My Little Mom is the Richest

"You have to make a choice." Shen Yun also tried to calm down as much as possible: "Yirui just called me and asked me to contact An Kaitong, saying that they will meet directly after the performance. Now that you have agreed to help Li Yishui , There is no retreat now."

Hall haha ​​laughed, thinking: Yi Rui ah Yi Rui, your movements are so fast.

"Hey~~" Shen Yun helplessly: "You can consider it yourself." He hung up the phone, sat in an office with only one computer on, and fell into deep thought.

Consider? It took Hall a long time to understand the meaning of this Chinese vocabulary. He smiled awkwardly at the phone. Inexplicable dark clouds walked leisurely in the air, blocking the warmth of Hall’s sunshine.

Abyss Dreamland

"You can't stay here, you have to open your eyes and go back to your place." Grandma's kind face appeared in front of my eyes.

Before I knew it, I returned to my hometown, back to my childhood. After school, I joked with my classmates and returned home carrying my schoolbag. My parents are still working in the unit, and there is only my grandmother who is busy preparing dinner.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled the fragrance, and my stomach screamed. But first I opened my schoolbag and started writing homework obediently. Mathematics is the best, followed by Chinese, and then English, which is just started. However, why did the English textbooks as large as Chinese and mathematics in memory become a heavy and large book close to the size of A4 paper used in junior high school?

"Shui'er is back," Grandma's gentle voice came, interrupting my thoughts. "Come on, wash your hands and eat first."

"I see, grandma." The tender voice, familiar but unfamiliar, was how long ago it was. I closed the heavy English book that puzzled me, refilled the water and washed my hands with very fragrant soap, and walked to the kitchen.

"Yishui, open your eyes." Xiang Xueman was on vacation today and came to the hospital again. Today, Li Yishui’s ward was very quiet and there were very few guests. Xiang Xueman looked at Li Yishui, who was covered in bandages and showed no signs of being awake, and tears flowed. I came out and sat on a chair by the bed, holding Li Yishui's hands that did not hang liquid, and using the temperature of his palms to protect Li Yishui's cold palms, muttering: "Yishui, wake up, okay? Wake up. Did you know that the **** Meng Jie used our life to threaten his brother to marry. If his brother really marries that bitch, our family will not be at peace. Yishui, okay to wake up? Wake up and help us."

"Sorry, I'm very selfish. But now only you can help us. Only you can handle Meng Jie. Yi Shui, wake up, okay? Wake up, I'm really tired." Xiang Xueman was conflicted. She was a sister of Li Yishui. Li Yishui was seriously injured and could not wake up. She was very worried and sad, but now she is more and more incoherent. Why do you ask the unconscious person on the bed to wake up for this reason? She was finally able to clean up for a while, why did she pull her back into this kind of dispute?

A hand was placed softly on Xiang Xueman's shoulder, and the voice that hadn't been heard for a long time rang in his ears: "You're right."

"Here, take it well, don't spread it." Grandma looked back at me standing by the kitchen door and handed me the dishes.

I took it and held it carefully. Although he was in the fourth grade, he still didn't order one. Fortunately, the dining table at home was a very short coffee table.

Grandma came out with two bowls of fragrant corn paste and said, "Eat."