Chapter 2276

late at night.

Ye Zhimeng replied with a long voice message to her daughter, who had gone to bed long ago, and said that she would go home with a gift tomorrow.

After returning.

She put her phone aside.

Satisfied and exhausted, he buried his head into the pillow.

He was a little hot from exercising just now and the air conditioner was turned on a little low. Li Xingyuan went to raise the temperature and came back.

Like a koala, he hugged Ye Zhimeng from behind and hung on her body.

Ye Zhimeng was too lazy to move.

Looking at the patter of rain still falling outside the big window.

"Grandma likes big windows the most." Ye Zhimeng suddenly said, "When I was a child, no house here used such floor-to-ceiling windows when decorating the house. She said that before I was born, she planted a plant opposite the window of the room she prepared for me. A gardenia. When the gardenias are in bloom, I like to open the floor-to-ceiling windows and sit under the eaves and watch them all day."

Li Xingyuan lowered his head and kissed Ye Zhimeng's shoulder and neck: "We will come back with the children during the holidays."

He knew that she missed her grandma.

The feeling of self-blame spread in my chest again.

If he could understand his feelings for Xiao Ye earlier, he would have been by her side when the old man passed away.

The gardenia in the yard has grown into a very big tree. In fact, many years ago, after she and her grandmother left Rongcheng for Shanghai, the gardenia got sick for no apparent reason, and all its leaves fell off and its roots also disappeared. Rotten.

When she and her grandmother came back to see her, they thought Gardenia would not survive.

But neither was willing to dig it out and throw it away.

In this way, it remained in the yard of this house, being treated as a dead tree for many years.

Until the spring of the year when grandma passed away.

After Ye Zhimeng signed her grandma's death notice, she came back devastated.

But in the morning light, the gardenia took out many green leaves.

Ye Zhimeng told Li Xingyuan about this.

At this point, she pursed her lips and choked up: "I think it was because she still couldn't worry about me when she left, so she brought this flower that came because of my birth back to life."

Li Xingyuan rubbed Ye Zhimeng's neck distressedly, and kissed her again: "Grandma loves you very much."

"Yes." Ye Zhimeng nodded lightly.

This night.

Ye Zhimeng had a very beautiful dream.

In the dream, Huma Alley was not as depressed as it is now. At that time, every household in the alley had very good neighbors.

The old people are very kind, but the children are like a bunch of monkeys in their minds. The young parents are always looking for monkeys everywhere with canes.

Mothers are the only mothers who don't spank their children.

She is also the most beautiful mother in the alley.

All the children envied her.

In the dream, it was a hot summer day. She was wearing overalls made by her grandmother, with two pigtails, holding the windmill bought by Wen Chi in her hand, and ran into the house in a hurry.

Shouting loudly: "Grandma, Grandpa, Ye Qingqing, I'm back!"

Grandma popped up from the kitchen with a smile, "Also called Ye Qingqing, be careful Ye Qingqing tells you ghost stories at night!"

Grandpa was weaving small bamboo mats out of bamboo strips under the eaves.

Ye Zhimeng got a rash on the small bamboo mat she bought from outside and cried for two days after sleeping on it.

Grandpa was so distressed that he went to the countryside to get bamboo and came back to make a bamboo mat for his beloved granddaughter.

"Don't be afraid, grandpa is here. If mom tells ghost stories, you can come to grandpa. Grandpa is so powerful. Even with grandpa here, the monsters and monsters won't dare to scare you!"

When the young and beautiful mother came down from the second floor, the little skin monkey immediately transformed into a little girl and stopped calling her Ye Qingqing.

She ran to her mother and hugged her legs, "Mom, Brother Wenchi took a math test on me today, and I got 100 points!"

"Really?" Ye Qingqing squatted down and looked at her daughter, "What is 1+3 equal to?"

The little skin monkey held the windmill and immediately fell into deep thought, then raised his hand to sign a five.