Li Qinian was laughed angrily by him, and raised his head from his embrace, with two tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, the little milk voice was husky, trying to reason with him:

"...You can't spoil me like this. Haven't you heard a word? If you don't sign up for Fangjiewa for three days, you think I'm getting more and more barbaric and unreasonable. What are you going to do?"

Before meeting Jiang Lu, she thought she was quite reasonable, but people would be proud of being favored, just like today, she blamed Jiang Lu indiscriminately.

He has never seen such a stupid person, can't he think about it for himself?

Jiang Lu stretched out his hand, wiped away her tears with warm fingertips, and said frankly and solemnly:

"With me, you can never have to reason."

He just likes to see her being unreasonable, flamboyant, arrogant like a little tiger stretching out its claws, grinning fiercely, running away every time she finishes scratching someone, and jumping into his arms when she's tired Roll around and act like a baby.

Li Qinian finally realized that what she said was in vain, and the person in front of her couldn't listen at all. She stretched out her right hand and gently twisted his arm, with anger and resentment:

"...Just spoil me like this, sooner or later you will feel better."

The corners of Jiang Wan's mouth curled up, and his voice was smiling:

"I can't ask for more."

The truth is all told by outsiders, the little tiger with his fierce mother only needs to be responsible for heartless happiness.

Li Qinian lost his temper completely.

Brother Zhuang, this is a typical hopeless situation.

She got tired of holding him for a while, and then realized something was wrong.

"I'm just a child now, why did you recognize me at a glance?"

She reacted immediately and said in surprise:

"...You recovered your childhood memories?!"

Jiang Wang also looked at her in surprise, with a rare nervous expression:

"You remember it too?"

He didn't expect such an answer.

Li Qinian shook his head:

"I didn't fully remember it, it was just a very vague impression. Occasionally, I would hear someone talking in my ear. It wasn't until I entered this body that I realized that I should be missing a piece of memory..."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Jiang Wang's eyes, and then it faded away.

"Don't worry, I will remember it with you."

They still have a long time, if she still can't remember, he will tell her everything that happened when she was a child until she gets tired of listening.

Li Qinian tilted his head, trying to call out the name in his dream:

"Little dumb?"

Jiang Wan's eyes trembled fiercely, and the arm holding her stiffened for a moment.

Those long-forgotten fragments broke into his mind unexpectedly.

"Little mute, you are injured, I will carry you back."

"But you can't beat me."

"Little dumb, why are there no peach blossoms outside Fanjing Temple? I can make peach blossom wine when the peach blossoms are in full bloom in spring. The peach blossom wine at the foot of the mountain is really delicious..."

"Little mute, are you crying?"

Jiang Lu looked down at the villain in front of him, and the person in front of him and his childhood figure slowly overlapped together.

He denied it lightly: "...I have said it many times, I am not called a little mute."

The corners of Li Qinian's raised lips froze for a moment, and another picture popped up in his mind.

In the vast night, two figures squatted in front of the bluestone steps outside the temple. In front of Jiang Lu was a pile of burning flames, and half-burned paper money was flying up and down with the flames.

That day is Ching Ming Festival.

With everyone behind his back, he got up secretly in the middle of the night and came outside the temple.

"Little dumb, what are you doing?"

She asked questions on her own, without any hope of getting an answer. This person came to the temple for three whole months without saying a word.

It is precisely because of this that everyone thought he could not speak, and gave him the nickname of Little Mute.

Sure enough, the little boy who was burning paper money remained motionless, as if she wasn't around at all.

The little monk was not angry when he was ignored. Instead, he snatched half of the paper money from him, imitated his movements, and slowly threw it into the fire.

The thing in his hand was taken away, and the little boy's numb face finally changed. He stared at Li Qinian, although he didn't speak, but there was a clear meaning in his eyes——

Give me back my stuff.

If it were other children who were stared at like this, they would have been afraid, but Xiao Qinian has been stubborn since she was a child.

Instead of being afraid, she looked at Xiao Jianglu seriously:

"Are you angry?"

Xiao Jiang felt as if all his strength had touched a ball of cotton.

The little monk in front of you is not very smart. You fight her angry for a long time, but she doesn't even know that you are angry.

He bowed his head as if admitting defeat, and continued to burn paper money into the fire.

"Little dumb, Master said that today is Ching Ming Festival."

He didn't speak.

"Master said that on the day of Ching Ming Festival, if you have someone you miss, you can burn something to the underground Lord Yama, and Lord Yama will send the things you burn to the person you miss..."

Xiao Qinian tried hard to recall what Master had said before, tilted her head and asked seriously.

"Little dumb, is there anyone you miss?"

"...I'm not called a little mute."

It was the first sentence he said to her.

………

Li Qinian looked back at him in a daze as he recalled the previous episode.

"Was I so stupid when I was a kid?"

It's the same as a two hundred and five with a weak muscle.

Jiang Wang knew that she must have thought of something, and said with a smile:

"It turns out that growing up isn't very smart either."

Li Qinian: "???!"

In the year of graduation, Jiangcheng was the top student in the college entrance examination, okay?

"Young man, I advise you not to speak so arrogantly." Li Qinian clenched his small fists.

A smile flashed across Jiang Lu's eyes: "Do you want to domestically abuse me?"

Li Qinian shook his milky little fist in the air:

"Just ask if you are afraid?"

Jiang Wan's eyes were full of smiles:

"Well, scared."

Although he said he was afraid, the smiles in his eyes almost spilled out of his eyes. How could he look scared at all? !

Li Qinian pursed his lips, clenched his fist and was about to hit him, but before he touched his shoulder, someone knocked on the car window from outside.

"Boss Jiang, excuse me."

This gentle voice was no stranger to the two people in the car.

Li Qinian: "It's Chen Yu'an in this world..."

"Ok."

Jiang Lu lowered the car window while talking, Li Qinian didn't even have time to stop it.

Chen Yu'an saw the small figure in the car, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said sharply:

"Mr. Jiang knows my sister?"

Jiang Lu: "...Sister?"

It's only been a few days, and the two hooked up again?

Li Qinian blinked guiltyly: "Actor An, why did you come out?"

Knowing that Chen Yu'an in parallel time and space is not the real Chen Yu'an after all, under normal circumstances, she still couldn't yell out brother.

Tomorrow is the sand sculpture plot, 33 bugs, the world is going to be chaotic... Good night.

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