dream
Not long after giving Song Ying instructions, Meng Xiuwen, who had been staring at the sample column, finally saw the 'Enter Dream' button behind her name light up.
Without any hesitation, he quickly merged Liu Xiaotong and Song Ying's dreams together and clicked to enter the multi-person dream.
The world spun and a white light flashed!
When Meng Xiuwen opened his eyes again, he saw that he was no longer in the public toilet. He subconsciously heaved a sigh of relief.
Looking around, he realized that he was in a school. There was a large field under his feet and a few teaching buildings not far behind him.
What was even more interesting was that the little loli, Song Ying, who looked like she was seven or eight years old, was holding his hand and looking up at him.
Her big, watery eyes, tender little face, and exquisite little dress made Meng Xiuwen happy. He couldn't help but rub her hair.
Little Song Ying stomped her feet anxiously. Uncle! If you rub my hair again, I'll ignore you! Mom spent a long time combing it for me this morning! You'll mess it up later!"
"Puff!" For some reason, after seeing Song Ying, Meng Xiuwen felt relaxed and could not help but laugh.
"Alright, then I won't rub your hair. I'll pinch your little fat face instead, okay?”As he spoke, he reached out and touched Little Song Ying's face.
"Humph." Little Song Ying pretended to be angry and turned her head, indicating that she didn't want to talk to him.
At this moment, Meng Xiuwen noticed a seven or eight-year-old girl running toward him from the direction of the teaching building. She didn't seem to notice him and Song Ying and was playing on the field.
Who else could it be but Liu Xiaotong?
Since the main character had appeared, then the first step of restoring the memories would begin here.
At the thought of this, Meng Xiuwen squeezed Song Ying's little hand and made her turn her head.
"Yingying, there's a little girl over there who's about your age. Can you go and play with her? Uncle will reward you when the time comes."
"Reward?" Little Song Yingying tilted her head and looked at him. Her eyes couldn't help but light up."Really?"
After seeing Meng Xiuwen nod his head in a serious manner, she did not even confirm what the reward was. Instead, she skipped and ran towards Liu Xiaotong.
Children were so easily satisfied.。。
Meng Xiuwen shook his head and laughed.
Because of the dream, Song Ying's intelligence and thinking ability were maintained at around eight years old. On the other hand, Liu Xiaotong's eight-year-old memories were all sealed by Meng Xiuwen, so she was only seven years old in the dream. The two of them were not much different in age, and they soon got into a fight.
Well, this so-called fight wasn't really a fight, but it meant that they had a good time.
Watching the two little girls happily playing not far away, Meng Xiuwen sat on the grass at the side with one hand supporting his chin and a satisfied expression on his face.
This feeling was like raising two daughters.
He didn't know how Liu Xiaotong had been going through the past year after she was hurt, but from the way he entered her dream today, it was obvious that she had been having nightmares every day.
It was hard to imagine how devastated she was.
He only hoped that she could live happily after she left Shanghai.
In the dream, Meng Xiuwen and Song Ying had spent a long time to fill in the gaps in Liu Xiaotong's memory for a year, giving her the best year.
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The next morning.
Mrs. Landis was about to get up to make breakfast when she accidentally woke up Xiaotong.
Xiao Tong rubbed her sleepy eyes. After yawning, she asked her mother in a daze,
"Mom, what time is it now? You won't be late for school, right?"
Because she had not spoken for a long time, her voice was a little unclear and even had a hint of hoarseness.
Mrs. Landis widened her eyes. She even thought that she was hallucinating. She quickly grabbed her daughter's hand in excitement, tears about to fall.
"Tong Tong, w-what did you say? Can you say that again?"
She could not be blamed for her reaction. It was mainly because her daughter had not said a word in the past year! Sometimes, although he would respond to her, he would only nod and shake his head.
Xiaotong struggled to sit up on the bed and looked at her mother in confusion."Mom, what's wrong?"
Mrs. Landis hugged her and finally couldn't stop her tears. She shook her head and said,"It's okay. Mom is fine. Mom is happy.”
After saying that, she suddenly thought of something and quickly let go of her daughter. She sobbed and shouted to the room next door,
"Hubby! Hubby! Come here quickly! Tong Tong is fine! She's fine!"
There was a bang in the room next door, as if someone had rolled off the bed. Then, Liu Chenghua pushed open the door and said excitedly,"" Done?!!"
"Dad, Mom, what's wrong?" Xiaotong looked at the two of them strangely. What do you mean I'm fine? Was I sick before?"
“!!!”After a year, Liu Chenghua finally heard his daughter call him father again. He had never shed tears in front of his wife and daughter before. He couldn't help but tear up.
He walked forward and hugged his wife and daughter.
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In the afternoon, at iPartment Room 3702.
Looking at Liu Chenghua's happy family, Meng Xiuwen felt that everything he had done was worth it.
"Uncle Meng, where's Sister Yingying? Why don't I see her?”Xiaotong looked around the living room and asked curiously when she didn't see Song Ying.
Meng Xiuwen was delighted and said with a smile,""Her? He should be sleeping in at home or playing somewhere. In any case, he couldn't be studying seriously.”
"Achoo!"
On the other side, Song Ying, who was focused on taking notes, sneezed for no reason.
She did not realize that Meng Xiuwen was talking about her. She rubbed her nose and continued to listen attentively.
He returned to the apartment.
Liu Chenghua took out a piece of paper from his pocket and said to Meng Xiuwen,""Dr. Meng, this is Officer Wang, who's in charge of that. I've already contacted him this morning. He said that there's no problem.”
"By the way, we've already bought train tickets. Tonight's train will go to the small city where Tong Tong's grandmother lives. If you go there in the future, remember to call me.”
"Bon voyage." Meng Xiuwen smiled and nodded. He took the name card and looked at it. The number on it looked familiar.
Officer Wang…
He subconsciously took out his phone and saw that it was Captain Wang who had left him a number.
Isn't this a coincidence?
With an acquaintance around, everything would be much easier.
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