Xiao Bao said really well, because it's always the case, but Da Bao didn't think about anything just now. He was thinking about her and Ramadan, but he didn't bother to argue with Xiao Bao. Looking at the chicken porridge on the table, he said:

"I'll change my clothes first. I have something to tell you."

Dabao then kicked Xiaobao. Xiaobao touched his nose, walked out of the door and waited outside.

It's recommended that the container side live here. There is no bathroom, so it's outside to change clothes or go to the bathroom.

Dabao cleaned up before letting Xiaobao in. As soon as he saw her sitting there eating porridge, he knew that her cold must be better. He was afraid that she would start to have a fever at night.

"What's the matter with you these days? You have a fever every night. People have lost a circle."

"I just want to tell you about it. We'll change rooms tonight."

Xiao Bao was stunned. Why did he change the room for no reason?

"Why change rooms?"

"I think it's strange that I have a fever, and there's another thing. I dream of someone every night."

As soon as Xiaobao heard Dabao say so, he knew that Dabao must have dreamed of Ramadan.

"Do you even remember what happened in your dream?"

"Yes, isn't it strange that you say. I couldn't dream of anything with a fever before, but now I dream of many things. Those things are like what I experienced myself, even yesterday."

"Pack up, don't eat, go down and eat. We'll change our room right away. I'll see who's making trouble. That night evil hasn't appeared since that day. The lamp stream squats at the gate of our base every day and waits for people. It seems that nine times out of ten this has something to do with night evil."

"Well, let's go, but today's porridge is good, but it's not as delicious as Mom."

"Dabao, I've cooked you chicken porridge. Come and have a taste. You can't have strength until you're sick."

The two men were about to go out. Unexpectedly, they saw the ark coming in with a tray.

Dabao and Xiaobao looked at each other and said with a smile:

"Aunt Fang, thank you. We'll take it downstairs to eat. I happen to breathe fresh air."

Seeing that her daughter's spirit seemed good, Shen Xiaoxiao knew that her fever had subsided. He also put down his heart and nodded:

"OK, I'll take it down and you two brothers and sisters come slowly."

When Shen Xiaoxiao went downstairs, Dabao and Xiaobao said at the same time:

"See?"

"Hahaha, mom looks so funny, but are dad and mom arguing? Otherwise, how can dad let mom brush a sense of existence in front of us every day, appear in front of us and be found by us."

They laughed happily. Every time they saw my mother pretending not to be a stranger, they felt funny. In addition, my mother cooked porridge very special. The other day, when she was sick and wanted porridge, she ensured that there was a bowl of chicken porridge at the head of the bed. When children can't recognize their mother?

Look at my mother. Every time she looks at them, the gentle ones will come out of the water.

"It's estimated that Dad won't let mom reveal her identity."

"But I think it's probably related to what happened when we were in the mass grave last time. Does mom feel angry that dad didn't save you at that time?"

Dabao's words are not unreasonable, but she thought about it and said:

"At that time, I also felt worried. Sometimes I was too anxious and worried, and I would ignore many things. For example, I didn't remember that you were free to go in and out of hell. I think my mother must be the same as me."

"So, at the critical moment, men are more calm, but it is estimated that dad is too calm, so mom is uncomfortable, but mom is mom and is always so good to us. Dad only pays more attention to mom."

"Your words are really sour. Be careful to be known by your father. You will be beaten again."

"I'm stupid. I'll let my father know. Well, let's go, lest my mother wait too long."

The two children have the truth, isn't it? No matter what Yan Kuan does these days, Shen Xiaoxiao doesn't like it.

When Xiaobao came downstairs with the porridge, Yan Kuan was standing at the entrance of the stairs waiting for her. As soon as he saw that the porridge had come down intact, he thought there was something wrong with the child, and immediately asked:

"Is Dabao still feverish? Why didn't you eat? "

Shen Xiaoxiao glared at Yan Kuan and said:

"Now you know you care about your daughter? Why didn't I care before I saw you. "

Well, Shen Xiaoxiao admits that she is a tough egg, but now Yan Kuan is not pleasing to her eyes. She just wants to make Yan Kuan uncomfortable. If he is not comfortable, she will be comfortable.

Yan Kuan really looked at Shen Xiaoxiao wrongfully. He was always superior to others and even extremely indifferent to his children, but he really had no way to Shen Xiaoxiao.

"I care, but didn't you say your daughter is old and has privacy?"

Dare you refute?

"Privacy doesn't mean you don't even look at her and don't make excuses."

"Wife, I'll take it. Be careful that your hands are sour."

Yan Kuan takes over the tray with a dog leg. Don't think she will feel that Yan Kuan can forgive.

"Can you give half of what's good for me to the children?"

Shen Xiaoxiao's words made Yan Kuan very uncomfortable. He would not deceive Shen Xiaoxiao, so he said to Shen Xiaoxiao calmly and directly:

"Little, I don't want to cheat you. I can't. I can never share my heart with others. Children have a place in my heart, but I can never surpass you. Without you, there will be no children. You are the most important one in my heart. Children, they are our descendants. I will be good to them, but I can never surpass half of you!"