Chapter 1075 Fetal Dream

The house was tidy and clean, and they didn't need to be busy cleaning it. The two walked around inside and out, and then went to the town's market to shop.

I bought Spring Festival couplets and window grilles, as well as many fireworks and firecrackers, all for the New Year

Murong Cheng saw someone selling kerosene lamps in the market, and thought they were new, so he bought two. He also saw someone selling handmade cloth shoes, and thought it was interesting, so he bought a few pairs according to his own size.

The appearance of him squatting in front of the stall and choosing carefully, he is meticulous, rare and cute, like a big boy.

Mu Zi looked at him and felt that the moment was extremely good.

They bought a lot of things and went home, put up window grilles together, and after the window grilles were pasted, they put up Spring Festival couplets.

The Spring Festival couplets could not be pasted, and the scotch tape was not sticky on the rough concrete walls. It happened that the neighbor next door was also pasting it. Muzi asked the neighbor’s aunt for some paste. The aunt knew that the young couple had just moved here and was very hospitable. Send them peanuts and chestnuts to eat.

In the evening, I ate hot pot. For two people with limited cooking skills, hot pot is the safest dinner.

After eating, Mu Zi and Murong Cheng huddled lazily under the blanket, cuddling each other, peeling peanuts and chestnuts to eat.

The old house has neither heating nor air-conditioning. There is a charcoal stove in the house, and the leftover peanut shells and chestnut shells are thrown into it.

Mu Zi looked at the flickering fire, and returned to her childhood in a trance.

She told Murong Cheng an interesting story about her childhood. During the Chinese New Year, she loved to bake everything, sweet potatoes, taro, beans, oranges, bananas...

Unknowingly entered dreamland.

I don't know if she talked about eating too much, and she was so greedy. She really dreamed that there were two roasted corns lying on the stove, which were fragrant and steaming.

She reached for it.

Grandma stood at the kitchen door and said, "Greedy cat, be careful of burning!"

She looked up at her grandmother, she was still the same as she remembered, wearing a blue-gray padded jacket, wearing floral cotton armholes, her hair neatly combed, she was a decent and capable old woman.

Grandma held her back and looked her up and down. Seeing some wet marks on her shoes, she immediately raised her face and taught her a lesson: "Are you going to play by the river again? How many times have I told you, Zizi, you have to be obedient! Stay away from the water!"

She remembered that there used to be a blind fortune teller in the town who told her that there was a catastrophe in her life, and that she would suffer at least, or lose her life at worst.

Grandma is very superstitious, and since then she has been prevented from going to the river, and water parks and swimming pools have always been avoided.

Grandma babbled a lot, but she was like an ignorant child, staring at the corn on the stove, unable to listen to a word.

When grandma finally left, she couldn't wait to pick up the corn on the stove and gnawed it with her mouth open.

Just picked it up from the stove, it should be very hot, but in the dream she didn't feel it was hot, she gnawed it with relish.

As she was chewing, she suddenly felt someone pulling her beside her. When she lowered her head, she saw that there was a child beside her at some point, about two years old, looking at her eagerly.

"Do you want to eat too?" she asked.

The child does not speak.

She grabbed a few corn kernels with her hands and fed them into the child's mouth.

The child pursed his mouth as if chewing hard.

She couldn't help worrying, "Do you have teeth? Can you eat corn?"

The child is engrossed and still chewing hard.

She was anxious: "Speak up! Do you have any teeth?"

At this time, the child grinned and shouted loudly: "Mom!"

In the dream, she was taken aback, sat up from the bed suddenly, and woke up with fright!

Murong Cheng also woke up immediately, stroked her back, felt a little sweaty, and couldn't help asking: "Did you have a nightmare?"

"No, no..." Muzi panted, and gradually came to her senses, "It wasn't a nightmare... or, it was just a sudden shock..."