The host, she focuses on farming

Chapter 1521

Deeply feeling that she had a dream, Qin Ling, who was making herself more and more wrong, began to panic again.

She quietly walked out of the house, lit a lamp in the middle of the night, and decided to look for the incense brought back from the last time she went to pray for blessings, lit a few, and begged the gods and Buddhas.

Regardless of whether it works or not, let's talk about it, mainly for comfort.

She is really abnormal today.

However, the candlelight of the candle is not as bright as the moonlight in the sky in the dark night.

After choosing an open space and putting down the lights, Qin Ling had to lament that candles were too inconvenient.

Another thought came to her mind.

It would be nice to have a flashlight at this time.

Without a flashlight, using a mobile phone's flash is brighter than this thing.

The thought flashed through her mind, but she captured it precisely.

Followed by doubts, what are flashlights and flashlights?
Unable to figure it out, she deeply felt that there was something wrong with her, so she quickly lit the fine incense in her hand, turned around, and silently worshiped the gods and Buddhas in her heart.

The symptoms of palpitation were only slightly reduced. She couldn't calm down. She had no choice but to toss and toss after returning home and might affect her husband's sleep. She could only sit down in this open space and stare at the moon in the sky to let go of her mind.

It's because of her wild thoughts that her heartbeat can't stop, so it's fine for her to stop thinking about her wild thoughts.

It's a pity that today seems to be a bit unlucky, and I can't always get my wish.

She stared at the crescent moon in the sky, staring at it, and a picture popped up in her mind.

She held a small person in her hand and squatted on the balcony. The two of them admired the only green plant in the house by the light. The cactus she had kept for many years quietly bloomed under the moonlight.

To be honest, that flower is not the most beautiful, just because it is rare.

Usually, the cactus is always in that state, green, even in winter, it can't change its color.

The thorns all over its body have basically not changed except that it has grown in size after being raised for so many years.

So it bloomed suddenly, and this moment is even more precious.

She was happy, and so was the little one in her hand.

I don't remember what I was thinking at that time, but I just remembered the moon in the sky, although it was not very bright, but the flowers glowing under the light made her sigh involuntarily.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

She couldn't tell what it was that she admired.

Just thinking back to this picture, besides the blooming flower, there are more little people jumping happily in the hands.

her looks...

Why is it so like... Ye Zhi?
She is confused! ! !
How could Ye Zhi become such a small person when she was holding her in the palm of her hand?

This is simply too absurd. Recently, my brain may really have gone wrong. While having strange dreams, I feel empathy at the same time, and even imagined such a picture.

If that time comes, how should I face Ye Zhi when I see her?
Really, it was terrifying for her to have such an idea.

Qin Ling couldn't understand. She made up her mind to forget all the thoughts in her heart tonight.

Only then can life go on.

Otherwise, my heart would be inexplicably moved into another man, and I still feel a little moved. How can this be worthy of my husband? Isn't she just like those promiscuous women?

(End of this chapter)