Chapter 117: Sleepwalking



Suddenly I feel that I have a connection with jade eggs again!

Her photo did not appear, only Song Yi's photo flashed by, and soon it was other news.

She changed the channel and found a TV series to continue watching.

As I watched, something started to feel wrong.

"How long are you going to stand behind me?" She had already done a pineapple bun, and this guy really liked standing behind her?

It was quiet behind me, with only the sound of subtle and even breathing.

Something is wrong~

Even after being scolded by her like that, his breathing was still so steady. It was very abnormal!

She turned her head and called out, "Little Pomegranate?"

Song Yi opened his eyes and looked straight ahead. He didn't even blink when he heard her call.

"Pomegranate?"

"Son-in-law?"

"Pork ribs?"

Three times, no response at all.

Sleepwalking?

He had never sleepwalked before!

"Little Pomegranate, why don't you go back to sleep? You have to go to work tomorrow." She coaxed him softly.

Song Yi still stared straight ahead, not moving at all.

The breathing is even, not fake.

How come he developed the sleepwalking problem after not seeing him for ten years? Or did he have it before but she just didn't notice it?

When my great-grandfather was still alive, even if we were together, we didn't sleep together often. After my great-grandfather passed away, we slept together more often, but of course not every night.

She couldn't be sure whether he had the sleepwalking problem before or after.

You can't wake up a sleepwalker. She ate half a pineapple bun and he followed her while she washed up.

I didn't wake up in the middle.

"Little Pomegranate, why don't you go to your own room and sleep?" She said tentatively, standing at the door.

Song Yi went straight into her room.

It's even harder to fool him when he's asleep!

After lying down, she took a deliberate look and saw that he had closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Then he sighed and went to sleep.

What is this?

Fortunately, she is brave enough. If it were someone else, they would have been scared to death.

It's a sunny morning.

**She was alone, and the empty seats on both sides were cold.

He had been up for a long time.

She was not alert~

He kicked the thin quilt aside, and when he stood up, he glanced at the table.

The jade egg she had placed there yesterday was gone.

There is no one else at home, it must have been taken by my son-in-law!

When she got up and went out, she saw that the living room outside had changed a lot.

All the furnishings of the old house are placed in the living room.

What made her scalp itchy the most was that the one-to-one restoration was so thorough that even the altar in the old house was moved in.

Song Yi turned around when he heard the noise, and smiled as he showed her the results of his morning work.

"Atang, I've hung the tiger that my great grandfather painted on the wall of the living room. I've also put the big lotus vase by the door. I've also put the red pine furniture and the old rosewood in their original positions. And my great grandfather's favorite Qianlong imperial table with lotus pattern has also been placed at the entrance. Can you see if the position is correct? Do you want to correct it?"

Fang Zongtang really made his scalp numb because Song Yi kept calling him "great grandfather".

"You call me that more affectionately than you would your great grandfather."

Song Yi laughed and said, "My great grandfather gave me everything. In my heart, he is closer to me than my great grandfather."

She glanced over: one, two, three. How come there was one more?

Seeing that she had seen it, Song Yi smiled and introduced: "The one in the middle is Zhao Yun."

Fang Zongtao's eyes widened and he picked it up and looked at it in disbelief.

"Golden statue, who would be so stupid as to build a golden statue for Zhao Yun?"


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