Jiang Nuan returned to the cottage overflowing with Fangxiang, and An An learned how to make lavender essential oil, and the smell of essential oil filled the room.

If it weren't for the smell of bone broth in the kitchen, she would have fallen asleep from the effects of lavender.

The soup was placed in a cup and placed in front of Jiang Nuan.

Jiang Nuan smoothly touched the straw, she gently bit the straw and took a sip carefully, the temperature was moderate, she took another big sip, and then looked up: "An An, when will you come back?"

Jiang Nuan was a little embarrassed after asking, she wanted to be well, because An Hao could communicate with her quickly, but asking so casually made people a little reverie.

She didn't have a lot of explanations, but the explanations seemed to cover up.

She waited for An An to use the voice function of her mobile phone to tell her, but Jiang Nuan waited for nearly two minutes and didn't hear the voice of the mobile phone.

An An didn't come over to give her body movements, as if she had never asked that sentence.

It wasn't until she finished drinking the soup and the sound of inhaling air came from the straw that she received the braille board that An An gave her, and when she touched the first two words, Jiang Nuan smiled.

It was An An's letter to her, which read: Nuan Nuan, everything is fine outside, but I don't sleep well, can you please help me make an essential oil that helps me sleep, you can't see it, this request is a bit excessive, but you have a sensitive sense of smell, I believe you can, I'll come back when you mix the essential oil, don't think it's good.

She put the braille board aside, and then wanted to ask An An some common sense about the preparation of essential oils, and the moment she looked up, the thought was extinguished.

She lowered her head a little annoyed, and if she wanted An An to explain, she was afraid that it would take a few days to understand the basic knowledge of essential oils.

Just when she was annoyed, An An's mobile phone came with essential oil-related teachings.

Jiang Nuan wanted to praise An An for being smart, but her attention was completely attracted by the voice of the commentator.

She listened carefully, and then when it came to the taste, An An put the corresponding thing in front of her and asked her to smell it.

This kind of action lasted for about an hour, An An cut off the explanation on her phone, she was a little strange, she wanted to ask,

But An An handed her the braille board, "I'm going out for a while, don't run around at home, I'll be back in about an hour." ”

Jiang Nuan put the braille board back on the sofa. "It's okay, you go. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt An An get up, strangely not in the direction of the door, but in the direction of the kitchen.

After a while, Jiang Nuan heard the sound of bone broth tumbling in the pot, and she thought that An An must have not eaten it just now, so she planned to eat some before going out.

After a while she heard the sound of the lid being screwed, and then An An came out of the kitchen, and as An An approached she smelled the aroma of bone broth.

She didn't think much about it, she just thought it was the smell of An An being in the kitchen for a long time.

The door was closed again, and Jiang Nuan fumbled for a small bottle on the table, and she put the bottle under her nose to smell it.

But her thoughts were not on it, and her mind was chaotic, sometimes the cry of a child, sometimes the smell of blood.

She shook her head in a hurry and put the bottles back on the table, knocking over many of them in front of her in such a hurry that she was in such a hurry.

She hurriedly got up and retreated to the couch, her hand touching the blind board again.

Jiang Nuan seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and she touched the Braille written by An Hao over and over again.

Thinking about some pictures of being with An Hao in her heart to interrupt her chaotic thoughts, the sad thing is that she has not seen An Hao, she doesn't even know what An Hao looks like, she only knows that An Hao's hands are pitted.

With her eyes closed, she imagined the Braille written in peace as sound words.

The voice was repeated over and over again in her mind, her tears hit the braille board, and only she knew why she was crying, and she thought of the sound of the good as that of a person, the voice of someone who did not love her.

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Chen Yi stood outside the window, looking at the person lying in the ward, which was once very familiar to him, but now he was so unfamiliar lying inside.

If it weren't for the fact that he had excellent eyesight and could see the man's still fluttering eyelashes, he would have almost thought that the near-transparent man would no longer exist.

"Chen Yi, how is he?"

Chen Yi shifted his gaze from the ward to Jiang Xun's body, "Thank you, thank you for finding the medicine in time." ”

At this moment, Jiang Xun was not wearing sunglasses, and he saw the most familiar face from Jiang Xun's eyebrows and eyes in a trance.

"Ahem, you don't have to thank me, he and I may be closer than you. Jiang Xun looked at Chen Yi with a little uncomfortable eyes, Chen Yi was not looking at him, but looking at another person through him.

Jiang Xun turned around and walked in front of the transparent mirror, and his heart drew the eyebrows and eyes of the people inside, once upon a time they were similar.

From the reflection of the mirror, he saw the woman who walked in through the glass door, and the middle-aged woman walked towards them elegantly with a thermos box in her hand.

The woman didn't say anything, just put the thermos box in Chen Yi's hand, then glanced at the people in the ward, turned around and was about to leave.

Jiang Xun couldn't help it, and shouted out the words hidden in his heart to the woman's back, "Auntie, my father's name was Jiang Lin'an!"

The woman only paused, did not look back, and still walked forward with graceful steps.

Chen Yi looked at Jiang Xun's frustrated look, and didn't ask why, he looked at the soup in his hand, and then looked at the person lying inside, "Jiang Xun, you are guarding here, I'll go and ask the doctor if he can eat now." ”

Chen Yi looked at the doctor with horizontal eyebrows and raised eyes, a little trembling, but fortunately, this doctor was invited by Jiang Xun from China, and he could communicate, he sat down on the chair in front of the doctor's desk with a smile, and put the thermos box on the table. "Doctor, can he eat a little now?"

"Smack! You know that he has to get the doctor's permission to eat! What did you do yesterday! Write Braille! Do you think he has too much energy now?!"

Chen Yi almost jumped up by his call, but what the doctor said was the truth, but he also said that he couldn't write, but people who listened to him insisted on writing for thirty minutes, if the doctor hadn't come, it was estimated that he would have written more.

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Zhou Ziyang is already in his third year of high school, he is studying hard, and now he has two benefactors, one is Jiang Nuan and the other is Jian.

The study task in the third year of high school is heavy, but he still finds time to see Ziqing, Ziqing now lives in Uncle Fu's house, sometimes Jian Yue will follow him to his hometown, Zhou Ziyang has also changed a lot of views on Jian Yue, when Jian Yue will go to his hometown, he will help Uncle Fu wash vegetables and cook, and there is no eldest lady's shelf at all.

Jian Jian is still looking for clues about Jiang Nuan, but he is not as impatient as before, but he still has not returned to the Amazon rainforest, he will help take care of the family's business, and he will also do experiments in his spare time, but most of the time he is in the room full of sketches.