Qi Ma took Bai Xiao to the dining table and looked her up and down. She felt that Bai Xiao was thin again. She was so distressed that she didn't know what to do. She repeatedly put all kinds of meat in her bowl.

Standing on one side, watching Bai Xiao eat a few mouthfuls, he gave her food soup, afraid of starving her.

In the middle of Baixiao's meal, she couldn't help wiping her tears and whispered, "according to me, you shouldn't have let uncle Hai get that divorce agreement at the beginning!"

"Now the young master doesn't remember anything. He only remembers his engagement with Miss Jiang a few years ago. His wife has a grudge against her because of the big miss. Naturally, she hopes that the young master will still be with Miss Jiang."

"Now that Maomao is so big, we dare not tell the young master that you have gone through so many things before. Who can know that after a turn, you are back to the origin? I... "

Uncle Hai seems to be afraid of something. Seeing that Qi's mother is talking endlessly and her face is not very good-looking when she is young, he interrupts her immediately.

"Speak less!"

Bai Xiao looks at Qi Ma, who is a little at a loss. He glances at Uncle Hai again and tries to squeeze out a smile at them.

Qi Ma was right. She and Li Nanshao had a big circle and thought they could be together. Unexpectedly, they came back to the origin.

In fact, she knows that Chunyu LanJin has hated her since Li Nancy was put into prison.

She can't turn a blind eye to Chunyu LanJin's hatred.

Change into she is Chun Yu Lan Jin, affirmation in the heart also can't put balance.

She silently put down the chopsticks, chewed the things in her mouth, thought for a while, and said back to Qi Ma, "you just don't know the existence of Maomao."

This is good for her, for Mao and for Li Nanshao.

It's not time for Li Nanshao to know that Maomao exists.

She only hopes that Maomao can grow up safely, which is the only thing she wants after Li Nanshao's amnesia.

Everything is easy to say as long as you are safe.

I think Li Nanshao would have thought the same if he still remembered to take risks.

"I'm full." After a few minutes of silence, she smiles at Uncle Hai and Qi Ma, gets up and goes upstairs.

·

it's late at night.

Li Nan Shuo took Jiang Yan'er back to the door of Jiang's house, then handed the umbrella in his hand to Jiang Yan'er and said to her, "go in, it's cold outside."

The cold wind is passing through, and Kyoto is getting colder and colder day by day.

Jiang Yan'er didn't reach for the umbrella. She just chuckled at Li Nan Shuo and asked him, "are you hungry?"

Li Nan Shuo raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was half past ten in the evening.

"Are you hungry?" He pauses and asks Jiang Yan'er.

Jiang Yan'er nodded to him silently.

Li Nanshao knows that Jiang Yan'er wants to have a supper with him, but he still has something to do.

And in the heart really don't rest assured, white hour, plan to deal with things, early back to Yangcheng.

He didn't speak. Jiang Yan'er stared at him for a while, then said with a low smile, "why, don't we have time to eat together?"

"The general arrived at five o'clock in the evening. It's not so much time for me to talk with my friends now?"

Li Nan Shuo sees the bitterness in Jiang Yan'er's smile.

Since Jiang's father's illness worsened a few years ago, Jiang Yan'er's life has been difficult. In addition, today is Jiang's father's death day. As a friend, he should spend more time with Jiang Yan'er.

And Jiang Yan'er's help and contribution to him is no less than what he gave her.

He hesitated for a few seconds, but nodded helplessly and said, "well, I'll go with you after supper. What do you want to eat?"

"Remember when you worked in Kyoto, one of the places we used to visit most?" Jiang Yan'er pursed the corners of her mouth and asked him with a smile.

"Naturally, I remember."

Li Nan Shuo doesn't want to return.

With this sentence, he suddenly seemed to feel empty.

Then I thought of white hours.

He clearly remembers the past with Jiang Yan'er, but he doesn't remember Bai Xiao.

In his forgotten memory, did he and Bai Xiao often go to a place to eat together?

The place Jiang Yan'er said is a small barbecue shop in the deep alley.

They sat in their usual seats, ordered their favorite dishes, and then came a bunch of beer.

After ordering, Jiang Yan'er poured beer for him.

Then, suddenly, he asked softly, "do you remember how long we haven't been here?"

How long, Li Nan Shuo did not remember, he even forgot what age he was this year.

At that time, Li Nanshao was climbing from company level cadres to battalion commander. He was still very young, and the Li family was not very prominent. There were not so many people staring at him.

At that time, Jiang Yan'er just went to university and was in Kyoto.Sometimes they get together to eat. The most common thing they do is to drink beer and eat kebabs, listen to how strict Jiang Yan'er's father is with her, and occasionally talk about Xu Weishu.

Xu Weishu doesn't like her. Xu Weishu doesn't care about her. What does she give Xu Weishu? Xu Weishu throws it directly into the garbage can.

And so on, the more Jiang Yan'er drinks, the more she mentions Xu Weishu.

He drank too much and couldn't speak clearly, so he sent her back.

Li Nan Shuo thinks, so many times, Jiang Yan'er is drunk in front of him, he has never thought of her, not even her face, let alone anything else.

She has been mentioning Xu Weishu in front of him, and he doesn't feel sad or jealous at all. In fact, it shows that he really doesn't have any personal relationship with Jiang Yan'er.

Not from the beginning, not now.

He won't marry Jiang Yan'er. He knows very well.

The order hasn't come up yet. Jiang Yan'er has already had a big glass of beer with him.

After drinking, my eyes were a little sour. I hung my eyes and whispered, "don't think I'm heartless. It's like when my father was alive, I went to the hospital just for Xu Weishu."

"In fact, I miss him all the time. In autumn, I begin to miss him, but in my mother's eyes, there is only money."

"My second uncle, let alone them."

She said, and poured a large glass of beer for herself and Li Nanshao.

"I have something to do tomorrow." Li Nan Shuo reached out to stop her.

Jiang Yan son raised Mou to see him one eye, eye socket flushed.

Li Nan Shuo and she looked at each other, Leng Xia, took back to block her hand.

Jiang Yan's son is like this. If he doesn't accompany her to drink, it's really too unfair.

Ten minutes later, they had finished a bar.

When the food came up, Li nashuo got up and said, "I'll go to the toilet. You eat first and then drink, or you'll get drunk easily."

Jiang Yan'er nodded and watched him go up to the second floor.

She stares at Li Nanshao's beer glass. After half a minute, she slowly takes something out of her pocket and sprinkles some oil into Li Nanshao's beer glass.