On our wedding night, my husband changed!

The moment he opened the door, a warm feeling surged into his heart.

She saw her grandma wearing her favorite cyan jacket and her hair in an old-fashioned bun with a silver hairpin stuck in the back.

While the fire was warming up in front of the stove, Xiao Hei lazily crawled on the white carpet, enjoying the moment.

Chuntao and Ginkgo were cooking lunch in the kitchen. The aroma of rice wafted in from time to time, giving them a happy smell.

Familiar picture, familiar atmosphere, this is her favorite scene in these years.

"A Sheng, you have a cold constitution. Don't stand outside for too long and don't be too playful." Grandma told her naggingly.

Hua Sheng nodded, held his chin in his hands, and listened carefully while warming himself by the fire.

I heard the old lady mutter again, "It's a pity that you, child, were born in modern times. The fortune tellers said that you were destined to be rich and powerful in ancient times. Now you have learned so many things, but what's the use of it?" When you get married in the future, living a good life and having children is the most important thing, and you must also change your temperament, otherwise your husband's family won't like it if you are too lonely."

"I know, grandma." She nodded obediently.

When the first ray of light shone in from the window in the morning, Hua Sheng woke up from his sleep.

Her first reaction was that the wet nurse was dead and no longer around.

But no matter what she thought these days, grandma never met her in her dreams.

Yesterday I had a particularly sweet dream after taking the deep awakening developed by Xie Dongyang.

Until I woke up, I still felt happy.

There is the dim light from the stove, grandma's familiar voice, and the snow-capped Zhongcui Mountain.

Hua Sheng sat on the bed blankly for a long time, and then shed tears silently.

When Chuntao came in and asked the young lady to get up, she was startled.

"Miss, why are you crying? Are you having a nightmare?"

Chuntao knew that the young lady had a very regular schedule. She usually woke up on time at six o'clock in the morning and would definitely have breakfast at six-thirty.

But today, she slept until [-]:[-], and there was no movement. Chuntao was anxious. When she came in, she saw that Hua Sheng was crying.

"I'm fine, I just dreamed about grandma." Her voice was hoarse and waxy.

"Miss, you must be at ease. The old lady must have come back to see you because she felt sorry for you and missed her. This is a good thing. Let's not cry anymore."

Chuntao helped Hua Sheng get up, change clothes, and go downstairs to eat.

"Miss, is that medicine easy to use?" Ginkgo was still worried about the medicine because she and Chuntao also wanted to try it.

Hua Sheng held the teacup and sipped the tea.

At halftime, he said, "It's okay."

It's okay to get a word from Hua Sheng. That's a very high praise. I guess Xie Dongyang would be happy to death if he knew about it.

In fact, after Xie Dongyang's drug was launched, it really attracted money non-stop. It is said that it sold nearly [-] million yuan in the first week, which is an unprecedented event.

It has almost set off a nationwide stress relief craze. Many white-collar workers and programmers who are under heavy work pressure have praised this medicine, saying that after taking this medicine, they will not only have sweet dreams, but also have a peaceful sleep, which cannot be replaced by ordinary sleeping pills.

As the saying goes, if you are extremely popular, you will inevitably attract evil. This seems to be an unsolvable law.

Naturally, some people can't stand Xie Dongyang's madness in making money. No matter his peers or competitors, they definitely can't tolerate him being in such a big limelight.

So in the third week after the Deep Awakening drug was sold, something finally happened.

It was said that the drug had killed someone, so the family members of the deceased placed the coffin at the door of Xie Dongyang's company, holding a white banner - The unscrupulous businessman demanded his life with the black-hearted drug, who can give back to my loved ones?

When the female assistant told Xie Dongyang about this, he said directly, "No way, my medicine is as healthy as food, how can it kill people?"