This is the first time He Xiaoyun used the word love to describe her relationship with Wei Jianwei.
I don’t know how other people fall in love, but according to her experience from movies, TV dramas and novels, the relationship between two people is nothing more than the stages of ambiguity, confession, dating, and marriage. At the end.
So words like like and love, they never talked about it.
He Xiaoyun leaned on Wei Jianwei's shoulder and let him walk around the room in his arms, thinking, this feeling of peace of mind should be love.
Probably the two had a good understanding, Wei Jianwei looked at her completely dependent appearance, and asked with a smile: "Did you realize that you like me so much today?"
He Xiaoyun subconsciously wanted to nod her head, she just moved her head, and suddenly she came back to her senses, abruptly stopped her movements, raised her eyes to look at him, and said deliberately: "Who likes you? I just found out that you are very stinky today."
Even if the thoughts in his heart are indeed as he said, she can't admit it voluntarily, otherwise, this guy still won't be proud of himself
Besides, he never said he loved her, so she didn't want to say it first.
Wei Jianwei raised his eyebrows, knowing that she always had a stubborn mouth, so he didn't say much, just lowered his head and blocked her mouth.
Probably affected by the emotions during the day, He Xiaoyun had a dream that night.
She dreamed that she failed to escape from the mountains in her previous life, and was tied up and sold to a fool by her parents. Sitting by the window every day, looking out obsessively.
One day, she saw Wei Jianwei appearing outside the window, still wearing military uniform, with the sun shining on his body, tall and handsome, but his eyes did not look at her, and he walked past her window without squinting.
He Xiaoyun called him loudly, but he didn't seem to hear him, as he walked further and further away, he disappeared after a while.
Tears welled up from her dry eye sockets, she had never cried after being locked up for so long, and she cried out like a child as if she had been greatly wronged.
Wei Jianwei woke up with a start, looked down and saw her eyes were tightly closed, tears were seeping from the corners of her eyes, sobbing and talking in sleep, as if telling someone not to leave.
He woke people up softly.
He Xiaoyun opened her eyes, feeling a sense of exhaustion after crying, her face was wet, and Wei Jianwei's shoulders were wet with tears.
She froze for a few seconds before distinguishing between dream and reality.
"What did you dream about?" Wei Jianwei wiped away the tears from her face, and the calluses on her hands brushed against the skin, which was slightly rough, but it made people feel at ease.
He Xiaoyun buried her face in his arms and waited for a while before telling him the dream just now.
In the dream, she felt that she was wronged and miserable. Now that she wakes up and describes it, she finds that there are many absurd and illogical things, so when it comes to the part where Wei Jianwei left, she no longer Go on.
For such a grown-up person, she could cry tears in her dreams, and she felt that she was about to lose face, and she would definitely be made fun of.
Sure enough, Wei Jianwei made a gesture to touch the sheets, "Let me see if the bed is wet."
In Qingshuihe, if someone said that he had a dream, other people would immediately make fun of him and ask him to touch his underwear to see if they were wet. It was a joke, saying that he would wet the bed when he had a big dream.
He Xiaoyun held down his hand and said angrily, "You're the one who wets the bed! The flood washed me out the door."
Wei Jianwei smiled in a low voice, did not refute, just patted her on the back lightly, and waited for He Xiaoyun to completely escape from the emotions in the dream before saying: "I will rescue you, don't cry."
After a while, He Xiaoyun responded in a low voice.
She knew very well that if the person in the dream was really Wei Jianwei, even if the two had never met each other, he would not just watch her fall into a desperate situation, and he would definitely save her.
When she woke up the next day, He Xiaoyun was still a little clingy.
Ever since she started going to school, Wei Jianwei had a lot of things to do in the camp, and the two of them were busy with their own things. It had been a while since they were tired of being together. Today happened to be the weekend again. After getting up, the two of them cooked together, cleaned up the housework, and sat there when they were done. While reading, He Xiaoyun still leaned half of her body in Wei Jianwei's arms.
Wei Yuanhang looked at this and that at the side, and silently went to the next door to find friends to play with.
