I met my ex after being a dream messenger

Passionate...

The ancestors are still wise, why not say that beauty deceives people?The originally cold and cheerful protruding waist, legs and eyebrows have fallen into Yu Qiao's eyes, now it's all right, an unexpected touch directly fell from the shallow eyes into the deep heart.

In this cold winter, it is so cold and cheerful that he only wears a thin black knitted sweater with a close-fitting base under his coat. Suppress the dirty things in your mind.

"Do you want me to go with you?" The instigator continued his question coldly and innocently, completely unaware of the turbulent waves churning up in some invisible places.

Yu Qiao subconsciously refused: "No!"

After the voice fell, he felt that he was speaking too bluntly, and added: "Then what... I'm afraid that if two people go in, it will scare grandma."

Jiang Hai's patience on the one side began to run short: "Then why don't you go in quickly? What are you two doing?"

Although Jiang Hai is not likable, he has a strong obsession, and he is a good ghost who can make Mengshi understand a lot.In order to show his dedication to work in front of the boss, Yu Qiao began to carefully check the requirements and details with him, and only after confirmation did he start planning how to complete the order.

Everything was ready, and Yu Qiao picked up his mobile phone temporarily to check the information related to Alzheimer's disease. After checking, he felt hopeless.

They can do it in their dreams, but they really don't have the ability to restore part of the memory of Alzheimer's patients.

But what can be done?The order has already been accepted, so he can't just say that he can't do it, and let the boss be cold and cheerful, right?Yu Qiao thinks he doesn't have such a thick skin.

After the plan was finalized, Yu Qiao went forward and knocked on the bamboo door of the yard alone. The grandmother who was cooking in the house didn't hear it at all. Yu Qiao stood and waited for a long time without any movement. Go knock on the door again.

At this time, the little milk dog finally heard the movement, and ran to the door with a jolt, only to see that Yu Qiao, a stranger, didn't bark, but wagged his tail at him.

"Hey, you little silly dog, you don't even bark when strangers come home?" Yu Qiao wondered, "Can you call your master out? I want to talk to her."

The little silly dog ​​seemed to understand Yu Qiao's words, turned around and wagged his tail and went into the house.

A few minutes later, grandma followed the little silly dog ​​out.

"Who are you?" Grandma still held a dry wooden stick in her hand.

In order not to scare grandma, Yu Qiao replied softly with a smile, "Hi grandma, I'm passing by. I saw the camellias blooming beautifully in your yard, so I wanted to take a look."

Grandma didn't say anything, she just looked at him and raised the wooden stick in her hand as a defensive gesture.

Yu Qiao took two steps back, then smiled and said, "Did you plant these camellias? They are so beautiful, can I take some pictures?"

Grandma looked at him suspiciously and said, "You can take pictures."

"Thank you."

Yu Qiao didn't expect to get permission so easily, so he took out his mobile phone and pretended to take dozens of photos of the camellias. When he was worrying about how to continue the communication, his grandma suddenly asked in a low voice:

"Are you my grandson?"

"Ah?" Yu Qiao almost lost his grip on his phone, "I, I'm not."

Why are there still people who call others grandsons when they speak out?

Grandma stared at him and said, "Isn't it? Someone said it was my son before, but I didn't know him, and he seemed very sad. Are you really my grandson? I don't want to hurt you, but to be honest, I don't either. Know you."

The opportunity was right in front of him, and Yu Qiao was entangled for a moment: should he pretend to be grandma's grandson to get more information?

But in the end he chose to tell the truth: "Grandma, I'm not your grandson. But someone you know asked me to ask you if you still remember him."

"Who?"

"Jianghai."

"Jiang Hai? Who is he?"

"Your son's father."

"I really have a son? And his father?"

"That's right, human reproduction requires a father and a mother." Yu Qiaoyi answered right there, "Grandma, are you cooking? Do you want to go in and have a look?"

"Oh, that's right," Grandma remembered, dancing the firewood in her hand, "Today I'm making fish soup! Do you want to come and try it?"

Yu Qiao was surprised that his grandma would invite him to dinner so enthusiastically, remembering that Jiao Jiao used to call him that his mouth looked like a soldier shooting arrows, but he had a deceptively well-behaved boyish face.

Unexpectedly, one day he would be able to rely on his face for food, Yu Qiao patted his cheek and secretly laughed for a while.

After entering the kitchen, Yu Qiao skillfully picked up a few firewood and put them in the stove to make a fire. The grandmother of the kitchen poured a bag of salt into the pot and praised him as a good helper at work.

Seeing that she had poured a lot, Yu Qiao asked tentatively, "Grandma, what's in the bag in your hand?"

Grandma said: "Bai Tang, I want to drink some sweet fish soup."

