Jiang Lan didn't know how she got to the bed, and she was dizzy.

Looking at the figure on his body, Jiang Lan's eyelids became heavier.

The man was still saying something in her ear, Jiang Lan couldn't hear it clearly, as if the sound was far away, vague, as if it was coming from the sky.

"Lanlan."

"Lanlan..."

Jiang Lan heard the misty voice and forced her eyes to look.

In the white mist, there was a woman in white dress, smiling gently. The woman slowly squatted on the ground and opened her hands towards her.

He called her softly: "Lanlan, come here quickly."

"Come to mom."

Mother......

Jiang Lan looked at the woman's gentle smile and slowly approached her.

The woman's surroundings were so bright, as if she was bathed in a holy halo, and her white clothes seemed to disappear with the white light at any time.

Jiang Lan stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the woman's hand.

"Girls' tears are pearls, don't cry."

"Lan Lan is so well-behaved."

"Mom..." She stretched out her hand, but couldn't catch the woman.

It's obviously so close, but I can't catch it.

It seems that she can never catch anything in the dream.

The bitterness surged into her throat, the tip of her nose was sore, and tears slid down the corners of her eyes.

"Mother."

Her faint voice reached Lu Jingchi's ears.

He turned his head slightly, looked at her frown eyebrows, moist eyes, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

He raised his hand, stroked her face as big as a palm, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Jiang Lan crawled into his arms, climbed up the man's neck with his hand, hugged him tightly, and buried his cheek in his chest.

Warm tears fell on his skin, as if they were burning.

In my sleep, I heard her whispering softly.

"Mother."

Jiang Lan has been ups and downs in this dream for a long time.

Until a baby's cry woke her up from her dream, she slowly opened her eyes and saw the baby crawling towards her.

Jiang Lan raised his hand and held the baby's body so that he would not fall down.

The child crawled on her while crying, as if he was looking for something.

The baby is hungry, so he is naturally looking for food. Although he is so small, he is extremely accurate in finding his own food.

As soon as Lu Jingchi entered the door, he saw the baby pulling Jiang Lan's pajamas with both hands, which could not be considered pajamas, because she was wearing Lu Jingchi's shirt.

The shirt slid off, revealing her slender shoulders and collarbone.

The man turned black and took two steps at a time. He stepped forward and grabbed Jiajia's collar and threw him next to him.

The child cried heartbrokenly.

Jiang Lan was stunned for a moment, and immediately climbed up with her body and stared at him dissatisfiedly.

"It's time to eat, don't pay attention to him." Lu Jingchi reached out to put on her clothes and buttoned her one by one.

But Jiang Lan picked up the child and couldn't bear to let go.

Lu Jingchi's face became darker.

Jiang Lan ignored him and walked out to the house with her child in her arms. Mrs. Lin handed Jiang Lan the powdered milk to Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan put the child in the stroller and sat on the sofa to feed him.

The child was probably hungry too, so he started drinking with a bottle. While drinking, his eyes were rolling around and staring at Jiang Lan, as if he was afraid that she would disappear suddenly.

Lu Jingchi pulled her several times, but Jiang Lan was stubborn and refused to go to the dining table to eat, and his heart and eyes were full of children.

In the end, he had no choice but to bring the bowl over.
Chapter completed!