No, it's not, it must be Xiaoman, the kid, who is dreaming nonsense.

Don't take it seriously, you can't take it seriously.

Qian Yulan watched her husband sweat from the heat and shiver with cold, and couldn't help but wonder: "Jianjun, what's wrong with you?" ”

Jiang Jianjun snapped back to his senses.

When he looked up, he didn't care about his wife, and looked at his little daughter first.

As soon as he looked into those dark eyes, Jiang Jianjun stood up suddenly.

"I, I'm a little unwell, you eat, I'll go lie down for a while."

Before turning around, Jiang Jianjun hurriedly said again, "Xiaoman, you may not have slept well recently, so you have a messy dream, rest well later, and wait for Dad to buy you apples to eat." ”

"Jianjun, what did you say?" Qian Yulan shouted angrily.

"Yulan, I'm really tired today, don't shout, don't shout."

Jiang Jianjun didn't quarrel with Qian Yulan, he just said slowly, and his voice seemed to be extremely weak.

Qian Yulan was stunned for a moment.

watched her husband slowly move towards the bedroom, and when he walked to the door, he seemed to be unable to stand, and he had to hold on to the door frame tightly for a while, and then slowly closed the door.

"Jiayin, Jiayin, what's wrong with your dad?" No matter how lacking Qian Yulan was and then angry with her husband, she finally noticed that something was wrong.

Jiang Jiayin was also frightened, and was stunned for a while before saying:

"I, I don't know, is Dad really sick?"

After eating, when he went back to the small warehouse, Jiang Yi couldn't sleep at all, and he couldn't wait to hold a knife and ask a few people now, but subconsciously felt that this was not the best choice.

Jiang Yi walked around in the cramped warehouse.

It shouldn't be like this.

If her guess is true, there must be a better way to relieve hatred than rushing over to make trouble, if Jiang Jianjun really did something wrong, it would just make him expel or down, and there would be no way to dispel the hatred in Jiang Yi's heart.

Jiang Yi's entire chest seemed to be filled with heat, burning her so much that she wanted to find a way to vent.

Suddenly there was a knock on the window.

Three long and one short, plus a kitten meow.

Jiang Yi turned his head abruptly.

For the first time, he didn't even care about whether he would alarm the few people in the upper room, Jiang Yi didn't hesitate for a second, ran out of the warehouse directly, climbed the wall and was about to jump down.

"Slow down, slow down, why are you in a hurry?"

Zhou Tingyuan was standing against the wall, but when he turned his head and saw the little girl, he jumped down hurriedly without even looking at it, and was so frightened that he quickly opened his hand to hug it.

Jiang Yi was hugged by Zhou Tingyuan, and his face was pressed against his chest.

She couldn't imagine that she had just sworn never to take advantage of Zhou Tingyuan again, she only knew that Zhou Tingyuan was the person who could give her the most sense of security besides the person in her dream.

Holding Zhou Tingyuan's clothes tightly, Jiang Yi's eyes were red, and after breathing hard, he was finally able to speak: "Zhou Tingyuan, I dreamed of him." ”

Zhou Tingyuan was gently patting the little girl with his hand to comfort her, thinking that the little girl had jumped down just now and was almost scared.

As a result, I didn't expect to hear such a sentence.

"Who?"

"The owner of the stamps."

Jiang Yi didn't dare to think deeply about all the speculations during the day, and he didn't dare to say anything to anyone, when facing Zhou Tingyuan, he finally spoke,

"He called me Xiaoman, he brought me apples to eat, he said he was my father, and he also said, Xiaoman, our family wants to be reunited, we want to be reunited."

Jiang Yi couldn't cry in the end, grabbed Zhou Tingyuan and looked up at him: "Zhou Tingyuan, I didn't guess wrong, he was waiting for me, he was waiting for me to find him." ”()

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