The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

Time did not get rid of the mundane local flavor of Xia’s body. Jiman took a few mouthfuls of cold air and looked at the ghost white, and lowered his voice: "I have to help me to go to the medical center."

Ghost white nodded, reaching out to help Jiman in the carriage, the nails in the horseshoe were also taken out, Xia wrapped in a baggage, crying and crying also followed. By the way, I also looked at Zeman’s eyes.

Jiman subconsciously touched his face, and the human skin mask was well worn. It was Zhang’s handsome man’s face.

"Why is this lady crying so badly?" Jiman asked in a thick voice.

Xia’s nose was wiped out, holding a bag saying: “It’s been two years since I worked hard, and I was suddenly kicked off. You said I shouldn’t cry?”

Some of Simman didn't figure it out. Is Xia's not a good mother? How can Ning Yixuan send her out of the house? What should I do?

"It's really pitiful." Looked at Xia's glance, Jiman said: "It's not easy to look at your clothes. It should be the wife of a big family. What is wrong?"

"I'm right!" Xia's pinch his hand, his eyes were a little cloudy, but then he thought of sitting on the opposite side as a strange little brother. Xia Shi softened his look and whispered: "It's his heart is too embarrassing, I thought As the child grows up, he will also have some feelings for me. Who knows that he has always taken me as a nurse."

When the medical hall arrived, Ghost White Lemara opened the curtain: "Little brother, come down."

Jiman can't ask again, nodding his head and following the ghost. Xia’s watch, but he followed the bag and said: "Look at you, this is a heavy injury, and I will follow it."

Ghost White looked at Xia’s eyes and did not say anything. He took the two men to look for the doctor to see the wound, let the pharmacy buddy dress up for Timan, and asked where Jiman was going, and sent her by the way. .

Jiman said the address of the Food Federation, and Ghost White let them continue to get on the bus. When I got on the bus, I saw Xia’s eyes with warning.

Xia was much quieter, no longer chatting with Jiman. When Ji Man saw it, he was very embarrassed to make a mouthful with her and asked her where she lived.

His face was red and red, and Xia’s whispered: "I will live in a fishing village outside the land for more than a hundred miles."

Playing fishing village? Ji Man is stupid, not to say that he is a person who met on the South Road. Why should he be in the Jiangnan area, why would he live in a fishing village?

There was something flashing in my mind. Jiman smiled and reached out and gently held Xia’s. He whispered: "I just want to see what your home looks like. It has been in the city for a long time. No. I have seen a fishing village."

"The son laughs." Xia is embarrassed to lick his hair: "Is it strange, aren't you still having something? After I finish it, I will go to see it. I will live in the village. I want to repair the big room this time. Live, just a few people help me get the idea."

This suggestion is also obvious enough. Seeing the sparkling eyes in Xia's eyes, Ji Man couldn't help but touch his face. Is it difficult for her to be a man?

The carriage stopped, and the ghost said: "Little brother, I can only send you here. You are two steps ahead of Liu Jiliang."

"Okay, thank you." Ji Man got up and stuffed a bamboo fan with him into Xia's arms and squeezed her eyes.

Xia’s red face squeezed the fan and waved at her.

After getting out of the car, Jiman went to the food bank to deal with it. He took the letter of Changjun Wang and successfully changed his business license. Then he hurriedly went back and changed a bright clothes, wiped the human skin mask, and hired the car to go small. Fishing village.

The outside of the capital is also such a fishing village, the weather is not early, and the time when Jiman arrived is late at night. A family in the village also lit the lights, and the cries of the dolls came from time to time.

Jiman went up and knocked on the door.

Xia smiled and opened the door, avoiding it at all, and welcoming her directly.

There are three children in the small room. The biggest looks like seven or eight years old. The youngest is only two years old. They all stare at her with squinting eyes.

"There is not a big place at home. Minger goes to buy things to repair the house. Fortunately, the person is generous. I don't have to worry about it for the rest of my life." Xia squatted and stuffed the bag into the cupboard. The child said: "Bring your brother and sister to rest, can you read a book that is stupid?"

The seven-year-old child quickly took the two-year-old doll, and then took the five-year-old sister and ran to the next room.

"These... are you born?" Jiman was a bit stunned.

"I am a widow, and my children are not jealous." Xia's eyes are red and red: "No matter how many men really treat me, raise more children, and grow up and perhaps honor me."

Jiman coughed twice: "Is there only three? Is there still something else?"

Xia glanced at her and snorted and sat on the legs of Jiman: "A thousand miles come to me, what are you doing? What are you doing with your child? Don't you want to be with me..."

