Shen Junhao didn't expect that grandpa would suddenly say it. It would be better to be low-key. It's really...

"Xuanxuan, can I call you like this? Your daughter is so beautiful, her eyes look like you!" Xu Zhishuang said to Lin Zhixuan. Qingling's voice made everyone think that what she was just listening to, but everyone was willing to selectively ignore it.

Lin Zhixuan also came to her senses, "Of course, Mr. Xu."

"Don't add me, Mr. Xu, everyone calls me Shuangshuang, we don't want to see each other. You call me Shuangshuang, I call you Xuanxuan. We are all mothers of ten-year-old children, and I believe there must be many common languages."

Xiao Wanwan looked at the gentle woman in front of her, looking so young, it was really hard to imagine that she was still alive at the age of ten.

However, after looking at my mother, she seemed to be very young.

"Shuangshuang, so are we, Wanwan, call me aunt." Lin Zhixuan felt that Xu Zhishuang was really gentle and generous, and there was the aura of a strong woman in the shopping mall between her eyebrows, but it was covered by her gentle temperament.

"Hello, aunty!" Xiaowanwan felt that this aunt had a very good temperament and she would develop in this direction in the future.

Seeing that the little girl's eyes were clear and agile, Xu Zhishuang liked it very much, so she took off the bracelet in her hand.

"Come on, Wanwan, this is a New Year gift from my aunt." He handed it to Xiaowanwan.

But Xiaowanwan is not a child without seeing her. She felt that the chain in her aunt's hand was of extraordinary value and did not dare to answer it randomly. She looked at her mother beside her.

Lin Zhixuan, "Shuangshuang, your gift is too expensive, Wanwan can't take it."

"Please accept it. What are the most valuable things? They are all about Shuangshuang's hearts." Comrade Yu Jie began to speak.

Here she and Mr. Shen are of high seniority. The old man has spoken, and the people from the Nangong family do not refuse. Moreover, Xu Zhishuang also said it was just a New Year gift.

Lin Zhixuan nodded to Wanwan.

"Thank you aunt."

In this way, Wanwan had an extra valuable bracelet in her hand, which became someone who later said that it was a token of confidant.

Shen Junhao's parents originally wanted to come with him, but because of face, they also felt that they had gone too many people in their family and were afraid that they would scare the people in the Nangong family, so they obediently took care of their children at home.

The family stayed at the Nangong family until very late before returning. Xiao Wanwan's eyes became more and more satisfied. She felt that the girl was smart and smart, and she looked soft and weak on the outside, but she was very independent in her bones.

Needless to mention the temperament, there is a queen mother and a top-notch father. Will the daughter born with such good genes be bad?

Lin Zhixuan is making the bed for Wanwan. Tonight, it was very lively outside because she thought about New Year's Eve, and from time to time, there were gorgeous fireworks in the sky in the dark.

It's almost the early morning now, and Wanwan seems to be a little sleepy.

"Mom, do you really want to give me a baby kiss?" Xiao Wanwan asked with her hazy eyes open.

Although she didn't say much tonight, the adults' thoughts were written on her face. She had the slightest orifices of her daughter's family, so how could she not know what they were talking about?

Lin Zhixuan covered her with a quilt and touched her forehead, "Wanwan, adults are all joking. It's not ancient times, so where did the baby kiss come from?"

"But when I was in the mountain village, Huzi, the next house, and Xiaolan from the village, got engaged since childhood." Xiaowan said with a blink of an eye.

"What's the same? Wanwan, you're still young, don't think about these things. Just now, the elders were just joking." Lin Zhixuan had a headache. How could she explain this to her daughter?

"Well, mom, don't worry, I won't fall in love early, because in my thoughts, love is not important at all." Xiao Wanwan's face was mature differently from this age.

Lin Zhixuan suddenly felt a little complicated. Why did her daughter have such thoughts? Is she still young and doesn’t understand? Or is it because of her ten years of loneliness that her heart has frozen?

"Mom and dad will support Wanwan. No matter who Wanwan wants to be with, everything will be decided by yourself. Our opinions are just references." Show your position and don't let your daughter think that they will push her out because of a temporary joke.

"Yeah, thank you mom."

"Be good, you will always be the baby of your parents. We will love you together, good night, baby."

"Good night, mom!"

Xiao Wanwan closed her eyes and began to brew sleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but she seemed to feel like she was in a mist, wearing a white dress. This dress was not a modern T-shirt and shirt, but completely ancient costume.

With long hair and waist, walking in a forest, it seemed like I was looking for something.

I don’t know how long I have been walking, but I feel like there is a sound coming from the front.

That's the sound of the flute!

She had never heard the sound of the flute, but she knew clearly in her mind that it was the sound of the flute.

It is ethereal and distant, gentle and charming, like a clear spring, fresh and transparent; and like a rainbow, ethereal and secret, making her unconsciously want to get close. When you get closer, it seems that something is invisibly leading her forward.

I don’t know how long I have walked, but it seems that I have reached the end of the world, on the edge of the vast forest, and there is a cliff, and there is a man in black clothes standing.

Only from his clothes he was a man, but he couldn't see clearly his figure, because he was surrounded by mist, like an immortal.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of the flute seemed to stop.

She stepped forward, "Who are you?"

The man turned around and made her body stunned. She couldn't see the man's face clearly, but she could see his eyes, with a lot of pain, as if he was an abandoned person in the world at this moment.

That glance made her heart tighten, and she wanted to step forward a little longer and walk to him.

But the man just gave her a heartbreaking look and jumped down the cliff.

"Don't..." He stretched out his hand and wanted to go forward and grab him, but he only saw the corner of his black clothes flying in the mist until the black color disappeared into the white mist, and he could not see anything.

The moonlight shone in the pink room, the little man on the bed murmured in his mouth.

"No...No..." with a heart-wrenching begging.

Xiao Wanwan suddenly opened her eyes and held the quilt tightly in her hand. It was this dream again. She had no idea how many times she had had this dream.

Since she has memories, this dream seems to have followed her like a shadow.

Frowning delicate eyebrows, why do you have such a dream?

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