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Yesterday, I dreamed again Mom and Dad asked me to get married. I know the groom. He is Xiaodong (pronounciation), a friend of a friend. I just met him a few times and we had dinner together. In fact, we are not familiar with each other. But my parents insisted on asking me to marry him, and without my knowledge, the marriage was fixed and the ceremony was prepared.
Helplessly, I was forced to enter my own marriage process. I saw a lot of people knocking on my bedroom door, it was a wedding procession. I was wearing a long white dress with a white hijab on my head and was helped out by a friend. Coincidentally, on the day of the wedding, I had another menstrual event, the first day of my aunt. This can't delay the forced ceremony, so I just finished the wedding ceremony against my aunt's bewilderment. But thanks to my aunt, I was completely free on the night of the wedding, but I was still depressed.
Staying at my home the next afternoon, I wanted to tell my dad that I didn't like this man, and I wanted to be free every minute. But I didn't say it out, I don't think it will be agreed.
In the next few days, Xiaodong and I didn't meet each other. I was very busy, and he seemed to be busy with his affairs. In fact, this is very good, I am actually a single person at heart. But a strange thing happened. On an unknown day, a new baby suddenly appeared, and that baby was born to me. This is so strange, just a few days after the wedding, a child will be conceived in October, the little guy appeared in an instant, and no one gave birth to me!
It's weird, it's weird, since it's my child, I'm going to take care of it. But I was busy with things, so I simply wrapped the child and put it in my simple closet. When I was done, I went to have a look. The little guy is very energetic and small.
Maybe it's because I haven't adapted to the role of being a mother suddenly from being single. Seeing how busy I am, I even forgot about that little guy. When I thought about it again, it had already been two days, and I thought that the child didn't know if it was cold or hungry. Then I ran to my closet in a hurry, opened the curtain and held the little guy in my hand. The little black eyes looked at me, feeling a little listless. Looking at the child feels very distressed. It is enough to survive without food or drink for two days, and it is enough to take care of it. I quickly touched the child's small arms and legs, and it was a little cold. So I pulled a small blanket over and hugged it in my arms, thinking about getting warm quickly.
Then I thought again It's been two days, did this guy shit and pee? com