Yunhe had a dream.
The winter that year was very cold, and there was especially a lot of snow.
It was snowing heavily outside the house, but she didn't care about it, and chased the woman who had left in her thin clothes.
She was so small, and she ran with little short legs.
Elegant women wear noble coats, and women in memory have always been like this.
The little girl caught up with her and held her hand, "Mom, don't go, Mom, don't go."
And the woman looked at her like this. At that time, her eyes were complicated, with many expressions that she didn't understand.
Then she slowly stretched out her hand and said, "You stay here."
"No, I want to be with mom, mom..."
The woman looked at her with rare indifference, withdrew her hand, and then touched her head.
The woman's fingers were cold, without any warmth, and she left without mercy.
Watching the woman get into the car, the little girl burst into tears, and finally someone picked her up.
She kicked her legs randomly and ran back like this.
There used to be a lake in the compound, but it was covered with ice in the winter. She ran like this and suddenly fell into an ice hole... The biting cold feeling made Yunhe wake up instantly.
Yunhe fell asleep lying on the table and was still a little unclear when he woke up.
He sat there in a daze for a while.
The voice of a colleague came to my ears, saying that it was snowing outside.
Yunhe came to the window and looked at the snow outside, which seemed to be very heavy.
She just watched quietly, having not had such a dream for a long time.
That truly terrifying dream was not what she liked. She thought she could abandon it, but it was so real when it appeared in the dream.
Is it because of the snow?
Just when Yunhe was in a daze, Yunhe's phone rang, and the caller was Jingtong.
Yunhe answered the phone and heard Jingtong's voice, "Sister, do you have time tonight? Let's have dinner together."
Jingtong... Aunt Dong talked about her last time. I don't know how she will think of it now.
"some."
"Okay, I'll go find you. I won't drive anymore. I want to ride in your luxury car."
Yunhe smiled, "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, I suddenly thought of what Aunt Dong said last time.
When he got off work, Jing Tong came to see her, got in the car, and saw Jing Tong wearing a down jacket.
It was a bit surprising because she rarely wore down jackets.
Even in the severe cold weather, a coat and boots are required, not for warmth but for style.
"You learned well."
"ah?"
"Learn to keep warm."
Jing Tong scratched his head and smiled sheepishly, "Chang Zhen bought it for me."
Chang Zhen? Yunhe seemed to know something when he heard this name.
"That Chang Zhen is your current boyfriend?"
Jing Tong nodded and didn't hide it. He originally came to Yunhe for this matter.
"Sister, let me treat you to a meal today. You can tell me what you want to eat."
Yunhe smiled, "I won't pick, it's up to you."
"Come on, you still don't have a choice." Jing Tong thought for a while, "Then let's have Chinese food, what you like."
Yunhe didn't say anything, and the car quickly drove to a good Chinese restaurant.
After finding a parking space and getting out of the car, the two sisters walked in arm-in-arm. The manager who came to meet them met Yunhe.
"Mrs. Shen." The male manager walked up politely, "Are you coming to dine? I happen to have a small bag, which is very private."
Yunhe smiled, "No need, just find a seat."
"In this case... let's sit by the window."
After waiting to be seated, Yunhe looked out the window. It was still snowing. It was quite scary to drive in such heavy snow.
Fortunately, my work is close to here, and it's less than ten minutes' drive away.
"Mrs. Shen, the fish today is good and very fresh. Would you like one?" the manager introduced, and then introduced other dishes.
Yunhe nodded in agreement, but asked the fish not to be so big, as it would be enough for two people.
At this moment, Yunhe was drinking tea. This tea was definitely not as delicious as his own, but it was still pretty good.
"Tell me, do you have anything to do with me?" Yunhe asked directly.
"Sister, you are too direct." Jing Tong muttered.
Yunhe smiled helplessly, because they were sisters and had a good relationship, so some clichés were avoided.
At this moment, An Jingtong looked at Yunhe seriously, "Sister, I have a boyfriend, and I am serious about it this time. I want to marry him, but my parents don't agree, especially my dad, who scolded me hard that day. I have never scolded me so fiercely since I was a child, just because Chang Zhen is from the countryside, has no family background, and has a bedridden grandmother and young brothers and sisters? Doesn't such a person deserve true love? ?"
