Outside the door, a familiar breath came, which made Bai Yan tremble all over and stood up quickly.

Di Cang's eyes swept across Bai Yan and stopped at the handkerchief held by the boy in his hand.

Time is extremely quiet in an instant...

Quiet as if on a rainstorm.

Bai Yan looked at Di Cang with a dark face and twitched: "Di Cang... You're such a coincidence."

"It's quite a coincidence," Di Cang strode forward, holding Bai Yan's hand tightly. His eyes swept towards Mo Lishang's fair and cute face, and his heart was jealous, "What were you doing just now?"

"I... wipe the pig's tears."

pig?

Only then did Di Cang notice the pink pig being held in the boy's arms, and Bai Yan's explanation made him feel inexplicably clear.

"Your handkerchief is really just for this pig?"

"Yes, it's just for this pig..."

As soon as Bai Yan finished explaining, she wanted to bite off her tongue.

She obviously did nothing, and she and Di Cang did not develop to that level, why did she explain?

But before she could think about it, she couldn't help but explain.

The pink pig was already scared and shivered in the boy's arms. Its fearful gaze swept towards Di Cang, as if under his pressure, he didn't even have the strength to raise his head.

"Who is he?" Di Cang pursed his lips and continued to ask.

Bai Yan's eyes flashed: "My brother."

"Your brother? Why don't I know that you have another younger brother besides Bai Xiao?"

"This..." Bai Yan was stunned, "I said he was my younger brother, my younger brother, Chen'er, what you said was right."

Bai Xiaochen immediately agreed and pointed his little head: "Uncle Mo is my mother's younger brother, he is really a younger brother."

"Your mother's brother, are you calling you uncle?"

“…”

Bai Xiaochen looked dull. Did he say the wrong thing?

"Yan Yan," Mo Lishang looked at Di Cang with his suspicious eyes, "Have I seen him?"

Since the moment he saw Bai Yan, he has developed a sense of dependence. Now when he sees the current man, he has inexplicably felt familiarity.

But he... can't remember anything!

Mo Lishang frowned tightly, and he hugged his head in pain. His fair cheeks were pale and colorless, almost as transparent as white paper.

"Shang Shang!" Bai Yan's face changed slightly. She gently rubbed Mo Lishang's temple with a gentle voice. "If you can't remember anything, you don't have to think about it anymore. Some memories may be too painful, so you will choose to forget, so don't force it."

The boy's body stiffened, and he felt the warmth in the woman's palm, and the pain that had just passed gradually dissipated.

"Okay, I'll listen to Yan Yan..."

If she wants him to restore his memory, no matter how painful it is, he must remember the past.

If she doesn't want him to recover, then he... will not recall it again!

Perhaps because he calmed down, the boy slowly stood up from the ground, and a smile appeared on his face.

His smile was pure like a narcissus without conflict with the world, and it actually had a unique beauty.

"Chen'er, you and Shangshang go back to rest, I will come soon."

Bai Yan shook her eyes at Bai Xiaochen and said.

"Okay, mom."

Bai Xiaochen reluctantly glanced at the food that had not been cleaned on the table, and jumped off the chair with his fingers in his mouth, and walked towards Mo Lishang with a smile.

"Uncle Mo, I'm so tired. Take me back to the inn to rest."
Chapter completed!