Hearing the sobbing sound beside him, Shang Lu groped and held Qiao Qiao's face carefully.

When the tentacles touched it, it was full of wet tears.

"Joe, are you having a nightmare again?"

He knew Qiao Qiao well.

She looks optimistic and cheerful, but in fact there are many things hidden in her heart.

I often wake up crying from nightmares at night.

A person who often wakes up crying in a dream has many things and people who cannot let go in his heart.

Shang Lu hurriedly hugged Qiao Qiao into his arms, "Qiaoer, did you dream about our little An'an again? I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I didn't bring An'an back."

Qiaoqiao didn't answer Shanglu's words.

She got out of Shang Lu's arms.

Got out of bed, without slippers, and came to the window of the bedroom with bare feet.

Tonight, there are no stars.

Not one.

Her tears couldn't be stopped.

Shanglu was on the bed, unable to move and see nothing.

I could only hear her rustling footsteps when she walked to the window, and when she was sure that she was probably standing by the window, she asked worriedly.

"Joe, what's the matter with you, tell your husband."

Qiao Qiao leaned against the window, looked at the dark night sky, and cried, "There are no stars tonight."

"Stars?" Shanglu didn't know what she was dreaming about.

Qiao Qiao turned her head slowly, her choked up voice was filled with endless sadness and pain.

"Husband, I dreamed of Ann."

"An An said that she turned into a star and could only look at her mother and father in the sky."

"She also said she wanted to go back into her mother's womb and be her mother's baby again..."

The choking voice stopped and could not continue.

The sobs became louder and uncontrollable.

I don't know what this dream means.

Could it be said that An An has encountered something unexpected.

Does it mean that there is really a soul after death?

That's why An An entrusted her with this dream, saying that she would return to her mother's womb and be her mother's baby again?

Qiao Qiao didn't dare to imagine what happened to An An.

If this dream came from An An Tuo, it means that An An is really gone.

woo woo woo woo...

Qiao Qiao, who cried until his body became weak, squatted on the ground.

Her poor baby Ann!

When she left, she didn't even see her for the last time.

She is really incompetent as a mother. She agreed to give all the love and care to An An, protect her from wind and rain all her life, and let her grow up happily and safely.

But as a mother, she failed to protect her well.

She felt so guilty and in so much pain.

Crying to the point of lack of oxygen.

Anxious, Shanglue moved his upper body, trying to sit in the wheelchair, and then go to Qiao Qiao's side to comfort her and stay with her, even if he could only give her a hug, it would be good.

But just as Shanglu left the edge of the bed, he fell unsteadily on the carpet beside the bed.

Qiao Qiao heard the sound, and quickly got up and ran over, "Honey, you didn't fall anywhere, are you okay?"

Shanglu held Qiao Qiao's hand tightly, and slapped himself hard again.

The loud slap was his guilt, his self-blame, and his incompetence.

"Honey, don't be like this. I knew I wouldn't tell you that I had this dream."

However, she couldn't control herself and always woke up crying in her dream.

"I'm sorry, Qiao Qiao. It's all my fault. I failed to protect our precious daughter."

Shanglu held her hand and slowly groped to hold her cheeks moist with tears.

"Didn't you say to strengthen your beliefs, our daughter is definitely still alive."

Qiao Qiao shook his head.

Such a small An An was only four years old when she was taken away.

As a little girl, she met all desperadoes and had no one to rely on.

Alone, her chances of surviving are almost zero.

Maybe this dream has a meaning.

It was An An who came to tell her that she would come to be her baby.

After wiping away her tears, she choked and said, "Husband, I want to have a daughter this time. If it's a daughter, our An'an must be back. I must give birth to a daughter."

"Okay, let's have a daughter." Shang Lu had no choice but to follow her words and comfort her.

"Honey, I'm sorry, did you fall somewhere?" Qiao Qiao picked Shanglu up from the ground and sat on the edge of the bed.

She was relieved only after confirming that he was fine.

Shanglu held her hand, "I am the one who should say sorry."

That night, the two husband and wife comforted each other.

They missed each other so much that they had a sleepless night.

The next morning, Qiao Qiao woke up early.

While eating breakfast, Shang Zhongbo saw that Qiao Qiao's eyes were swollen.

Obviously cried last night.

After breakfast, after Qiao Qiao took Niannian to play, Shang Zhongbo casually picked up a pack of tissues at hand and threw it at Shanglu.

"Did you kid make Qiao Qiao sad again last night? To be honest, what did you do again?"

Shanglu's forehead was smashed by an inexplicable mass.

The sunglasses on the eyes were almost smashed together.

He was afraid that his father would see him terribly blind, and felt uncomfortable, but he calmly supported the eye frame of the sunglasses.

"Speak!" Shang Zhongbo stared angrily.

Shang Lu didn't know how to explain to Shang Zhongbo.

If you tell the old man about Qiao Qiao's dream, the old man will think that An An is really gone and feel sad.

So, he took the blame silently, "Dad, I'm sorry, it's true that I made Qiao Qiao sad again."

"What did you say and what did you do to make Qiao Qiao cry like that, and her eyes are swollen in the morning?"

The old man hates iron but not steel.

Taught him to learn to feel sorry for Qiaoqiao.

Why can't you learn it?

Unable to get angry, the old man picked up the things on the coffee table and threw them at Shanglu again.

This time, the things I picked up casually were not as light as paper towels.

Clang.

The one that smashed Phytolacca's forehead was a vase.

The vase scratched Shanglu's face, the pieces smashed to the ground, and the water inside also spilled Shanglu all over.

But Shanglu didn't say a word.

Seeing that his face was red, the old man regretted that he didn't take it seriously.

But he was even more worried about Qiao Qiao, "Can't you live a good life? Didn't you just go through the remarriage procedure again, and Qiao Qiao just got pregnant with her third child, so why don't you make her feel sad, why don't you talk?"

If this stinky boy dared to say anything about not wanting a child, or about breaking up, he would really drive this stinky man out of the house.

Let him be penniless and can only be a beggar along the street.

"It's all my fault anyway." Shanglu shouldered everything silently.

Uncle Zhong next to him saw that Shanglu's face was bleeding all the time, and he was a little anxious, "Chairman, what do you want to train, please wait for a while. Shanglu's face is injured, so he has to deal with it quickly."

"What's this little injury?" Shang Zhongbo gave Shang Lu a dutiful look, "Let him die in pain."

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