The moment I opened the door, a feeling of warmth surged into my heart.
She saw grandma wearing her favorite blue jacket, combing her hair in an old-fashioned bun, with a silver hairpin stuck in the back.
While the fire was burning in front of the stove, Xiao Hei was also lazily crawling on the white carpet, enjoying this moment.
Chuntao and Ginkgo are cooking lunch in the kitchen, and the smell of rice wafts in from time to time, giving off a sense of happiness.
Familiar picture, familiar atmosphere, this is her favorite scene in these years.
"A Sheng, you have a cold physique, don't stand outside for too long, don't be too playful." Grandma instructed.
Hua Sheng nodded, put his chin on his hands, and listened carefully while warming himself by the fire.
I also heard the old lady muttering, "It's a pity that you are born in modern times, child. The fortune-teller has already said that you were the fate of a wealthy family in ancient times. Now that you have learned so many things, what's the use? When you get married in the future, it is important to live and have children, and you must also change your temperament, otherwise it will be too deserted, and your in-laws will not like it."
"I see, grandma." She nodded obediently.
When the first ray of light came in from the window in the morning, Hua Sheng woke up from his sleep.
Her first reaction was that the nanny was dead and gone.
But these days, no matter how she thinks, grandma has never met her in a dream.
Yesterday, after eating the one developed by Xie Dongyang - Deep Awakening, I did have a particularly sweet dream.
Until I woke up, I still felt the taste of happiness.
There is the warmth from the stove, the familiar voice of grandma, and the snow-capped Zhongcui Mountain.
Hua Sheng sat on the bed for a long time, and then shed tears silently.
When Chuntao came in and woke the lady up, she was startled.
"Miss, why are you crying? Have you had a nightmare?"
Chuntao knew that the young lady had a regular schedule. She usually woke up at six o'clock in the morning, and she definitely had breakfast at half past six.
But today, she slept until 7:30, and there was no movement. Chuntao was anxious. When she came in, she found that Hua Sheng was crying.
"I'm fine, I just dreamed about grandma." Her voice was hoarse and waxy.
"Miss, you must be relieved. The old lady must feel sorry for you and miss her, so she came back to see you. This is a good thing. Let's stop crying."
Chuntao helped Hua Sheng get up, changed clothes, and went downstairs to eat.
"Miss, does the medicine work?" Gingko was still thinking about the medicine, because she and Chuntao both wanted to try it.
Hua Sheng held the teacup and took a sip of tea.
At halftime, I said, "It's okay."
It's okay to get Hua Sheng's words, that's a very high evaluation, I guess Xie Dongyang will die of joy if he knows.
In fact, after Xie Dongyang's drug was launched, it really attracted money. It is said that it sold nearly 90 million yuan in the first week, which is an unprecedented event.
It almost set off a frenzy of decompression for the whole people. Many white-collar workers and programmers with high work pressure praised this medicine one after another, saying that after taking this medicine, they will not only have good dreams, but also have a peaceful sleep, which cannot be replaced by ordinary sleeping pills.
As the saying goes, if you are extremely popular, you will attract black people. This seems to be an inextricable law.
Xie Dongyang's crazy money making, naturally some people can't understand it, whether it's a colleague or a competitor, they definitely can't tolerate him making such a big limelight.
So in the third week after the Deep Awakening drug was sold, something happened.
It was said that the person died after taking the medicine, and the family members of the deceased threw the coffin across the door of Xie Dongyang Company, holding a white banner-an unscrupulous businessman black-heartedly demanded his life with the medicine, who will return my dearest relatives and loved ones.
When the female assistant told Xie Dongyang about this, he said directly, "Impossible, my medicine is as healthy as food, how can I eat dead people?"