Sang stood there, did not dare to move, even exhale did not dare to force too hard, deep fear of such a beautiful painting will become an illusion, not real.

“Mother, you have worked hard.”Jiang Yi stopped a big man, at this time is also the nose sour, think about the hard work of mulberry during this period, his throat choked, "sorry."

Sanghu turned around, let the tears flow down, this moment, in front of him, Sangting does not want to be strong, she is a small woman, need him gentle care of the little woman.

"Do not cry or cry, it is my fault, it is my fault, this time to make you suffer, promise you to come back when the child is born to accompany the hurry, I did not do, let you worry about me, it is not good for me."

Jiang Yi stopped holding her hand and was ready to hit herself, but her hand was reluctant to hit him.

But she did not speak, so she cried and looked at him.

"I remember, I remember everything, don't worry, I won't leave you."

Sangyan wept for a moment before he choked, but the voice was incomplete, intermittently, "You... I... I'm afraid I'm dead to you."

"My fault, it's all my fault, and my wife is worried."The river stopped softly coaxing her.

Sanghu nest in his chest, feel the truth of all this, to send the news of the cloud, see this scene, embarrassed to withdraw.

Jiang Yi stopped to perceive the movement at the door, “What thing?”

How does this sound, this spirit, look like the master?

However, since the master lost his memory, it was like a change of person, Yun Ling in front of him also became not big or small, "It is me, madam, to inquire for the news to report, said that the child has not been found, will continue to find."

Sang Li's shy voice said, "Well, go."

“Not going yet?”

Just because the cloud took a slow step, Jiang Yi stopped a little unhappy, and the silence urged her to go.

How is the Lord different today?

Jiang Yi resumed his memory, and did not beat the drums of the announcement, after all, he did not dare to tell the ancestors before, afraid that she was anxious to fire, so many people did not know that there was this stubble, the white period was known, but he did not know that Jiang Yixuan had recovered his memory.

He was idle, and came to dinner by the chance to see his son.

At noon, he saw two people like glue, indistinction in the eyes, let people look disgusting, the table, the two of them sandwiched each other, really let him goosebumps.

Amnesia is still so tired, no, the white boy decided to make a mess, who told them to always be in their own lonely family and former show love?

"I said, 'I've got to tell you something.'The white man looked at him, "I'm serious about this."

Jiang Yi looked at him, originally he had just regained his memory, and Sang was not tired enough, he came to hinder his eyes, did not throw him out of the good, "have something to say, there is fart fast."

“We’re eating, what are you talking about?”White son abandoned the river to stop, decided that he is so not enough Sven, certainly has not yet restored the memory.

He deliberately looked at Sangli with a watchful look, determined that Jiang Xingxue understood his meaning, and withdrew his eyes, "This matter is not easy to say."

"Then don't say it."Jiang Xing stopped the cold sound.

"Cough..." White did not expect him to be so rejected, a little accident, a little awkward, "that's not enough, it's important, you have to listen."

Sangyan picked up his eyebrows, "So, just can't stand in front of me?"White, you can't be sure you can't face in front of me, but also say, don't blame me for not reminding you, what I said, the consequences are self-defeating."

The white man straightened his waist and put on a fearless gesture, Sangton smiled, "Well, then you don't have to wait, just say it now, I'll go and add some food to you."

Sanghu got up, she guessed that what she had to say in the white period had something to do with herself, and did not dare to say it in her own face, just afraid to refute him, then... it must not be true.

This stinky guy, he wants to choreograph himself, and he does not want to think, Jiang Xing is not a fool, how can he believe it, but after the discount, he has not seen the river to stop restoring memory, so she is waiting to see the play.

"Don't go, listen to it."

Sang Yan shook his head and refused, "No, I will not delay you to say the right thing, rest assured, I will soon come back."

White children saw Sangting away, anyway, he thought, cheated the river to stop, turned around, in order to avoid them being fooled, they left Beijing, good to go to the mountains and play with the water, until they forgot about this matter, they came back.

Think about it, feel happy, can add a little block to the two people of Sangting and Jianghang, why not?

“What are you going to tell me?”Jiang Yisue asked, he regained his memory, restored his views, this guy must not be at ease.

