Good night, a few people finished their midnight snack at the stall. When they went back, they moved very quietly, like thieves.
"Be quiet," Goodnight whispered, "If we wake up Mom, she will definitely scold us."
Qin Zhirou has sleep disorders and has difficulty falling asleep. She will be awakened by the slightest noise, so the bedroom in her home is equipped with a special soundproof sleeping cabin.
For this trip, she brought a series of equipment including earplugs, eye masks, bedding, pillows, etc., for fear that she would not be able to fall asleep in the hotel and affect her rest.
Several people stepped as lightly as possible and gently opened the door. They found that there was no sound in the room, only a light was on in the study.
Wan An walked over quietly and found his father sitting in the study reading a book.
She asked quietly, "Is Mom asleep?"
Ye Feng: "She fell asleep as soon as she came back. I didn't want to disturb her, so I left."
Qin Zhirou was a light sleeper and she fell asleep so easily. Ye Feng was afraid that he would disturb her, so he simply came out and prepared to spend the night on the sofa.
Wan An immediately knew what her father was thinking. She said, "Dad, you go to my room and sleep. I'll sleep with my little sister. She's been pestering me to sleep with her."
"Okay." Ye Feng nodded, and did not refuse his daughter's kindness. As he got older, sleeping on the sofa would inevitably cause back pain. "How was your fun tonight?"
When Ye Wenzhu heard this, she became excited. She still remembered to lower her voice and tell her father in a low but excited voice about her experience of catching ghosts tonight.
Ye Feng rubbed his little daughter's head: "Just have fun. It's late now. Go back to your room and take a shower and rest."
Ye Wenzhu had a lot of fun today and was indeed a little tired. She said goodnight and did not forget to remind Ye Feng: "Then Dad, you sleep in my sister's room, and I sleep with you, hehe."
When she was putting the things away, Wan An was recording the unboxing of small gifts, so her things were still in the living room. Ye Wenzhu helped her move the things into the room.
Ye Wenzhu threw herself on the bed and rolled over happily: "Hey, it's been a long time since I slept with my sister."
"Go take a shower first, don't make the bed dirty."
"How am I dirty? I smell delicious."
Although Ye Wenzhu protested, she still obediently put on her pajamas and went to take a shower.
After coming out of the bathroom, she lay on the bed, thinking that she had so many things to say to her sister, but where should she start?
As I was thinking, I fell asleep unknowingly.
When Goodnight finished washing up and came out, she saw her sister sleeping like a pig. She smiled and went over to cover her with a blanket.
Since her sister was already asleep, she didn't plan to stay up late. She lay down on the other half of the bed, turned off the main light in the room, turned on the reading light on the bedside table, and prepared to put on headphones to edit the recorded material.
Who knew that she would fall asleep as soon as she leaned on the pillow.
The whole room fell silent, with only the video on the light screen still playing. Soon the playback bar ended and the screen went out.
. . . . . .
Ding Rui and her friends had just returned from the haunted house. Ding Rui really didn't expect that her mother and aunts were so bold that they dared to challenge the horror version of the haunted house.
"Mom, you weren't scared of the haunted house just now."
Ding Suyin acted as if she was not surprised: "There's nothing to be afraid of. We have seen a lot of things in our lives."
Ding Rui thought about what had just happened in the haunted house and shuddered: "I still think it's quite scary..."
"Okay, those are all fake. What's so scary about them? Go take a shower." Ding Suyin urged her daughter to take a shower quickly.
Ding Rui walked into the bathroom, still a little suspicious. She felt that the traces of moisture left on the ceiling looked like a ghost face. Then she worried that blood would flow out of the shower when she turned on it. Then she was afraid that something might rush over and attack her while she was washing her hair.
"Why are you dawdling? Hurry up and take a shower before you catch a cold."
My mother's voice came from outside, driving away the ghosts that were ready to move around.
Ding Rui turned on the shower and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, normal water came out.
She quickly showered, rinsed her hair, and went out wrapped in a bath towel before her body even warmed up.
Ding Suyin glanced at her, said nothing, and pointed to the cup beside her: "I made you a cup of sweet water."
This was a little trick she used to comfort Ding Rui when she was a child. If she bumped her knee, drinking a glass of sweet water would make the pain go away. If she had a cold, drinking a glass of sweet water would make her feel better quickly.
Ding Rui looked at the water cup next to Ding Suyin, stunned for a moment, then suddenly felt embarrassed, "Thank you, Mom."
She picked up the cup and took a sip. It was made with the sweet dream jam she bought from the store today. It was sweet and warm, and the fear hidden in her body was washed away in an instant.
"This Dream Sauce tastes really good when brewed like this. How did you come up with the idea of brewing it like this, Mom?"
Ding Suyin waved her hand: "It's not my idea. When we came out of the haunted house, they gave us this to drink. It's just that you were so restless when you came out that you forgot to drink it."
When designing the horror version of the haunted house, Mingyue took into account that some timid guests might be in a state of constant fear, so she prepared some tea brewed with Dream Jam for the guests who played the horror version. However, there were too many people today, and the Devil Bear couldn't stare at each guest to make sure they drank it, so Ding Rui, the "slippery fish", appeared.
Ding Rui drank the sweet water her mother made for her and lazily slid into bed, "I've been playing all day and I'm sleepy."
"Go to sleep if you're tired. We have a schedule tomorrow."
Ding Suyin also lay down on the bed, turned off the lights, and kept muttering about how Ding Rui often stayed up late and her lifestyle was not healthy at all.
Ding Rui lay on the soft bed, feeling her mother's voice becoming increasingly vague, and her sleepiness becoming deeper and deeper, making her sink into the quilt, as if surrounded by clouds.
As Ding Suyin was talking, she turned around and found that her daughter had fallen asleep.
"Looks really sleepy."
She came over and pulled the pillow away from Ding Rui's back, allowing her to rest her head more comfortably. She then tucked in the quilt. Looking at her daughter's sleeping face, she sighed, "I haven't noticed how big she has grown."
Ding Rui had a dream. She dreamed about her childhood.
She stood at the school gate, waiting for her mother to pick her up. There were many people at the school gate, but her mother could always find her accurately.
When her mother holds her hand, she will smile and tell her mother what happened at school today, then follow her mother in the crowd, passing by a few small stalls. Her mother will ask her if she is hungry. If she is hungry, she will buy her a bunch of food, and they will walk home slowly together. Then her mother will cook in the kitchen, and she will lie outside to do her homework, smelling the various aromas coming from the kitchen.
At that time, she thought her mother was so amazing. She knew everything, could take care of her alone, and could also keep the house in order.
Ding Rui was suddenly stunned.
Why, when I grow up, do I feel that my mother doesn’t understand anything?
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