At noon, Xu Lanxiang asked her daughter to bring some food to He Xiaoyun. After the little girl went back, she said to Wei Yuanhang mysteriously, "You will have younger brothers and sisters soon."
Wei Yuanhang looked confused, "Why?"
Wang Lili shook her head triumphantly, "There is no reason, I just know."
She has experience in this kind of thing. Back then, mom and dad were like this too. They stuck together every day, and then they had a younger brother.
"Where did the younger siblings come from?" Wei Yuanhang asked again.
Although he had seen his aunt give birth to a little sister, but he was only three years old at that time, his memory had long been emptied, and he had already forgotten how his aunt looked like with a big belly.
For every child, thinking about where they come from is a serious and necessary question.
Of course, Wang Lili also asked her parents. She knew the answer, so she proudly said, "I grew out of my mother's armpit. Rong Rong came out of her belly button. My mother said that only good children are born to her." Yes, those who are not well-behaved are all picked up in the trash can!"
These words are too scary, the children picked up in the trash can, how smelly!
Wei Yuanhang shrank his neck in fear, and immediately said, "I was born by my mother too!"
"Then you have to ask your mother, maybe you were sent by Xiaoniao."
"You're talking nonsense!" Wei Yuanhang said with tears in his eyes, "It wasn't from Xiaoniao!"
Wang Lili stuck out her tongue, "Anyway, I didn't say anything nonsense, that's what adults say."
She left with a flick of her ponytail. Wei Yuanhang couldn't say anything, and the more he thought about it, the more wronged he became. He wiped away his tears and ran home to seek comfort.
He Xiaoyun and Wei Jianwei maintained the same posture as before, and the little fat man ran in and buried himself in his mother's arms.
"What's wrong?" He Xiaoyun straightened up and touched the back of his head.
Wei Yuanhang rubbed against her arms, and after a while he said sullenly, "Mom, do I have younger siblings?"
Confused, He Xiaoyun froze for a moment, then turned to look at Wei Jianwei, wondering if he had said something to the child.
Wei Jianwei was very innocent. He took the little fat man out of her arms and stood in front of him, "Who told you that? There are no younger brothers or sisters."
He discussed this issue with He Xiaoyun before, although the elders in the family revealed the meaning of letting them have another child, after all, it is not too difficult to support them, and it is rare to have only one child these days, but the two of them have the same idea, Don't plan to have any more kids.
He Xiaoyun is currently studying at university. After four years of study, she has to work again. Even if she has children, she doesn't have the energy to raise them. Leaving the children in the care of her parents can make her feel relaxed, but what's the point of having children
Wei Yuanhang stood in front of his parents, pinching his fingers to confirm: "No younger siblings?"
"No." He Xiaoyun was categorical and pinched his cheek, "Where did you hear that, and you ran back crying, little crying boy."
Wei Yuanhang grinned stupidly, and thought of another question: "Then where did I come from? Was it born in my mother's armpit?"
"Cough! Cough cough cough..." Wei Jianwei was drinking water, and was almost sent away by his son's stupid words. He was so choked up that he couldn't speak.
He Xiaoyun couldn't stop laughing while patting his back, "Who, who said it? Hahahaha..."
The two adults didn't look like adults, but the little fat man looked serious and asked cautiously, "Is that from the belly button?"
He Xiaoyun laughed until her cheeks hurt, "Do you think my belly button is as big as an elephant?"
It's not the armpit, and it's not the belly button. Could it be that, as Wang Lili said, he wasn't born by his mother
Wei Yuanhang, who was six years old, was frightened by this conjecture, tears came into his eyes again, and he said in a crying voice: "Did I pick it up in the trash can?"
Could it be that the trash can is his mother
"How can that be?" He Xiaoyun rubbed her stomach and teased him with a smile, "There is no trash can in our hometown. You floated down from the upper reaches of the Qingshui River. I happened to be washing clothes by the river. When I saw it, I took you home. .”
"Woo..." Wei Yuanhang choked up.
Wei Jianwei finally calmed down and criticized He Xiaoyun: "Why tell the truth to the child, what if he goes to find his biological parents?"
"Wow—" the little fat man burst into tears, crying super loudly.
He Xiaoyun smiled and patted Wei Jianwei, this guy is worse than her.