Chapter 89 Her Dream

Style: Heros Author: He LingWords: 2417Update Time: 24/01/12 00:49:12
In early spring, in March, the grass grows and orioles fly.

The green grass is as soft as a lover's hair.

Wen Wan held the kite string with one hand and ran quickly on the grass with bare feet.

She was smiling, smiling happily, and her silver bell-like laughter was carried in the spring breeze.

Wen Wan shouted loudly: "Mom, look, the kite is flying!"

Following Wen Wan was a young woman wearing a red satin floor-length shirt and skirt. The young woman's face was hidden in the inexplicable white mist. Her appearance could not be seen clearly, only the thin outline of her face could be seen clearly.

Young woman: "Oh, Wan'er, please run slowly."

Wen Wan: "Mom, come after me, come on, come on!"

Young woman: "Slow down, don't fall!"



The full moon hangs high, the stars are shining brightly, and a Milky Way stretches across the entire night sky.

Wen Wan sat on the stone bench in the yard, her two little feet dangling in the air, swaying.

She asked: "Mom, what kind of person do you think dad is?"

The young woman in red sitting next to her smiled softly and said: "Your father is a great hero. He is a great hero of this country. He has helped many people, he has saved many people, and many people admire him. "

Wen Wan pursed her lips and muttered: "But he is not my great hero. I have never met him. He didn't even come to my birthday today. Doesn't he remember me or forget me?"

The young woman said softly: "Silly boy, how could this happen? Your father is in a place far, far away now."

Wen Wan: "A place far, far away? What is that place?"

The young woman touched Wen Wan's hair with one hand and pointed to the stars in the sky with one hand and said, "Whenever you look up at the stars, your father is looking at you."

Wen Wan: "But I can't see daddy. What does daddy look like?"

Young woman: "You have to know that your father is always watching you. Your father is very handsome. Otherwise, where would you be, a little cutie like you!"

As she spoke, the young woman stretched out her hand and pinched her gentle and tender little face.

Wen Wan was teased and let out a giggle like silver bells.

Suddenly, Wenwan stretched out her small hands, held the young woman's big hand wearing a mutton-fat jade bracelet, and said, "Mother, your hands have become rough."

Young woman: "Oh, mother is old."

Wen Wan: "Old? Are you like Grandma Wang?"

Young woman: "Yes."

Wen Wan: "I don't want to grow old. I want to be young and beautiful forever like my mother."

Young woman: "Silly boy, no one is immortal, unless they are immortals."

Wen Wan: "Immortal? I want to be an immortal when I grow up, so that I won't get old, and my mother won't get old either, and we can always be beautiful."

Listening to Wen Wan's childlike voice, the young woman held Wen Wan affectionately in her arms and said softly: "How can it be so easy to be an immortal? Just grow up in peace and contentment, and then find a good family for you to marry." Or you can just find someone you love, and then you can live your whole life peacefully, and my mother will be satisfied."

Wen Wan bit her finger and asked, "Love? Who is the person I love?"

Young woman: "Love means you want to be good to him and want to live with him forever and never be separated. The person you love is the person you want to protect with all your strength."

"I love my mother! I love my mother the most! I want to be with my mother and never be separated!" Wen Wan put her arms around the young woman's neck and said with a smile.



Fire, full of blood-red flames, burned the sky, the earth, and the air, until the charred wooden beams suddenly collapsed.

This flame burned everything Wen Wan could see.

The young woman shouted sternly: "No! She is still a child! She doesn't understand anything about her crime!"

Young woman: "Please! I beg you! Let my daughter go, she is still young! She really doesn't know anything!"

A man's cold and ruthless voice came: "The family of the sinner should punish the nine tribes!"

Young woman: "No! My husband is not guilty! He has made meritorious service to the court! He has also saved..."

Young woman: "Don't kill her! Wan'er! Wan'er! Run!"

"Wan'er, run!"

"You are not allowed to hurt my daughter!"

Wen Wan: "Mother! Mother!"

"Ouch! Don't! Don't hurt my mother!"

Young woman: "Wan'er...run..."

"Quick...run..."

Wen Wan suddenly opened her eyes, took a sharp breath, and immediately sat up from the bed.

She gasped for air, cold air filling her lungs.

She found that the back of her clothes, which were originally dry, was soaked with cold sweat.

Although she was covered with a quilt, she still felt cold.

"Sister Wenwan, wake up."

Wen Wan opened her dazed eyes and looked at the little kite sitting beside her, looking at her curiously.

Wen Wan subconsciously opened her mouth and asked, "Where is brother Wei Ran?"

The little kite's eyes darkened, and he flattened his lips and said, "Sure enough!"

"I was just wondering what your first words would be when you woke up, and I guessed right. You will definitely go find Wei Ran just now."

The little kite said with a disappointed look: "The one who works so hard to be by your side and take care of you is me, not that guy."

Wen Wan was startled, then apologized quickly and said, "Huh? Sorry, thank you for always taking care of me."

"Forget it, I'm not a bad demon who will take advantage of his own tactics." Little Kite stood up and said with his hands on his hips: "That guy is going to the Pig Mansion."

When Wen Wan heard this, she immediately opened the quilt and got out of bed.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Little Kite quickly held down Wen Wan and said.

Wen Wan said: "I'll go find him."

The little kite pulled the quilt over her and said angrily: "Haha, brother Wei Ran is really good at predicting things. He has already guessed that you will look for him as soon as you open your eyes."

The little kite picked up a bowl of steaming rice porridge from the small wooden table nearby and said: "Brother Wei Ran has told me that after you wake up, I will make you lie on the bed no matter what, and you are not allowed to get off. Patients, as long as they are patients, they should stay in bed and rest."

Wen Wan frowned slightly and said, "But..."

The little kite said: "Okay, there's nothing wrong with it. Don't you listen to brother Wei Ran?"

Wen Wan lowered her head and had no choice but to sit back again.

The little kite put the pillow upright so that Wen Wan could lean on it more comfortably.

Then she sat next to Wen Wan with porridge.

Wen Wan asked: "How long have I slept?"

The little kite thought for a while and said, "About one day and one night."

Wen Wan said: "I actually slept for so long."

The little kite scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew it gently, and said, "Sick people should sleep more and rest more. When I'm not sick, I can sleep for three days and three nights without waking up."

Wen Wan looked at the porridge that was stretched out to her mouth, stretched out her hand and said softly: "I'll do it myself."

The little kite put the porridge in Wen Wan's hand, picked up a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat on Wen Wan's forehead, and said: "Are you having a nightmare? I heard you keep shouting no, help me." , don’t kill me or anything.”

Wen Wan drank the porridge gently, nodded, and then said: "Thank you, little kite, for taking care of me so hard."

The little kite said nonchalantly: "Why do we sisters need to be so polite? Besides, you saved my life. If you hadn't defeated Feng Shi, I would have thought that my own body would have been completely cold."

Then the little kite put the towel that had wiped off the sweat into the basin and said, "Oh, by the way, why don't you tell me how you met brother Wei Ran, and why you obey him so much. Do you all care about him and obey him?"

"Uh..." Wen Wan blinked and said, "This is a long story."

The little kite smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, we have plenty of time before brother Wei Ran comes back."

Wen Wan looked up at the little kite with a gossipy face, sighed and said, "Oh, okay."

"This has to start from that time..."

Wenwan then chatted with Xiao Yuanque about the first time she and Wei Ran met a few months ago.