ting raised his thin lips. He knew that his mother loved Xia Xiyi as her daughter. As long as Xiaxi opened her mouth, his mother would really beat her."be a good boy, don't bother yourself. My mother...Chapter 2477

can't start all over again and can't afford to lose.

this dream land, he has deeply rooted his life and soul here, but there is no longer his figure here.

wandering, wandering, he is still wandering outside.

Ye Ming, where are you

he Bing closed her eyes gently and said in her heart, Ye Ming, I miss you so much.

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returned to the yard, he Bing's footsteps suddenly stagnated, because she saw the door was open.

there is someone at home.

there are people in the family. Who is

he Bing's heart was beating wildly, and a crazy idea almost came out, didn't he He's back

he Bing pulled her legs and ran in quickly. She opened her eyes happily and said, "Ye Ming."

the next second, she smiled.

is not Ye Ming, but scissors.

the scissors carried a basket of vegetables and fruits that had just been picked from the field. He Bing said, "Sister-in-law, are you back

he Bing quickly pulled the corners of her lips, then went into the kitchen with the basket and began to wash the dishes. "scissors, it's almost noon. Stay for dinner."

the scissors scratched his head sheepishly. "No, sister-in-law, we have a task to do later. Sister-in-law, I'll go first."

the scissors went out and closed the door.

the ear is clear again, and the little hand of he Bing picking vegetables slows down. She bows her head and her eyes slowly turn red.

missing becomes a disease, flooding and coming.

when tears were about to fall, he Bing quickly raised her head and looked through a window to the distant horizon.

tears flow back.

she doesn't cry.

Ye Ming won't cry until she comes back.

she will be strong.

he Bing has a good appetite. She ate a full bowl of rice and drank a bowl of sparerib soup. Since she was pregnant, she will eat a bowl of rice every meal. She wants to keep herself and her baby fat and white.

she sleeps in bed at night.

sleeping in a daze, a familiar, deep, gentle voice came from his ear, and he was shouting, "he Bing."

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he Bing slowly opened her eyes. She stood on a green lawn, ten miles of spring breeze, birds singing and flowers fragrant.

"he Bing."

that guy is still screaming.

he Bing raised her eyes, and in front of her stood a tall and strong body, Ye Ming.

Ye Ming.

is her Ye Ming.

Ye Ming hooked his lips and smiled at her. He slowly opened his arms and his voice was tender and affectionate. "come here, I'll hug you."

he said, come here and give me a hug.

he Bing raised her feet and walked towards him step by step. She stared at his handsome, cold face. "Ye Ming, yes." Are you "

Ye Ming nodded, "it's me."

"Ye Ming, you. Go home "

"well, I'm going home."

he Bing's eyes flushed and her feet opened and rushed straight into his broad arms.

but the next second, Ye Ming turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.

he's gone.

he's gone.

he Bing stood still, she looked for him everywhere, the flowers withered rapidly, the morning light was replaced by dark clouds, and her world darkened.

cannot find Ye Ming.

cannot be found.

he Bing woke up with a start.

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he Bing woke up, but she didn't open her eyes.

the sound of morning training has been heard outside. It's five o'clock in the morning, and she wakes up from her dream.

for 16 days and nights in the past half month, she has been waiting every day. When she first opened her eyes in the morning, he stood in front of her.

but she is disappointed in anticipation every day.

disappointed, disappointed, this morning, she dare not open her eyes, she is afraid of hopelessness.

the heart-breaking suffocation pain spread all over her body, making her breathless.

she stretched out her little hand trembling to touch and touch her bedside position.

empty, ice-cold.

No, he still hasn't come back.

the slender feathers like the wings of a butterfly cicada began to tremble, and the fine white shell teeth bit tightly on the lower lip until the red lip bit out a bloodstain, sadness turned into a river, and large tears fell from the corner of the eye.iping it with a towel in his hand. Aware of the delicate atmosphere in the ward, he glanced at his private secretary. "what are you talking about""President, we were talking about you halfway home." T...