"Oh." Yu Qiao admired grandma's whimsy and put sugar into the salt bag.

"It's okay, it's okay," grandma scooped up a spoonful of soup and tasted it, "It's sweet, it's sweet, you put out the fire."

Yu Qiao agreed to pull the firewood out: "Okay, the firewood has been withdrawn to the stove, and there is no more fire."

Grandma nodded and said yes, and took a big bowl of soup: "The fish soup is already stewed, you can also take a bowl to drink with it, I put a lot of sugar, it's quite sweet."

Looking at the milky white fish pond, Yu Qiao had an appetite, so he filled a small bowl to drink.I don’t know if I don’t drink it, but I’m startled when I drink it. Grandma just poured it into the pot, so how can it be white sugar?Definitely salt!

Because the fish soup is very salty!Super salty!Salty!

"Grandma, do you...do you like today's fish soup?" Yu Qiao swallowed politely and questioned politely.

Grandma put down the bowl: "What? Isn't it good?"

Yu Qiao touched his nose: "Maybe...I don't like sweet fish soup..."

Grandma nodded.

Yu Qiao was worried about how to bring up the topic, the phone lit up, and when he clicked on it, it was a cold and cheerful message:

What are you doing?Why haven't you come out yet?

Yu Qiao didn't reply to him, just put down the phone and chatted with grandma again, but there was still no substantive breakthrough.In grandma's memory, Jiang Hai is just a stranger in the vast crowd who has never heard his name before, and he can't see any emotional connection in the past.

At this time, the cold and cheerful news came again:

Yu Qiao?

Everything okay?

Do you need me to go in and have a look?

Looking at the always-on screen, Yu Qiao settled down, and replied two words to show that he was safe: yes.

Only then did Leng Cheerang stop sending messages.

15. Dreaming hand in hand

Yu Qiao felt thirsty after swallowing the salty soup, so he went to drink water from the well in the backyard with his grandmother's permission.

The well was still an old-fashioned pressurized well. Without hesitation, Yu Qiao pressed the water with his right hand, bent his left hand and put it on the water outlet, and took a few sips of water with his left hand while bending down.

After drinking a few sips of water contentedly, Yu Qiao let out a breath, and then froze:

Obviously I have never been here before, why do I know there is a well in the backyard?He also knows how to use it, and this is the first time he has used such an ancient well since he was a dreamer.

"Who are you?"

An old and indifferent voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Yu Qiao suddenly turned his head, and a questioning wrinkled face instantly magnified in front of his eyes.

It's grandma.

"You..." Yu Qiao slowed down, "Grandma, what's wrong with you?"

Grandma looked him over from beginning to end, and asked, "How do you know there is a well behind my house? Who are you? Jiang Hai, who is he?"

The speed at which grandma changed his face made Yu Qiao a little nervous, and he didn't know the answer to the question himself, so he could only say indiscriminately: "I... I grew up in such a place, and there is such a well behind our house... So I guess... "

Grandma didn't speak, but her eyes were full of doubts.

A wrinkled, stooped old man who lived alone questioned.

Yu Qiao became frightened for no reason. He didn't say hello to humans much, and he rarely talked to awake old people. In addition, he did have a purpose that was not pure, so he panicked all of a sudden, and he didn't know how to move his hands and feet. put.

On the other side, the little milk dog also felt the emotion from its owner and barked at Yu Qiao.

Yu Qiao apologized repeatedly in embarrassment, and was almost chased by the dog all the way out, startling the chickens resting in the yard.

Hearing the movement, Leng Kailang picked up a small stone on the ground and threw it at the puppy, scaring the little puppy to stop where it was, and kept moaning and cursing.

Yu Qiao heard the dog barking and didn't follow, so he wanted to turn around to make sure, but accidentally tripped over a dead tree branch on the ground, sprained his foot, and almost fell to the ground.

"Be careful!" Leng Kaiguang stretched out his hand and grabbed him with quick eyes and quick hands.

The atmosphere was instantly indescribable.

Jiang Hai watched from the side, and complained mercilessly: "It's really useless, being chased like this by a puppy!"

Although Yu Qiao didn't like what he said was not pleasant to listen to, but because of his complaints, the atmosphere just now was broken by accident. Yu Qiao rarely said anything back, and just stood up straight silently.

Jiang Hai snorted, and continued: "I've been here for so long, have you figured out a way to give me a dream?"

Yu Qiao squinted at him and said, "It's a pity that grandma has no memory of your child's father or your name. I probably won't be able to complete the task."

Jiang Hai was a little surprised: "The child's father? Who said I have a child?"

"No?" Yu Qiao was also surprised, "Grandma said that someone came here a while ago and claimed to be hers."