Pei Yaozhou's hand that was picking up the food paused slightly.
"Where are you going? Do you want me to go with you?"
Qiao Ruoxi shook her head: "No, I'm just going to collect some wind and will be back soon."
Since Pei Yaori said that Ningyuan Town was a thorn in the hearts of the Pei family, it must not be a good memory for Pei Yaozhou.
It is Yan Bing's own business to find her soul. There is no need to make others worry about it and make things more uncomfortable.
"I'm full and I still have to pack up my things. Enjoy your meal, Third Master." After saying that, Qiao Ruoxi stood up and walked towards the master bedroom.
Looking at Qiao Ruoxi's back, a trace of loss flashed across Pei Yaozhou's eyes. He put down his chopsticks, maneuvered his wheelchair, and silently returned to the study.
Pei Yaori was watching in the gourd, speechless.
"Brother, where's your mouth? Why don't you ask?!"
That night, Pei Yaori took advantage of Qiao Ruoxi's sleep, came out of the gourd, and floated into Pei Yaozhou's room.
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A thunder sounded.
Pei Yaozhou suddenly opened his eyes and found himself sitting in a room in the Pei family's old house.
Thunder rumbled outside the window, and in the mirror there looked like an eight-year-old boy.
Another bolt of lightning struck down, and many images flashed through Pei Yaozhou's mind, the dark basement, and the sticks hitting his legs one after another.
Pain, screams, and the smell of rotting blood.
His knuckles turned white as he gripped the wheelchair armrests. He steered the wheelchair out of the room, but he didn't expect to see Pei Yaori standing at the door as soon as he opened it.
"elder brother!"
Pei Yaori was obviously stunned for a moment, and looking at the little guy hugging his thigh, his expression suddenly softened a lot.
"Why did you have this dream again? Those childhood memories are still lingering in my heart. You're married now, and I won't be with you forever."
Pei Yaori complained as he picked up the little kid and put him on the bed seemingly helplessly.
Little Pei Yaozhou curled up in Pei Yaori's arms without saying a word.
Pei Yaori sighed, reached out and stroked the little kid's back, and sang the ballad that Old Lady Pei had sung to him when he was a child.
The thunder outside gradually stopped, and Pei Yaori's singing also stopped.
"Are you not afraid anymore?" Pei Yaori asked.
The little bean nodded.
Pei Yaori smiled: "Just don't be afraid. Don't have this dream too often in the future. The pain is over and it won't come back to you again."
"Is this a dream?" The little kid raised his little head, rolled his black eyes, and puffed up his cheeks.
"That's right. My brother always used to look down on me for being timid, saying that if I continued like this, I wouldn't even be able to support a family. But he didn't say that this time, so it must be a dream."
Pei Yaori:......
That’s because now the entire Pei family is supported by you alone!
Looking at his younger brother, Pei Yaori's eyes felt slightly warm.
He sighed: "I'm going to tell you a few things. Remember this. Promise me that you won't forget when you wake up."
The little kid nodded obediently.
"Your wife is planning to go to Ningyuan Town alone tomorrow. I didn't see which high-speed train she's on. Please check and follow her quietly tomorrow. If you run into her, just say you're going to pay respects to your sister. It happens to be her death anniversary in a few days."
After saying that, Pei Yaori put his hands on his hips and looked at the ceiling, then sighed: "I've really been worried about this family."
"Isn't my sister sleeping next door? Didn't we agree to watch a movie together tomorrow?" The little kid tilted his head in confusion.
Pei Yaori choked, his nose getting even more sore. He waved his hand and said, "Just remember this, don't worry about anything else."
The little kid asked again, "Do I have a wife?"
Pei Yaori covered his face. Has this kid eaten a hundred thousand whys?
"You have it, you have it, and you're also very pretty, very smart, and very capable. Go ahead and show off, kid. Now, let's go. If you have nightmares again, go find your wife. Don't try to get into my arms, you coward!"
Pei Yaori wiped his tears as he spoke, and walked out of the door with his legs spread wide open, not caring about anyone.
Little Pei Yaozhou buried his head in the quilt and laughed out loud: "I know, brother!"
As the sunlight shone into the room, Pei Yaozhou slowly opened his eyes and a tear rolled down from the corner of his eye.
He still remembers the scenes in his dream vividly.
However, more than ten years passed, and he was the only one left among the three brothers and sisters.
Pei Yaozhou frowned, picked up his phone and called Ren Quan directly: "Check if the wife has bought a high-speed rail ticket to Ningyuan Town."
Not long after, Ren Quan called: "Third Master, I checked. My wife bought a ticket for 10:30 am, and the seat is..."
Pei Yaozhou was stunned.
Unexpectedly, what his brother said to him in the dream turned out to be true. Ruoxi really bought a high-speed rail ticket for today.
Could it be that it was really his elder brother who appeared in his dream?
Then in his last dream, it wasn't a coincidence that his elder brother asked him to give Ruoxi 10,000 yuan to buy something?
"Third Master, I checked and found that Ningyuan Town is not a good place. It's not safe for Madam to go there alone!"
Pei Yaozhou came back to his senses when Ren Quan's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"But we should remind my wife not to go," Ren Quan asked.
Pei Yaozhou was silent for a moment. "Ruoxi must have her reasons for going. Buy two more tickets and ask Ajie to go with me. Let's sit farther apart so my wife doesn't find out."
Ren Quan was stunned: "Third Master, are you, are you going to follow my wife?"
"Hmm?" Master Pei's voice sank.
Ren Quan immediately changed his tone, "Third Master secretly protects Madam's safety. He is truly a role model for single people like us. Madam would definitely be very touched if she knew! But the Autumn Haute Couture Fashion Show is coming soon, and things at the company..."
"While I'm away, all Pei company matters will be handed over to you. When you come back, I'll give you a long paid vacation." Pei Yaozhou said this and hung up the phone.
Everyone in Ren Quan was dumbfounded.
Should he be happy or sad?
How many people are eyeing the autumn haute couture fashion show? Can he handle it all by himself?
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In the master bedroom.
Qiao Ruoxi was woken up by the eight o'clock alarm on her cell phone.
She used to have a precise biological clock and would wake up naturally at six o'clock.
I don’t know what’s wrong with me lately. Maybe I’m exhausted from preparing my graduation project, or maybe I’ve consumed too much spiritual energy. I always seem to not get enough sleep.
She yawned as she washed herself.
Fortunately, I had packed the things I needed to take last night.
I carried a few sets of spare clothes, daily necessities, silver needles and various refined medicines with me to be prepared for any eventuality.
But I didn't expect that when I went downstairs, Pei Yaozhou was still at home.
"Are we leaving now? Do you want me to take you there?" Pei Yaozhou asked.
Today, Pei Yaozhou was not wearing a suit, nor the clothes she made, but a simple hooded sportswear.
It is less old-fashioned and more sunny and youthful.
Looking at the packed breakfast that Pei Yaozhou handed over, Qiao Ruoxi was distracted for a moment.
They look so similar, Pei Yaozhou's face almost overlaps with the little emperor Lu Wenzhou's face!
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