Feeling that his hand was stretching down, Jiman was shocked and quickly stood up and grabbed Xia’s shoulder: "You misunderstood, I just want to come and sleep for a night, look at the fishing village sunrise tomorrow."

She said she didn't believe it! Jiman looked at Xia’s disdainful eyes and thought that this woman was too open. Why did Ning Yuxuan see her at the beginning?

"I came with me, and said this." Xia's Jiao Jiao, pulled her clothes and said: "I am a widow, do not care about the festival, are not afraid to tell you, go to the rich place, do not dare I have not tasted the lingering taste for a long time.

Jiman took her hand and smiled lightly: "Sister is anxious, I am a little curious. Where are you going, not rich, how can you still make you sad?"

Xia’s snorted, and he was a little angry when he mentioned this: “I thought it was a pie in the sky. When I gave it to my child, I let me go to be a mother. The result was a milkmaid. The man said that I didn’t have that child. My mother is beautiful, I really didn’t mad at me today."

Jiman shook the earthquake and found his voice for a long time: "Isn't it your child?"

"Of course not." Xia’s mouth replied quickly, the next second, but looked at Zyman stiffly: "You..."

Jiman took a deep breath and suddenly laughed.

It’s not Xia’s birth, who is the child? Ning Yuxuan will be a child of the world, naturally his own. When did he have a biological son, so he took out out of thin air and wanted to find a mother?

When I think about it, I can only be a child who has disappeared from the beginning. I can be turned into a dragon and turned into a phoenix. I am said to be another woman, and he will be brought back to the house again.

Ning Yuxuan, Ning Yuxuan, this day, crossing the sea, and she is also in the dark, really stole her.

Slowly getting up and going outside, Jiman laughed and couldn't stop. Her own son is under her own eyes, she even watched him catch the week, but did not know that it was her child.

"Who are you?" Xia came back and grabbed Jiman's arm. Jiman was almost taken to the ground by her strength, but suddenly someone pulled her.

Xia’s screamed, and Jiman’s eyes had no focal length. I didn’t know what happened. The body had been pulled up and brought to a carriage.

There were children crying in the fishing village, and the voice of a woman screaming. Jiman looked up in dullness, but saw the face she wanted to hit most now.

Ning Yuxuan hugged and looked at her quietly.

Jiman’s hands were tight and he wanted to fight, not dare to reach out. In the male-dominated society, if you slap the man’s dignity, don’t mention love or love. Anyway, there won’t be a good end.

"This face is very difficult to see." Ning Yuxuan whispered.

"How do you know that it is me?" Jiman looked at the child in his arms and asked dully.

"Trying luck, they said that there is a curtain called Chang Ji Wang around the county." Ning Xuan Xuan said: "You are not saying that you called Ji Man? I listen to the name is almost, just try to see if you are, I don't think you really followed."

Jiman’s mouth was pumped, but it’s hard for this person to meet everyone with similar names.

I squinted and was held by Mo Yuhou, licking my fingers. Mo Yuhou turned him over to Zyman, reached out and took his little hand out, pointing to Jiman: "Mother."

The eyelids were slightly red, and Jiman licked his lips. He thought that this was always the son of someone else’s son. He didn’t know what to say for a while.

I spit out two saliva bubbles, and the flat mouth did not open, and my eyes looked at Ning Yuxuan with pity.

Reaching out and holding the little baby baby, Jiman buried his head on a small shoulder and sighed: "Hou's heart is really too embarrassing."

Ning Yuxuan chuckled: "Where is your heart soft?"

"I don't like being protected like this." Jiman was silent for a while and said: "I think I can protect myself, I don't have to stand behind you, I don't know what you do."

Ning Yuxuan licked his lips and smiled lowly: "So you went to be the aide of Changjun Wang? Sang, you are a woman, these things should not be done, you can't do it."

"I am Timan, not a mulberry." Jiman looked up and hugged him and said: "Hou has never seen a woman who can do it, then I will show it to you."

“Well?” Mo Yuhou frowned slightly: “Don’t you be good?”

A slight glimpse, Jiman gathered his hand, and the little guy in his arms slammed into her chest.

She is already under the king of Changjun, and it is impossible to quit halfway now. But what about it? She has missed it for so long, and now she has to leave him, missing a little bit of his growth?

Although I repeatedly told myself that this is Nie Sang's child. But holding it well, her heart is still soft.

"Can you give me something?"

Ning Xuan Xuan chuckled: "You are holding my son, do you think the world can give it to anyone?"

"That..." Jiman frowned.

"Let's miss a gentleman." Mo Yuhou faintly said: "Just in your identity, I am afraid that it is not appropriate, you can find a way."

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