"I want to tell you, brother, the girl you promised to marry has come, and the man is with me, and I am here for this very thing."

“The girl I want to marry?”Where is this, from the time he spoke, Jiang Xing knew that he really did not misunderstand him, not to make trouble to die, really the last time he was beaten lightly in the breeze town.

But think, he said so, may also want to revenge himself to beat him.

"Yes, that man was before you knew Sangting, we went out when you met, you knew, you said it was good, you will go back to marry people, but you were later fascinated by mulberry, the people left behind, but people did not forget you ah, you are negative, but the girl is kind, twenty years old is not married, but she also brought a child, said it is yours."

“My child?”

Editorial, you make up again, see how you make up, Jiang Yi quietly looks at the white period of nonsense.

The white period did not realize that their lies had long been debunked, and continued to look at him, "I don't know, she said it is yours, how were you two, I don't know, this kind of thing, you didn't tell me."

“Oh . . .

“Why, don’t you believe it?”White asked, "If you weren't afraid of this tut in your family, I would have brought people over long ago, think about it yourself, alas, when will you recover your memory?"

“Come on, think about it, we’ve both been good brothers for so many years, so when have I lied to you?”

Jiang Xing said lightly, “In the town of breeze, didn’t you just cheated on me?”

“Oh, that doesn’t count!”The white boy did not expect to hit the face so fast, "Isn't that your daughter-in-law asking me to do that?"Che, in any case, their mother and daughter live with me, but this is not a long time, think about it, or you will coax your daughter-in-law, let her accept it, I look at the mother and daughter are also pitiful, and the girl is very like you, I think nine or nine of them are yours."

Jiang Yi stopped looking at the white period, suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, white teeth, and the people who looked at them had hair.

“What are you looking at me like that?”Everything I say is true!”

Jiang Xing said, “Then you said, when I went with you, and how did I meet the girl?”

“The amount... is...”

"Edit, you've made up, white, I just seem to have forgotten to tell you something."

“What?”

"It is a coincidence that this morning, I regained my memory, and I remember things clearly, I don't seem to have ever..."

"I... you're too interesting, you're recovering my memory without telling me, I'm not your brother, it's all hidden from me, you... you're so disappointed me."

The white boy got up in anger, saw the mulberry with the freshly cooked cold vegetables came, he knew that this place should not stay for a long time, hurry to withdraw.

When she came over, she saw the white man flying away, and she asked blankly, “What happened to him?”I haven't tasted this money cucumber yet, and I've been balding for a long time."

Jiang Yisheng reached out and pulled the mulberry over, "He's in a hurry, he's going to go."

“What did she tell you?”

The river stopped laughing low.

“Tell me, what is he talking about me?”Smelly, I must have thought you weren't able to recover your memory, and I'm trying to lie to you."

"He said, 'Promise you'll give me a doll, a girl, and when the children get older, we'll have a daughter."

“Ai...” The intuition told Sanghu that this was certainly not what the white period said.

But the way the river stops, I can't ask.

"Don't worry, when you have a daughter, I will definitely be with you, and I will never leave you half a step."

Not being able to see his son born has always been a regret in Jiang Xing’s heart.

"Madam, the young master is awake."The nurse came over with the little river that had just woken up.

He opened his arm and took his son.

Jiang Yi stopped holding mulberry, mulberry holding his son, and the family of three enjoyed it together.

Xiao Jiang felt the love of his father and mother, stretched out his arms, kicked and kicked, waved small hands, and grabbed Jiang's hair and did not loosen.

At this moment, Jiang Xing stopped feeling incomparably satisfied, and the squeamish young children were in their arms, and they filled their hearts.

The best thing in life, nothing more than this, what fame and fortune, he does not care.

He had an idea, and when Grandma was gone, and when she was older, he took her out of her armor and went to the pastoral life she liked.

But that can’t be told.

“What are you thinking?”Sang biased, looking at the handsome face of the man, the warm sun fell on her face through his hair, fainting a small aperture, each aperture is written in their story.

Jiang Yi stopped and kissed her face, “Guess?”

Does this man think he can’t guess his mind?

How is it possible.

The years are quiet, as long as you are with the loved ones, what does it matter?