The layered routine of vest essence

Jian Mingya asked Taozi to play with little Zhou Shuang in the room, and she went to find the place of Zhou Shuang's mother in her dream.

Fortunately, there is only this small area where the child lives, and there is no extension in the dream. Jian Mingya just wandered around a few rooms and found where her mother is.

It's just that the picture is not beautiful...

I don't know what kind of impression the child has of his mother. In the dream, her mother is a woman wearing a particularly gorgeous glittering dress. Her face is covered with bright red blush and lipstick. She has a pair of Devil's horns, and the tail of a cartoon monster.

She was cooking a bubbling green soup like a bad witch, and there were many textbooks, abacus, pencil erasers and even a miniature piano in it.

Jian Mingya thought for a while, then walked in front of her: "Hello, ma'am."

"Heh heh heh, she is a child of the Zhou family, and I am the wife of the Zhou family..." The lady was intoxicated in her own thoughts, turning a deaf ear to Jian Mingya's appearance, "A good boy should be so smart. Only then can we be worthy of the status of the Zhou family!"

Jian Mingya took a fixed look at her, and directly reached out to avoid the wooden spoon in her hand, kicked the white leather shoes with small roots violently, and overturned the pot of green soup with one kick.

"Ah! What are you doing!" The old witch who saw her hard work being kicked away couldn't help but uttered the first independent words in her dream, and her whole body became alive.

She frantically stretched out her hands and grabbed Jian Mingya. Both of them were wearing long skirts that made it difficult for them to move. After tearing it all off, Jian Mingya grew her own skirt length, entangled the woman in the skirt made of gauze.

"Huh, have you calmed down now?" Jian Mingya's gloves had been thrown out during the fight, she gently wiped the sweat from her forehead with her pale and delicate hands, stepped on the woman, and looked at the woman with a smile. Her mouth was gagged by the veil, and she looked helpless and furious.

Feeling that this position was too tiring, she tore off the gag's veil, and threatened sullenly: "If you don't answer the question well, I will take your daughter away, and then your dream will be ruined!"

The woman wanted to scold, but when she heard her mentioning her daughter, she still closed her mouth resentfully, looked at Jian Mingya with resentful eyes, and matched the pink eye shadow to complete the scene of disfigurement.

"What's your name?"

"Zhao Xin, let me tell you that my husband is from the Zhou family in the capital. If you dare to treat me like this, I will not let you go!" The woman threatened bitterly, not feeling that she was the one being threatened now .

"What month and day is it now, besides the Zhou family, how many families are there in the capital?" Jian Mingya asked abruptly.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xin was stunned by this simple question, as if trying to recall it but to no avail.

As expected...Jian Mingya knew in her heart that even Zhao Xin in the dream could talk like a person, but this was just Xiao Zhoushuang's dream after all, a dream made up of all the things a child understands, as long as she doesn't know Then everyone in the dream will not know.

"Zhao Xin, why do you want Zhou Shuang to learn so many things?"

Zhao Xin replied without hesitation: "Because she is from the Zhou family, she must be worthy of her status, otherwise she will never go back!"

"Where?"

Zhao Xin was stunned, "Where are you going...to Zhou's house!"

"But isn't she from the Zhou family?"

Seemingly confused by Jian Mingya's few simple questions, Zhao Xin in the dream struggled recklessly, looking irritated.

The child is a member of the Zhou family, but he has to work hard to enter the Zhou family, and the father of the child who has never appeared in his dream...

"So, you are also a mistress? A third party who meddles in other people's feelings?" Jian Mingya thought of what happened to her that day, her eyes turned cold, and she pressed the wooden spoon in her hand to Zhao Xin's chin.

As if stimulated by the word mistress, Zhao Xin roared recklessly, and lifted Jian Mingya who was stepping on her waist vigorously, looking crazy.

"I'm not a mistress! Amin just loves me! If that damned woman didn't intervene, I would be the one who married him!"

Zhao Xin waved his hands, as if he was slapping someone in the void, his face was distorted like a ghost, making Jian Mingya take a step back subconsciously.

"You little bastard, you haven't studied hard yet, how can you give me a sigh of relief! If you can't compare with those young masters and ladies of the Zhou family, you might as well die for me!"

The next second, she had a mournful expression again. Tears swept across her cheeks with her makeup that had already been smeared into a ball, and disappeared into the air. She seemed to be hugging some life-saving straw, and she couldn't help but mutter: " Shuangshuang, mother's Shuangshuang, our mother's hope is all on you, you must study hard, study hard..."

Everything in the dream was experienced by the little girl. Thinking of this, Jian Mingya couldn't help but feel terrified. She ignored this mad woman and habitually left this place with a wooden spoon. s room.

On the other side, Tao Zi and Xiao Zhou Shuang haven't seen each other for a long time, and they are gathering together to have a private conversation.

Momoko sat down on the picture book where the pictures could not be seen clearly, and told her about Gensokyo while dancing and dancing.

"Let me tell you, I have a good friend named Wan Wan. He is very lively and runs around all day long, but his archery skills are the best among us elves, and he is accurate when he hits bugs!"

"That sleepy Ace is particularly difficult to get along with on the surface, but in fact he is stupid, although he is also very powerful..."

"Then what about you?" Xiao Zhou's eyes sparkled, and he looked super curious, "What will you do?"

Tao Zi choked for a moment, and said awkwardly: "Actually, I know everything! Otherwise, it wouldn't be my turn to come down to find you."

Obviously I picked a flower at random...

Jian Mingya looked at the happy faces of the two cuties, and her angry heart suddenly calmed down. She tidied up her messy skirt and hair, threw the wooden spoon behind the door, and approached quietly. lost them.

