Chapter 2159: Time war before ten o'clock (seven)

But who knows, God has never bypassed anyone.
Shui Anluo looked back at her daughter, about the Long family. She didn't know how long she could hide it. Nightmares became more and more frequent. Chu Cuiyi was recently entangled in the incident at the base.
"Mummy, Mummy—" Xiaodoubao suddenly got up, rubbing his eyes and looking at Shui Anluo.
Shui Anluo returned to his mind, hurriedly turned back to the bed, reached out and held his daughter's little hand, "Mummy is here, what's wrong?"
"Big dragon." Xiaodoubao blinked and said with a small mouth.
Shui Anluo trembled suddenly, looking down at her daughter, "What are you talking about?"
"Big dragon, there are big dragons," Xiaodoubao said, and Xiaoshou also drew a big circle, "So big."
But it seemed that she was not afraid.
Sui Anluo's head circled for a moment, as if she had completely lost consciousness.
After Xiaodoubao said, she looked at her mummy, but she seemed to be in a daze, so Xiaodoubao stretched her wrists and said, "What's wrong with you, mommy?"
Shui Anluo went back to life, hugged her daughter and sat down on her lap. She seriously looked at her brown pupils and said nothing, "Where did you see the big dragon?"
Xiaodoubao crooked his little head and pointed at the roof. "There."
Shui Anluo looked up and looked at the snow-white walls. When she thought about it, she saw a dragon circling on the roof.
When she was so young, she never dreamed about the Dragon race, and she didn't know it until she met her grandmother.
But Xiaodoubao is so small that she can dream of a dragon?
Shui Anluo hugged her daughter and kissed her little head. "The big dragon is playing with you and it won't hurt you."
Xiaodoubao smiled and nodded, showing that the dragon in the dream did not hurt her, but played well with her, at least not the way she dreamed.
Xiaodoubao and Shui Anluo talked for a while, and fell asleep again, but burned back.
Shui Anlu bowed her head and kissed her little head, hoping to treat her daughter well over the years, and the dragon could always live with her peacefully.
The hour hand points to four o'clock, Shui Anluo looks at the sleeping little bean bag, takes a deep breath, and gets up to leave the bedroom.
Orphanage, roof.
The orphanage located south of the city, far from the city center, is a row of small bungalows, occupying a small area, only a dozen rooms back and forth.
In the hallway, there are children's clothes hanging on the drying racks, and they want to train new eyes.
An Fengyang held a freshly branch in his mouth, squinting at the quiet courtyard.
Chu Cuiyi glanced down at the time, and it was about seven or eight o'clock in winter, but because it snows today, even the night, with the brightness of snow, the environment is not good for them.
"The Dean's Office is where our feet are. Will Zhao Yangyang be in the Dean's Office?" An Fengyang asked in a low voice.
Chu Muyi frowned and looked at the quiet courtyard. "Tomorrow I will let Xuelong bring someone to seal this place. As for the children here, they will be sent to the normal orphanage normally, and the observant will be sent to Snow Mountain. "
"Well, you have to accept these little wolves, aren't they afraid they will remember and grow up to bite you when they grow up?" An Fengyang said with a pendant.
Chu Jiyi glanced at him coldly, without saying anything.
"Go ahead, time is running out," Chu Cuiyi said, taking the lead off the roof.
At this time, Feng Feng was still entangled with the entire screenwriter because of a role.