kingnovel Chapter 10 Dreamland
Chapter 10 Dreamland
Haibo is good to Hua Yan, and she doesn't want Haibo to become a vegetable, so she gives Hua Jingxing a warning.
However, Hua Yan was afraid that they would not take it seriously, so she did not go with Hua Jingxing to sell vegetables, but stayed at Chu Xiu's house.
As soon as Haibo went out, Hua Yan asked Chu Xiu to take her to the creek where Haibo had the accident, just in time for Haibo to fall into the water.
Chu Xiu rescued Haibo and looked at Hua Yan with lingering shock.
"Jiuer, it was you who saved your brother Haibo." After Chu Xiu said this, he hugged Haibo and Hua Yan in his arms.
Hai Yitian knew that his son had really fallen into the water, and hurried to Hua Yan's house.
"Jingxing, thank you for reminding me, but I didn't take it seriously and almost hurt Haibo.
Fortunately, Jiuer asked Chu Xiu to find Haibo, otherwise Haibo might have really been in trouble. "Hai Yitian was still a little frightened at this time.
Hua Jingxing looked at Hua Yan in his arms, narrowed his eyes, and did not mention what Hua Yan reminded him.
From then on, Hua Jingxing believed in Hua Yan's dream unconditionally.
Later, Hua Jingxing was a little bit looking forward to Hua Yan's dream, because Hua Yan's dream pointed out the direction of his life.
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June Second, 1979
In Orchard Village, five-year-old Taiji shed heartbroken tears in his sleep.
"My dear, you are really gone, woooo!" Taiji murmured.
He dreamed of a beautiful woman, covered in blood, but with an unusually clean face. An old monk put a small thing in her hand.
In a split second, a white light flashed on the woman's hand and then disappeared.
The woman tried hard to open her eyes and look up at the sky, giving a sweet smile, then closed her eyes tiredly.
When Taiji saw this scene while sleeping, he woke up with a start as if his heart was dug out.
Reaching out to wipe his wet face, the five-year-old Taiji was a little confused. Why was this dream so clear? The person in the dream gave him a sense of déjà vu, but he was sure that he did not know this woman.
Although this dream made his heart suffocate with pain for a time, he soon forgot about it.
June Second, 1980
In Guoyuan Village, six-year-old Taiji felt a little sleepy after dinner and fell asleep on the kang.
"Why did this child fall asleep right after eating? Don't let him get indigestion." A woman looked at Taiji with a loving expression on her face.
The woman was Taiji's mother Shengfang, who gave birth to two sons for the Tai family. She was pretty and had a gentle personality.
"Maybe he's tired from playing during the day, it's okay." A man said, looking at the child on the kang.
The man is Taiji's father Tairanzhi, the village party secretary of Orchard Village. He is handsome and capable, and became the village party secretary at a young age.
Sheng Fang covered Taiji with a quilt, closed the door, and went out to work.
In his dream, Taiji saw a beautiful woman holding something and whispering in his ear, "Brother, I have something to do and need to go out for a while. Remember to eat!"
After saying that, the woman pushed the door open, walked out, got into a very beautiful car, and then the car disappeared from Taiji's sight.
The scene changed, and the woman was lying in the crashed car, covered in blood, but her face was unusually clean. A man dressed as a monk looked at the woman with heartache, and seemed to put something in the woman's hand.
The woman tried hard to open her eyes, then looked towards the distant sky and closed her eyes peacefully.
The moment the woman closed her eyes, Taiji woke up from his dream, heartbroken, and he burst into tears again.
Taiji felt like he had had this experience before, but he couldn't remember when.
The moment the woman looked into the distance and closed her eyes, Taiji felt that there was nothing left in this world that he was attached to, and he had an urge to follow her.
Looking at the wetness in his hands, six-year-old Taiji was at a loss. Why was he crying?
