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Chapter 66 Night Dream

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    At night, there was a power outage in the county town, and the house was pitch black.  Dong Fang fumbled to get up from the bed, took out a candle from the drawer and lit it.  The wind leaked in through the slits of the windows, and the candles were dimly lit, flickering in the night wind.

    She leaned on the back of the chair, pinching the window grille left by her mother in her hand, and seemed to have dozed off again in a daze.  Vaguely, she seemed to see her mother standing in the patio downstairs, waving to her.

    "Mom?" Dong Fang stood up in surprise, turned around and ran downstairs.

    Her mother grabbed her hand and said with tears in her eyes: "Ah Fang, it's hard for you. Mom knows that you have to take care of Jun Tao and your father all these years.  It's easy. I really feel sorry for you, but there's nothing I can do"

    Dong Fang shook her head: "No, Mom, I don't suffer. I remember when I was young, my father was herding sheep in the cadre school, and you often told our siblings that as long as the whole family is together, it is better than anything else. I am looking forward to it."  Dad's health can be better, and Jun Tao can mature sooner, besides, there is really nothing else to ask for."

    "Ah Fang, I know that your heart and mind are all about this family. But if there is any difficulty, don't always swallow it alone. Jun Tao is not patient enough, and his mind can't calm down. In the past two years, if you hadn't been  Looking at him, I really don't know what kind of ridiculous things he will do." The mother sighed after speaking.

    Dong Fang lowered her face and wiped the corners of her eyes: "Mom, no matter what, Juntao is my younger brother. I only treat him as a child, and I don't care about him. It's just, Mom, I really miss you."  "

    The mother's figure flashed suddenly, as if she disappeared in a flash.  Dong Fang was anxious, she stretched out her hand and kept scratching: "Mom! Where are you going, Mom!"

    With a "bang", the books on the table fell to the ground, and Dong Fang finally realized that it was just a dream.

    She leaned on the back of the chair, feeling cold all over, watching the candles in front of her eyes burn out.  Illuminated by the dim candlelight, the shadow of the person seems to have a taste of loneliness.  Thinking of seeing her mother again in her dream just now, she was just in a daze.

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    Taking advantage of the fine weather, Zhao Dahu squatted on the ground, sharpening the kitchen knife on a whetstone.  A rusty smell of water spread, and the ground was already covered with yellow water stains.

    In the end, Zhao Dahu irradiated the blade against the sun, stretched out his hand to test the edge, and frowned slightly, as if he was not satisfied enough.

    "Old Zhao, what are you up to?" Sun Lu appeared on the threshold of Zhao's house with his hands behind his back.

    Zhao Dahu took a closer look, and hurriedly moved a stool over: "Hey, it's Director Sun, it's a rare visitor, please sit down quickly."

    Sun Lu squinted his eyes and looked at the stool. Seeing that there were some oil stains on it, he couldn't help wrinkling the tip of his nose: "You're welcome, your muscles and bones hurt after sitting in the office for a long time. It's better to stand up and talk."

    ?It seemed that Sun Luyi had something to say, Zhao Dahu kept muttering in his heart, could it be that something happened to Xiaoxiao?

    "Director Sun, you should sit down first, and I'll come as soon as I make a cup of tea."

    "Hey, Lao Zhao, don't rush to leave, I'll leave after I tell you a few words." Sun Lu grabbed Zhao Dahu's sleeve with one hand, feeling sticky on the palm of his hand.

    Zhao Dahu looked at Sun Luyi honestly: "Then tell me, and I will listen."

    "Cough" Sun Lu cleared his throat seriously, and said with a half-smile, "Old Zhao, speaking of it, we entered the factory in the same batch, so there is also the friendship of colleagues."

    "That is, after Xiaoxiao took over my shift and entered the factory, wouldn't it be thanks to you, Uncle Sun, to take care of her?" Zhao Dahu smiled honestly.

    Sun Luyi pondered and said: "Your girl is very capable." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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