On the bed, Zhao Huaiyi was not sleeping soundly, and Quan Xiaoxiao's crying red eyes always appeared in his dreams.

His head swung back and forth on the pillow, and his mind was in a mess.

"Liyang, I miss you so much! How could you forget me?"

Quan Xiaoxiao looked sobbing, "Liyang, do you still remember when we were young?"

As the picture changed, he seemed to be back when he was a child. In his dream, there were a few children running by the beach. A girl's voice sounded, "Brother, you are too slow! Come and chase me quickly!"

"Follower, I made you on purpose!"

"Hate! Why did you give in to me on purpose? I want you to catch me quickly!"

The girl ran away, and two other children were chasing him, "Brother, why don't you catch up with me!"

The dream was very blurry, and he couldn't see the faces of the children clearly, and he only felt that he was chasing each other happily with them.

"ah!"

Suddenly, the girl fell down and started crying, "Brother, my knee was broken by a stone, and it was bleeding, it hurts so much!"

"Not afraid, my brother will carry you to find your parents and ask them to apply medicine to you!"

He carried the little girl on his back, but couldn't see her face clearly. He coaxed her softly, "Don't cry, my brother will go to his parents immediately! Apply the medicine and your knees will no longer hurt!"

"Okay! Thank you brother!"

The girl lay on his back, and the aura was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who she was.

"What's wrong with this baby? Is your knee broken? Don't cry or cry. Mom will just apply some medicine to you!"

A very gentle female voice, but he couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly. He stood beside him and watched her apply medicine to the little girl's knee.

After taking the medicine, the little girl rushed into his arms and acted coquettishly, "Brother, it hurts so much! It hurts to apply the medicine!"

"I'm not afraid, if you blow it off, it won't hurt!"

He lowered his head and blew gently to the little girl's knees, "Look, it doesn't hurt that much, right?"

"Yeah, thank you brother!"

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the dream disappeared, and all the people just now disappeared.

"No! No!"

Zhao Huaiyi sat up from the bed and realized that he had just dreamed. He raised his hand and wiped his forehead, his hands were covered with thin sweat.

"Strange, how could I have such an inexplicable dream?"

Zhao Huaiyi couldn't understand. Since he was adopted by the old man at birth, how could he have a mother and mother? Who was that gentle woman? He couldn't see her face clearly.

He grabbed his hair with his fingers irritatedly. Since he touched Quan Xiaoxiao, everything seemed to have become a little abnormal. But why is this?

In his memory, he and the old man have always depended on each other for life, and he never doubted the old man's words. But now there is someone who looks the same as him, which makes him curious about his life experience.

Is he really an orphan? Who is the person in the dream? How could he have such a strange dream? This is something that has never happened before.

These unsolvable problems made Zhao Huaiyi more and more troubled the more he thought about it, and he simply stopped thinking about it.

He reached out and turned on the light, and grabbed a magazine at any time. He stared at the magazine, but he didn't read a word.

"What are you doing!"
Chapter completed!