Marriage as Queen: Work with Son

Chapter 197

Little brother's voice!

Yun Yao was startled, and instantly woke up from her sleep.

At this moment, her back was completely drenched in cold sweat.

This dream is really getting weirder and weirder, she and her little brother obviously only met once.

But why are there so many strange memories.

Could it be that she had been facing Ziman for a long time recently, which made her physically and mentally exhausted.

Is that why her subconscious stuffed her with so many inexplicable memories?

Moreover, her little brother is obviously Rong Li.

And why did he become a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy.

What Yun Yao couldn't figure out the most was why that man called her daughter-in-law.

Yun Yao covered her head, dream and reality were entangled.

She was in total confusion, and this confusion even made her want to hug her head and groan.

Xu Shi noticed Yunyao's strange behavior, and Ziman, who had already got up, quickly walked to Yunyao and knelt down: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Yunyao originally wanted to shake her head, but after a daze, she looked at Ziman strangely: "Have you forgotten anyone or anything?"

Zimanqi shook his head lightly, then leaned over and hugged Yunyao.

As he walked, he replied softly: "No, in terms of memory, I have always been the one who has been forgotten."

And the other party is a heartless woman.

Yun Yao didn't realize the danger, but instead sighed lightly: "Then you are really pitiful."

There is nothing more pitiful than being a memory forgotten by others.

The corners of Ziman's lips slightly raised: "It doesn't matter, those who forget me are even more pitiful."

He has never been a gentle person, since he has the courage to betray, he must have the courage to bear his anger.

Ziman's words were calm, but the implication made Yunyao shudder.

Feeling that she couldn't continue this topic, Yun Yao asked softly, "Where are you taking me?"

Just as he was talking, Ziman stopped, and then put Yunyao on a hammock.

The hammock is made of rattan, soft and comfortable.

Seeing that Yunyao was already lying on the hammock, Ziman chuckled, and then squeezed onto it: "I just made this this morning. I've been soaking this vine in water for the past two days, and it's flexible and strong."

In the end, he still didn't forget to lean into Yunyao's ear and added viciously: "No matter what you do on it, it won't break, Ayao, do you want to try it?"

Although she knew that Yun Yao hated such teasing.

But Yunyao blurted out the words "little brother" this morning, which was enough to make Ziman burn with jealousy.

Unexpectedly, Yun Yao would never forget Rong Li, the rescued person, but she just forgot herself who lived and died with her
Every time he thinks of these things, he wishes he could poke a dozen or twenty holes in Rong Li's body.

Why, what exactly is it, how can he be inferior to Rong Li.

Why was he the one who was forgotten.

Ziman lowered his eyes to hide the madness in his eyes.

Not getting it is always the best, only when A Yao sees Rong Li's unbearable state with her own eyes, will she give up on Rong Li completely.

As for him, as long as he stays in the dark and is the oriole waiting for the praying mantis.

Thinking of this, Ziman smiled more tenderly at Yunyao.

Still a little dissatisfied!
Yunyao didn't answer Ziman's words, she was squinting her eyes and throwing herself in the hammock.

These days I always sleep on the ground, and my bones have hardened a lot.

It was rare to have a comfortable hammock, so she naturally wanted to take a good rest.

Seeing that Yunyao didn't raise any objection, Ziman chuckled, and then lay down next to Yunyao.

This time, Yunyao didn't have too much resistance, but stretched out her hand to Ziman.

(End of this chapter)