As far as nanchenghe is concerned, all the good things of the past are in front of his eyes. However, facing the people he used to get along with day and night, it's really terrible that he can't fully express his feelings.
But for Jian Yao, who is in the middle of amnesia, although she has a feeling of expectation for nanchenghe in her heart, she can't figure out where the dependence and joy come from.
In other words, Jianyao is afraid of this because of the impression that everyone has imposed on her, which makes her think that nanchenghe is the most important person in her life. It sounds dark, but who knows if it will happen.
The atmosphere on the dining table is inexplicably strange, and a good appointment of Peach Blossom Temple becomes a kind of confrontation scene.
"Have you all eaten?"
Shen Liyang was the first to break the wonderful atmosphere, but her eyes looked in the direction of Jianyao and nanchengyi. It is not difficult to find that since the two children came out of the Peach Blossom Temple, it has become a wonderful relationship.
It's just that Shen Liyang has been eating more than them for 20 or 30 years, and she can't see what's wrong, which makes the two children strange and familiar.
Yao Yao amnesia they naturally know, and have been worried about her emotions, but Shen Liyang also did not expect, Jian Yao now doubt is not only they, and even doubt whether their emotional sustenance is true.
However, these words, Jian Yao naturally will not tell Shen Liyang and others. Now she seems to have gone into the two extremes of self denial and self affirmation. In fact, this kind of emotion has already appeared in the earlier time, but no one noticed it at that time. Even Jian Yao herself slowly discovered it in hindsight.
"Well, the food here is really good."
Jiang Lanying returned to Shen liyang's words, so she took the initiative to check out. Similar to the traditional "play" of visiting relatives at home every Spring Festival, no matter whether the family is rich or not, it is essential to rush to pay the bill.
Just as Jiang Lanying and Shen Liyang push each other back and forth, Xie Yan runs to the front desk.
"Alipay arrives at 360 yuan..."
The familiar mechanical female voice has stopped the war without gunsmoke, but Jiang Lanying and Shen Liyang seem to have not stopped their questioning and chattering.
However, as for the dialogue between women, they, the younger generation, naturally don't pay much attention to it. So during the conversation between Shen Liyang and Jiang Lanying, the rest of the people bowed their heads and played with their mobile phones.
Taohua temple is a long way away from home. Along the way, along with climbing and eating, people's sleepiness swept up, especially Nan Shengyuan. It was at the stage of growing up. When she was full, she wanted to go to sleep. At this time, she had already nestled in Jian Yao's arms and fell asleep.
"Mom, the girl is asleep, or let's go first."
Jian Yao whispered, for fear of waking Nan Shengyuan who was sleeping. After she finished this sentence, she also looked down to see if Nan Shengyuan had any reaction. Seeing that she was not disturbed, she continued to look at Shen Liyang.
Shen Liyang see their baby granddaughter had sleepy meaning, naturally also don't want to stay here more, then toward the direction of the South City said.
"Chengyi, the road down the mountain is full of twists and turns. When Yaoyao is holding her child alone, please help her to be careful."
Shen liyang's words don't seem to have any suspense, but in fact, they quietly shorten the distance between them.
Nanchengyi nodded, with no expression on her face. But she took nanshengyuan's little body out of Jianyao's arms and held it in her arms, for fear of bringing any burden to Jianyao.
Jian Yao smiles shyly and gratefully when she sees such a move. Although Jian Yao was close to Nan Shengyuan after she told her story that time. But in the heart of Jian Yao, there are still some problems. She can't directly face Nan Shengyuan and give her the most pure maternal love.
When going down the mountain, Jian Yao always walks beside Nan Chengyi and looks at the path for him because Nan Shengyuan's small body blocks her sight.
It seems that when lovers are together, they will have an inexplicable desire to compare.
Girls will compare their boyfriends with others' boyfriends, and boys will compare their girlfriends with others' girlfriends. This is not the moral level of despicable, but from the animal nature of the desire to win.
The comparison between Jianyao and nanchenghe highlights Luo Baoer's clinginess, as well as Li He's patience and intimacy.
These two characteristics no longer exist in today's Jianyao and nanchenghe. Although neither of them spoke, they knew that it was something they envied and longed for, which was hard to reach.
That kind of lovers, can have no scruples of intimacy.
"Ah, my husband, I want to eat taro meat floss box when I go home!"
Luo bao'er goes to Li He's side with his mouth in a soft voice, like a young girl in love.
"Yes, your majesty. I'll buy you whatever you want."
Li He touched Luo bao'er, who was a head shorter than him. His eyes were full of doting.
The sun is pouring down. Although the sun in winter has no temperature, it warms the tone. Shining on the withered branches, the shadow fell on them. The scene was like a picture.
Looking at this scene, Jian Yao couldn't help smiling. He turned his head to see the scene. Jian Yao's face is outlined by the sun with golden lines. Her eyebrows and eyes are gentle, which is the same as before. Her eyes even carry her usual satisfaction and emotion.
That kind of feeling is only given to Jianyao by nanchenghe.
I don't know why. Nancheng Pei knows that Jian Yao is just a little envious of the relationship between Luo bao'er and Li He, but his heart is filled with deep jealousy. They are old husbands and wives. Naturally, they can't do those little tricks to please each other.
However, once she thought of Jian Yao's expression, she felt that her heart would be taken away.
Suddenly, a ray of light flashed in the mind of nanchenghe. Since Jian Yao likes the romantic feeling now, can creating romance for her also stimulate her to wake up her previous memory?
Thinking of this, the smile on Nan Cheng's face is even more serious, while Jian Yao continues to look at Luo bao'er and the figure gradually away from he without knowing it.