He was pressed down by the monkey again, and Yang Heng thought in his mind that the so-called monkey is a nightmare. The folk saying is that the monkey, the tiger, and the ghost presses the body. According to scientific explanation, the consciousness in the mind is half awake, but the other one has not woken up. When Yang Heng woke up and couldn't move for a moment, I was trapped by the nightmare again. He knew that he had been nightmare again. This felt too familiar. Don't worry, take your time.

I moved my little fingers, but fortunately my little fingers were moving. I could not open my eyes when I saw them, and my eyelids were heavy and I didn’t open them. This is normal. If I had 10 nightmares, I couldn’t open my eyes when I could. Shake my neck again. This is the most important step to get out of the nightmare. I shook me, I shook me.

Oh, why did the nightmare last so long? It just couldn't wake up? Yang Heng suddenly became anxious. Okay, do this program again and move your toes first, one, two, three, and fortunately, the toes move very easily. Moving your fingers can move one, two, three, four, and five fingers. Ah, by the way, the other hand, one, two, three, four, and five, can also move, but the amplitude is not large.

My eyes were very heavy, as if something was pressing against me. This was different from usual, so I shook my head.

"Heng'er, you're awake. Are you hungry? Mom is going to get you something to eat." Sure enough, Mom, I don't know how many years have you been there. Also, this is not my mother's voice. Why do you feel like she has a Shaanxi accent? Don't worry about her and continue to shake her head, one, two, three, four... Wake up, wake up, Yang Heng is even more anxious.

"Heng'er, are you anxious? Mom is here, Mom is here, Mom is here, Mom is making chicken soup for you. Mom specially killed the big rooster crowing in our house. The doctor said, "If you are injured, you need to make up for it."

This self-proclaimed mother appeared again, and said something. Then Yang Heng felt that he was being helped up. Now he seemed to be sitting, but there was still someone holding him behind him, otherwise he would fall down. At this time, Yang Heng didn't care about anything, because a bowl had been placed beside his mouth and something was pouring into his mouth. Could this be the chicken soup that the person who claimed to be his mother said? Sure enough, there was a strong smell of chicken soup inside. When did the chicken soup taste so strong? As expected, he was still dreaming. Although he would forget about this after waking up, he would enjoy this strong chicken soup in his dream.

"Gudong Gudong," Yang Heng drank in a big mouthful. Fortunately, he still had the ability to swallow in his throat in his dream. Otherwise, how could he enjoy such a fragrant and delicious chicken soup? Yang Heng greedily swallowed the chicken soup. He had to drink more good things.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. Look at your child, there is still something here." The woman started to swallow Yang Heng, but was very happy. If she couldn't swallow, she would starve to death.

But Yang Heng thought in his heart, could I be injured? If I am injured, I should be hungry and not feel hungry? This is a problem. You should think about it carefully. What's going on? Besides, this body is not the case. Why does it feel so uneven, one piece is big and one piece is small, but it makes me feel uncomfortable. Also, what is it covered? Why does it sound like there is a brush of grass?

"Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo." Who was crying? Yang Heng heard the voice again, or woke up from his dream again, "You old guy, aren't we kids just going to eavesdrop on that sour scholar teaching? You have made such a cruel heart to punish our kids. If the kid has a few long and two shorts, I will fight you."

"Madam, it's me that I'm wrong, it's me that I'm wrong, but you also know that Li Sanlang is so forced to do things in our family these days. You said that if this shop is gone, where should we go? And this sour scholar will not come early or late. Why did he just talk about it after Li Sanlang comes? If I don't punish this kid, maybe they will send Heng'er to the government."

"Baby, my miserable child, that word is not something that our family can learn. Why don't you hear that? You even went to a private school to study secretly. And you, your cruel father, isn't it Li Sanlang? He wants us to give him this shop. Your cruel father actually asked you to kneel beside the stove. Is there a place to kneel beside the stove..."

Yang Heng understood it. He might have traveled through time or was still dreaming. This dream was so long that he had drunk chicken soup many times, but he felt that it was thinner every time and it should be the soup made by a chicken. It can be seen that this family is not very good. What kind of stove is the stove? Who is that Li Sanlang, and what is his identity? Why can't he learn to write?

"...Miss of the Yang family, I say, don't look at him or not, and I advise you, just as Li Sanlang wants, otherwise, hehe, then we will meet the government." The one in front did not understand. It seemed that the sour scholar who was making the stove was here, but this consciousness should be for Li Sanlang to be a lobbyist.

But this cheap mother is not easy to mess with. "Get out, you are sour scholar, you've pulled you up by calling you sir. Don't treat the wrongdoing? Do you think I really don't understand. Get out, get out, get out, get out, let's talk about this shop by yourself."

"Oh, how can you hit someone? Crazy woman, Crazy woman, I won't tell you anymore." It seems that this cheap mother used something to beat this so-called scholar, but probably she shouldn't be the scholar who passed the exam. She should be just a scholar who has known a few words. She doesn't know if it was a private school she opened or something else.

"Miss Yang family, I'm here to remove the medicine cloth for the son." "Ah, it's Dr. Wang, please come and ask inside. Look, I'm troubled you again." "My wife, please be polite."

"Heng'er, have you woken up? Mom wants to help you up and remove the medicine cloth on your eyes." That, I said, why haven't you seen anything? It turns out that there is a medicine cloth on your face, and it's still covering your eyes. Don't have any problems with your eyes.

Yang Heng thought nervously and asked his mother to sit up. "Doctor, why do you think my child can't move or speak? When will he be able to heal?"

"Miss Yang family, I told you that I can guarantee that this eye can be cured, but if you lose your soul, you need to find someone to call the soul. I wonder if you have found it." "I have found it, the Taoist priests have also found it, and the monks have also found it. They all said that it will be cured soon."

"Then the lady of the Yang family should not be anxious. It will take a long time for this soul to be restored to its original position. Have you seen the son-in-law better every few days?"

"Yes, yes, my Heng'er used to be able to move her fingers, but now she can move her wrists." No, after Yang Heng's efforts for several days, his wrists and ankles can move, but he thought it might be a dream, a dream that he could not finish.

"That's good, that's good, this is a good phenomenon to recover." Slowly, the cloth on the face was untied layer by layer.
Chapter completed!