"Chang Yuan is finally willing to eat."
Jiang Xi looked at Chang Yuan, who was taking a bite of food, and said with relief.
"Taste is a very magical thing, even if the memory is damaged by some things, the memory of the taste will not disappear, Chang Yuan is used to eating the food made by Chunmei, maybe he can find some memories that he has forgotten from these commonly eaten dishes."
Cheng Muyou said softly on the side.
"But if he really remembers everything, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing for him."
"Even if the memory is cruel, it can't be forgotten, otherwise, the rest of his life can only be spent in chaos."
Cheng Muyou's tone became more and more heavy.
Jiang Xixi felt that he had something to say, but he didn't ask more, because Xun'er had already finished eating, he turned his head and blinked out the window.
Jiang Xixi waved at him, and he walked out and gently closed the door.
"Dad, I'm amazing, Chang Yuan is finally willing to eat, I told him, you said a thousand things, eating is a big thing, he listened to me and ate two bowls of rice."
Cheng Muyou didn't expose him, but touched his head approvingly, "You have to make persistent efforts, if Chang Yuan is willing to speak one day, I will give you a credit." ” Xun'er jumped happily, and Cheng Muyou smiled dotingly, "It's a pity, you are here to accompany them, I still have something to do, go back to the study first." ” Seeing that Cheng Muyou had walked away, Jiang Xixi pulled up Xun'er, who was holding himself on a swing, "I'm so happy, I haven't seen you like this when I received the master's New Year's money." ” Xun'er slipped off her, tilted her head, and said, "I didn't see my grandfather." ” "You went to Bianliang a few days ago, but didn't you ask your grandfather to go?
The lord has been unwell recently and can't go out, so the adults should take you home. ” Xun'er shook her head, "I went to Bianliang this time, and I stayed in the hotel with my father, and I didn't go to my grandfather's house. ” After speaking, he broke free from Jiang Xixi's embrace and ran into the house to find Chang Yuan.
Jiang Xixi was stunned alone: The adults and Xun'er people have arrived in Bianliang, but they haven't gone to see the master, what kind of system is this, it's okay on weekdays, a few days ago it was still annual leave, how can you not go to the house to take a look, don't you want the adult to let the master know that he went to Bianliang?
How is it possible, this distant relative is seriously ill, the master must be the first to know, how could he not know that the adult went to Bianliang?
Thinking so, she wanted to call Xun'er to come over and ask her about the matter, but just as she wanted to speak, she sighed, "Forget it, my elm head, I have been with the adult for so many years, and I still can't understand his thoughts. ” "Didn't find anyone?"
Cheng Muyou looked at Shi Jin.
"No, according to what the adults said, we divided the troops in various directions out of the city to look for it, but after walking for three days, we still couldn't find the old man in the field."
Cheng Muyou touched his chin, "How is it possible?"
He's an old man, and he's pushing a cart, no matter what, three days is enough time for you to catch up with him, how can you not even see a human figure, can't you put on your wings and fly, is it not that you haven't looked carefully along the way?
” Shi Jin clasped his fists with both hands, "It's the subordinates who are negligent, and the subordinates will send someone to find him again, and this time the old man will be found." ” After finishing speaking, he strode towards the door, and Cheng Muyou stopped him behind him, "Wait, don't let go of the city, if he doesn't go out of the city, aren't you just a bamboo basket to fetch water." ” Shi Jin scratched his head, "Didn't go out of the city?"
So where will he go, and why is he hiding?
” Pushing open the firewood door of the west wing, Hong Yu first smelled a burning smell, and Aunt Wu beside her shrank and hid to the side, "Girl, do you really want to go in?"
” Hong Yu blocked her nose with a handkerchief, "It's all here, how can you not come in, Madame is still waiting for me to reply."
She said it toughly, but as soon as she stretched out her hand to push Aunt Wu into the door first, she heard no movement inside before she raised her foot and stepped into the threshold.
Ting Fang's body was casually thrown on the ground, the straw mat covering her body had been scattered, she just lay on the ground, in the shape of a "big" character, her hair was all burned, and the whole head was a black ball of meat, which made people unbearable to look at directly.
Aunt Wu hid in the corner, covering her side face with her palms, and didn't even want her afterglow to fall on Tingfang, "Girl, look, she is just like I said, her head is burned so much that she can't be recognized, what do you have to let me do with me?"
” Hongyu asked her to come over with her to strengthen her courage, but now looking at her appearance, she could only curse in her heart, paced to Tingfang's corpse, and slowly squatted down.
Her gaze fell on Tingfang's neck, although it was smoked gray and black, there was no trace of strangulation, and when she looked up, although the skin on her head had been burned to the flesh, there were no particularly obvious scars.
But she didn't see her face, so she didn't give up, so she shouted at Aunt Wu, "Let you help me, you are watching from the side like a master, come over and help me straighten her body." ” Aunt Wu reluctantly walked over, turned her face away, and held Tingfang's waist with both hands and lifted it violently.
The corpse flipped over with a thud and slammed into the ground, bringing up a puff of dust.
Hongyu was choked and coughed a few times, and just wanted to take a closer look at Tingfang's front, but she heard Aunt Wu let out a scream and crawled out of the house.
Hongyu was frightened by her, and ran outside the house with her hind feet, and when she got outside, she grabbed Aunt Wu's clothes, "What's wrong?"
What do you see?
” Aunt Wu's voice trembled so much that she almost couldn't connect, "Tingfang, she didn't close her eyes, she didn't blink her eyes, she didn't blink her eyes."
Hong Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the back of her head for a moment, "I thought something was wrong, I was almost scared by you in this breath, there are more dead people who haven't closed their eyes, and you have lived for half a lifetime, why are you so bold." ” After speaking, she took Aunt Wu and re-entered the West Wing, but after seeing Tingfang's corpse, Hongyu's freshly relieved breath was stuck in her throat again, and she couldn't go up or down.
Ting Fang's face was facing her, her two eyes were slightly open, revealing half of the whites of her eyes, and her eyeballs looked particularly strange against the background of the burnt skin.
Her arms were curled up in front of her chest, her fingers curled like chicken paws, and her ten fingers were directed at herself, as if to tell her something.
"She was scared to death, she was scared to death."
Aunt Wu grabbed Hong Yu's hand violently and let out a scream behind her.