"Guess who I am?" A cold and soft hand was gently attached to Zhou Shuang's eyes, and the smooth fingertips without rings were loosely exposed, with a sweet voice and a mischievous smile.

"It's a beautiful sister!" Zhou Shuang shouted loudly, as if she was waiting for Jian Mingya to give her a little red flower with a proud look.

Seeing that Jian Mingyaquan heard the bragging just now, Taozi was so ashamed that she thought she was autistic back then, and shrunk into a small ball.

"Yeah, you guessed it right! Reward both of you to get up and eat two peaches!"

"Wow? Is it this kind of peach?" Her chubby little finger pointed at the elf with a look of pity, "Peaches are so cute, I'd better not eat them!"

"It's the big, round peach that tastes juicy and has no wings."

Zhou Shuang happily poked the blushing peach elf and said, "Then I'll share it with you."

"Now, play games with my sister, and I'll take you to the amusement park."

Jian Mingya took Zhou Shuang's little hand, and picked up Tao Zi with the other hand, her smile was very sweet, but in Tao Zi's eyes, it was like the evil smile of a big devil before eating people, "I believe that Tao Zi is so powerful, there must be a way."

……

In reality, Zhao Xin got up from the bed at five o'clock in the morning, spent nearly an hour solving her makeup problem, and was busy preparing Zhou Shuang's clothes and school supplies.

"I'm going to learn Mathematical Olympiad and dance this morning, and I have abacus and mental arithmetic and taekwondo in the afternoon..." She read over and over again, obviously knowing these schedules well, "Why isn't this little girl up yet?"

You must know that in normal times, perhaps because she is used to being called by her, Xiao Zhoushuang has developed her own biological clock, and she will obediently get dressed and go to the dining room to wait for her to make breakfast in the early six o'clock every day.

For a child who has not yet entered elementary school, this habit is already quite unbelievable.

Because of some personal issues, their nanny will only come to clean in the afternoon, and Zhao Xin still has to worry about it in the morning.

After absent-mindedly tinkering with the simple noodles, Zhao Xin finally couldn't help knocking on his daughter's door.

"Shuangshuang, it's time for Shuangshuang to get up. If I'm late for class later, my mother will be angry!"

After knocking a few times and seeing that there was still no movement in the room, Zhao Xin unscrewed the door in a panic, and walked quickly to the bed where Zhou Shuang usually slept.

Because her lover came back at an uncertain time, she wanted to write more tenderness, so she could only arrange for her daughter to live alone, but she still carefully put a guardrail on her bed to prevent her from catching cold while sleeping under the bed.

I saw Xiao Zhoushuang, who was wearing pure cotton pajamas, sleeping soundly under the quilt, the corners of her mouth slightly raised seemed to be dreaming, like a sleeping little angel.

Zhao Xin stretched out tremblingly to test the little girl's breath, and was relieved when she saw that her hand was still warm. She patted her daughter's shoulder lightly, and slightly lifted the quilt to let the cold air Enter.

But I saw that the little girl was still immersed in her dreams with a beautiful smile on her face.

Zhao Xin leaned on her ear in a panic and shouted, "Shuangshuang! Shuangshuang, wake up—"

The embarrassed woman finally forgot about her morning Mathematical Olympiad class, hastily picked up her mobile phone and dialed 120, the number of her favorite man.

……

In the dream, Jian Mingya and Xiao Zhou are playing with the merry-go-round horse made out of peaches, looking up at the sky as if feeling something.

Xiao Zhoushuang held cotton candy in one hand and a vertical pole in the other, and sat on the pink princess pony with a happy smile. Suddenly, she tilted her head: "Sister, why do I feel like I heard my mother calling me? I Shouldn't you be going to class?"

Jian Mingya glanced at Taozi suggestively, and seeing that she was amplifying the music with a wink, she said to Zhou Shuang with a gentle face: "Don't worry, Shuangshuang, your mother told me that I will let you play happily these few days."

Little Zhou Shuang, who didn't feel that he was leaving with a stranger at all, believed Jian Mingya's words without any doubt, and laughed like a silver bell as he shook the carousel he had never played before.

Taozi quietly walked around Jian Mingya's shoulders who were far away from Zhou Shuang's direction, and with the help of the sound of music, she whispered in her ear: "In reality, Zhou Shuang's mother took Zhou Shuang to the hospital. She leaves?"

"There's no rush now." Jian Mingya squinted her eyes, and looked at Zhou Shuang who was having fun with a look like looking at rare treasures, "It's every mother's wish to let their children grow up happily, isn't it?"

"Don't you want her to be happy too?"

Tao Zi shrinks her head back, she didn't see the simple and elegant appearance when she first arrived in Gensokyo, but her intuition sent her a radar—there is something wrong with this woman.

"But if she stays in the dream, her body will become very weak in reality." Tao Zi cautiously reminded.

Jian Mingya pretended to lift her hair, but actually picked up this somewhat annoying little elf and threw it out.

"How long are Shuangshuang going to play?" she said loudly.

"I want to play all the games!" Zhou Shuang replied happily, and then asked her cautiously, "Is it possible?"

"That's definitely possible." After a few rounds of the carousel, Jian Mingya touched her warm face, "Let's go to the next one."

After Taozi was thrown out, she followed them aggrievedly, berating Xiao Zhoushuang for having a new love and forgetting the old love in a low voice.

The little elf with excellent hearing faintly heard a soft singing voice, which floated out from Jian Mingya's heart, and gradually rose around the entire empty amusement park——

"If mother were the sky,

I am Baiyun.

If mother is the sun,

I am Xiaocao..."

"If mother were the ocean,

I am Xiaozhou.

The ocean supports the boat,

Nice, nice..."