June Second, 1981
In Guoyuan Village, seven-year-old Taiji came home from school, had dinner and was ready to do his homework. But he felt so sleepy that he fell asleep on his desk.
In the dream, I saw myself grown up, having dinner with a beautiful woman.
The woman, wearing a dark green dress, sat opposite him, looking at him with a beautiful smile.
"Brother, thank you for your birthday present. I like it very much." The woman looked at the ring on her hand. On it was a deformed 20 made into a heart shape.
"My dear, thank you for accompanying me for the past twenty years and making my life so colorful." Taiji, who was in his forties, looked at the woman lovingly.
"Brother, our companionship is mutual. I'm very sorry that I didn't give you a child." The woman said with some regret.
"This is what we have agreed upon. We won't let anyone interfere with our world of two, not even the children," said 40-year-old Taiji with a smile.
"But I'm afraid that if I leave first, you won't be very lonely." The woman said, feeling a little lonely.
"There is no such possibility. If you leave, I will go with you. What's the point of me living without you?" said the 40-year-old Taiji with a firm look.
The woman stopped talking. That’s right. Taiji is an orphan and his only relative is his younger brother Taian. Taian lives a good life and doesn’t need his care.
The scene changed, and the woman fell in a pool of blood, her life slipping away. She looked into the distance, then closed her eyes.
Little Taiji was awakened by the bloody scene. His heart ached for no reason and tears rolled down his eyes onto the back of his hands.
Who is this woman? The seven-year-old Taiji felt that he had seen her. It was mainly because of her beauty, the kind that is unforgettable, clean and holy, charming and magical.
June Second, 1982
In Orchard Village, eight-year-old Taiji is taking a break today. He has finished his homework long ago and is playing with his younger brother Taian.
Suddenly I felt very sleepy, so I said to the room: "Mom, I'm a little sleepy, can you take care of Taian for a while."
"Why are you sleepy so early? You must be tired from taking Tai'an out to play today. Well! Go ahead." Sheng Fang said as she brought Tai'an over.
Taiji fell asleep as soon as he got on the kang. Fortunately, Shengfang covered him with a quilt and the kang was warm enough, otherwise he would have frozen in such a cold weather.
In the dream, Taiji, who was in his thirties, was holding a bouquet of flowers, standing in front of a villa, waiting for the goddess of his heart.
"My dear, this is our new home. See if you like it." Taiji's eyes were full of pride.
This was a birthday gift he bought for his beloved through his own efforts.
"Ah! It's so beautiful, brother. All our family's money should be used to buy it. Haha! I like it." The woman looked at the villa with a smile on her face.
"This is your birthday present. I gave you all I have. You will have to support me from now on." Thirty-year-old Taiji said coquettishly.
"Okay! Follow Master Jiu from now on, and I guarantee you'll have everything you need." The woman smiled wantonly, her good mood written all over her face.
Taiji's face was full of doting smiles. This was the person he cherished, and he was willing to give everything for her.
Taiji handed the flowers to the woman, a bouquet of lilies and sunflowers, which was the woman's favorite.
"Thank you, brother!" The woman sniffed the bouquet with a smile on her face.
It feels different to be pampered.
The two walked hand in hand around the villa, not missing a single corner.
The scene changed, and the woman fell in a pool of blood. The car had been deformed by the collision. There was no pain on her clean and white face, only invisible regret.
Is this woman his wife? Taiji asked himself in his dream.
Why did such a beautiful woman die so young? Is it because God is jealous of her talent?
The woman looked towards the horizon with a reluctant gaze. Who was she looking at? Was she looking at him? Taiji asked himself in his dream.
Was this dream about his future? Was that woman the love of his life? It had to be, otherwise he wouldn't have burst into tears and felt so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe when he saw her close her eyes.
Taiji was somewhat certain of the woman's identity, and he wanted to find her and prevent this tragedy from happening again.
Taiji woke up with a heartache and felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't control himself.
But every time he woke up, he would forget the content of the dream.
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