"Yueyue, Yueyue! Where are you going!"

After saying this, Shangguan Yue rushed out of the VIP room, leaving a group of older people looking at each other.

After taking a shower and adding the time spent on warmth, it was already dark.

Meals were prepared in the bamboo building, but there was no servant in sight, and Chunhua no longer appeared.

"You said the person who saved you was my uncle?"

Sitting at the dinner table, both of them were in a good mood, and after a few bites, the topic was brought into the right track.

"Yechen, your grandmother gave birth to two children, right?"

Nanxiang put down his chopsticks.

"What did he tell you? These were also prepared by him?" Jiang Yechen was not surprised, and put a piece of braised pork in the Nanxiang bowl.

"It seems that your relationship is not very bad. Nan Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and put the meat in her mouth, it was not easy to eat meat in the wild, but the reason why she ate this piece of meat in one bite was purely because Jiang Yechen caught it.

"Don't test me, you can ask whatever you want, and I won't hide what I can tell you. Jiang Yechen put another piece into the Nanxiang bowl, each piece was carefully selected, and those with a little fur would be eliminated by him.

The food prepared by this uncle was basically perfect, which met the appetites of the two.

Nan Xiang looked at the second piece of meat, and suddenly couldn't get off the chopsticks, and the ups and downs of the past resurfaced one by one.

This person who used to look at her would not look at her much, but now, he is gentle. If time had stood still, she might have been willing to stay in this uninhabited forest forever.

"Isn't the meat delicious?" Seeing that Nanxiang didn't eat it, Jiang Yechen raised his eyebrows handsomely.

It's so delicious, I'm afraid I won't have to eat it. A person's mouth can't be raised, and once he does, he will never eat anything that is not delicious.

"Let's be serious, I found this here, you see. ”

Nan Xiang handed over a picture frame, and in the frame was a sketch portrait, the heads of two beautiful women who looked almost identical, leaning on each other.

If you look closely, it is still a little similar to Jiang Yechen, but men and women are divided, and the beauty is different.

"Where did you find it?"

Seeing the sketch, Jiang Yechen's face suddenly turned cold.

Nan Xiang immediately replied, "Under the pillow I slept on for the past two days, I'll take you to have a look." ”

"Good. Jiang Yechen agreed with a heavy brow.

The two walked into the room, right next to the sun room.

A particularly elegant room, the room is very large, half is divided into a lounge, half is like a studio, there are a lot of miscellaneous carvings, brushes, and several wooden benches next to the wooden platform for creation, you can imagine that there were several people here together, discussing their experiences and making beautiful works.

Look at the wall again, there are dried flowers, and small carved design objects hanging everywhere are unique in design and are polished very brightly.

Although no one lives there anymore, it can be seen that there are still people cleaning here, and everything is as good as new.

"Found right under this pillow. ”

Nan Xiang lifted her pillow, it was difficult for her to notice, this sketch portrait was just a piece of paper, pressed under the pillow, almost as thin as nothing.

After inadvertently discovering it, she found a picture frame in the room and found that it had just been put in, and there was a scene that was just shown to Jiang Yechen.

"This pillow is embroidered with anchovies, is this where your grandmother used to live?"

As soon as she asked this, she saw Jiang Yechen look away, and her tone fell a little heavily, "No." ”

"She doesn't like anchovies. ”

Nanxiang was speechless, and faintly felt something.

She still didn't ask.

She watched quietly as the man walked to the wall, and she stood still.

Until Jiang Yechen's voice sounded again, "My grandfather, there have been two women, but I only have one grandmother." ”

Nan Xiang didn't speak, she already felt the heaviness from the man's tone.

Jiang Yechen didn't want to mention these past events. Among them, there must be a reason why he is reluctant to mention. Mrs. Yao, who met in the auditorium, told her that Jiang Yechen's grandmother was Jin Ruoyan, and the old man's other woman should be Jin Ruoqing.

In the place where Jin Ruoyan is enshrined in the auditorium, only a single thing is placed inside. And in this bamboo building, everything is in pairs.

Explain that the two places were once and should belong to two different people. Where is the point of contact?

"Come here. ”

He shouted, Nan Xiang came back to his senses, and walked over again.

found that Jiang Yechen was not looking at the small objects on the wall, but at a wooden platform.

On the wooden platform, there was a tall thing carved by pure woodwork, and Jiang Yechen was looking at it.

How do you describe this thing, Nezha, King Tota Li.

Yes, it's a tower, a lighthouse-like item.

"Good looking. Nan Xiang only glanced at it, and then showed her liking, why didn't she find this thing after staying for two days.

"I haven't asked if it's good-looking, is it so eye-catching?" Jiang Yechen's tone was inexplicably gloomy, and he moved things a little farther away.

"Then I don't like it. Nan Xiang immediately showed a lack of interest, she rarely saw a design at a glance, Mr. Dali showed her so many books, not as pleasing to her as this small thing.

How so?

This lighthouse is different, there are ten floors in total, one layer is a little higher than the other, obviously made of wood, but each facet exudes luster.

After looking at it for a long time, there will be a strange feeling that this thing is alive.

"If you talk to me less, will you suffer?" Seeing the little woman's angry and flexible appearance, Jiang Yechen suddenly smiled.

Nan Xiang's face flushed slightly, and he looked at the lighthouse again, "Actually, I have a strange feeling, I'm sure I haven't been to this place, but everything in this room feels quite familiar." ”

She spoke her mind.

"We could have stayed here for one night and didn't think much about anything else. There are some things, it's not that I don't tell you, but it has nothing to do with us, and the less you know about things that have nothing to do with it, the better it will be for you. Jiang Yechen looked at her for a while, put the carved lighthouse into the drawer, and ended Nanxiang's conjecture in one sentence.

"Haven't you seen your uncle?" Nan Xiang nodded obediently, and then asked another question.

The man's gaze suddenly became cold, "I've been looking for him for a long time, and I'm not in a hurry for a while." Now that he's gone, we'll see each other soon. ”

When it comes to this uncle, Jiang Yechen's feelings are complicated, neither like he has no feelings, but he is very cold.

There are many puzzles in his heart, but Nan Xiang also knows that Jiang Yechen didn't mention a word before, and now he won't tell her much at will, and she won't embarrass him.

"Well, you can do it. In the end, she only took her heart back.

"You can walk around this bamboo building more than one night, but you can go back tomorrow. Give me that piece of paper, too, and don't mention it to anyone else when you go out. ”