Chapter 417

Xue Xiaohua said, holding her face in her small hand and looking at her mother with adoration on her face. In her mind, she has sketched a picture of her mother, an earthly hero. Bai Wenjing was also amused by the memory of the young original owner in her mind.

Isn't that a copy of Xue Xiaohua?

No wonder Xue Xiaohua has such a temperament. It turns out that heredity also accounts for a great factor.

Xue Xiaohua then asked, "did the young man behind you become good friends with you?"

Bai Wenjing shook her head: "no, my mother rode a cow at that time. She ran far and had a wild temper. Although she wanted to see the young man, she still didn't meet him after all."

"That's a pity."

Xue Xiaohua sighed and said, "but I'm much luckier than a Niang, aren't I? We're both in the same school and can see each other every day."

"That's not."

Bai Wenjing reached out and scraped Xue Xiaohua's nose and said, "but if you don't listen to your husband's lecture well, you won't understand what your husband will say in the future. Do you think your husband will let you learn together?"

"No more."

Xue Xiaohua was very depressed after thinking about it. How sad she would be if she couldn't see Xiao Yixun.

Suddenly an idea came to me, "I know. I'll endorse it now."

"Not busy." Bai Wenjing deliberately tempted: "it's not too late to have dinner first and then endorse."

"No, it's too slow for me to cook. If I wait until she's full, it'll be dark."

With that, he took the book out of his schoolbag and went to the yard.

At the moment when the door curtain was opened, Bai Wenjing saw Xue Changan hiding to one side. It is estimated that all the words of mother and daughter just now were heard by the man.

Bai Wenjing stood up and was about to go out, but Xue Changan stopped her: "where are you going, madam?"

Bai Wenjing is not flustered. Anyway, it's all when he was young. This man won't be so stingy. Can he even eat children's vinegar?

But the fact proved that she thought too well, because Xue Chang'an asked the first sentence: "madam, how old was the young man you said, and what did he look like?"

"What does your husband mean?"

Bai Wenjing tilted her head and looked at him: "do you think I have a person hidden in my heart?"

Xue Changan reached out and pinched her cheek with an undeniable smile. "I'm really uncomfortable when I heard this. I just heard my mother say that I fell into the water when I was a child, but I don't remember those things. I just fell down and was afraid of falling into the water. Fortunately, I can overcome some when I'm old."

Xue Chang'an said, also lost in thought, searching for memory and groping, as if there was such a smiling face in front of him, but he wanted to see it clearly, but he couldn't remember it. He couldn't even know whether he had really fallen into the water.

Bai Wenjing was also surprised to hear this. Did Xue Chang'an have a relationship with the original Bai Wenjing when he was young?

So he hurriedly said: "I remember my age clearly. I was about eight or nine years old. At that time, there was a pond near my house. I often sneaked down the river with my mother on my back to play with the water. As a result, I was found beaten once at a time, but I didn't have a long memory."

When Xue Changan heard Bai Wenjing say this, his heart began to jump wildly, as if the treasure in his memory was about to be revealed. He couldn't wait to say, "unfortunately, I fell into the water when I was eight or nine years old, so I don't remember anything before I was eight or nine years old. Why don't I ask my mother to see where I fell into the water."

After saying this, Xue Chang'an has opened the curtain and ran out. Even if Bai Wenjing wants to stop, it's too late. She has to follow Xue Chang'an behind her.

"Mom, I want to ask you something."

Li Guilan was in a daze and daydreaming. When Xue Chang'an called her, she suddenly came back to her senses.

"What? What do you want to ask?"

Bai Wenjing clearly saw that Li Guilan obviously dodged when Xue Changan said he wanted to ask something.

She has a bold guess. Maybe Li Guilan knows Xue Chang'an's true identity.

But then I thought, maybe I didn't know. If I knew, with Li Guilan's temperament, I'm afraid I would have forced Xue Chang'an to go to the capital to get a post, and then one person would be promoted to heaven.

Xue Changan obviously didn't notice this detail, but grabbed Bai Wenjing's hand with one hand and said eagerly, "Mom, you said earlier that I fell into water when I was a child, but later I don't remember anything before, do you?"

Li Gui Langton said, "yes, do you remember now?"

"Where is it?"

Xue Changan smiled and said, "Wenjing talked about a teenager she saved when she was young. When she was eight or nine years old, I wondered if it would be me."

"It was for this."

Li Guilan smiled and said, "you fell into the water when you were eight or nine years old, but the problem is, how far is their village from our buffalo Bay? That place is very remote. How can you go to them?"

This sentence confused Bai Wenjing and Xue Changan.

Xue Changan, in particular, felt strongly that the man who picked him up was Bai Wenjing.

"But gentle and quiet is not gentle and quiet. When I was a child, I was wild. If I ran around, I would meet one."

After hearing what Xue Chang'an said, Li Guilan also thought it was possible, so she nodded, looked at Bai Wenjing again, and said for a moment, "it's the same. Don't say it. It seems that a little girl saved you at that time. She really ran a long way. Later, my mother also inquired about the little girl. No one knew her."

It seems that it's her.

Xue Changan was even more ecstatic at this moment.

You know what he heard clearly before, his wife said that it was her young heart. After so many years, it turned out that there was a definite number in all this.

"Madam, it must be you."

"Well, well, you look like a child."

Bai Wenjing pushed Xue Chang'an, but she blushed and beat her heart. I don't know whether the strong feeling came from her or from the original memory of the body.

Xie Zhaodi is rolling noodles at the moment, and the dough is rubbed smoothly. At the moment, the long rolling pin seems to live in her hand. She rolls back and forth and presses left and right. Bai Wenjing has seen Xue Chang'an roll noodles many times, but she will never roll noodles in this way.

"Sister in law, what kind of noodles do you make at night?"

Xie Zhaodi thought for a moment and said, "why don't you put the noodles in the pot and cook them, and then throw the green leafy vegetables you brought back into the pot and scald them, scoop half a spoonful of lard in. The noodles are also very fragrant. What do you think?"

Bai Wenjing glanced at the chopping board. There were the scallions she brought back, so she said, "that's OK, but I want to eat fried noodles tonight."