He walked tremblingly towards the corner of the small kitchen on crutches.

Because there are no women, Li Jian doesn't like to clean up, usually some small farm work is done by the old Li Xun, but he is old, his actions are a little slow, and he is not as good as young people when he cleans up, so the farm house is a little dirty, but it is not so bad.

Li Xun came over, with an extra ball of paper in his hand, he unfolded it, and introduced it to Di Yunyan one by one, "Childe, you see, you are really similar to the person in this painting, but it's a pity that the person in this painting hasn't drawn a mouth yet." ”

Di Yunyan looked down, this piece of paper is still the same paper last night, the difference is that last night's paper only had the outline of the face shape and eyes, and today, there is more nose.

Li Xun really saw him once, he would paint once, he would paint every day, all he wanted was to remember himself.

"You drew this morning?" he gestured to where his nose was.

Li Xun smiled and nodded, "Yes, I painted this morning, this piece of paper, has been left on me, I am reluctant to throw him away, in fact, I also know that I have amnesia, there will always be only one day to remember, what happened yesterday, the people I have seen, once I pass the time, I will immediately forget about it, start a new day, I can't remember anything, all I can do is paint."

You know, I can't remember how many days I've been painting this picture, but I don't know why, I keep thinking in my heart that I must draw this person's appearance.

It's important to me, and ah, I seem to have a special hobby. ”

"Like to draw circles?" Di Yunyan couldn't help but sigh when he saw the large and small circles on the ground.

Li Xun smiled innocently, "Well, I like to draw circles." ”

"You painted these, does Li Jian know?" Lan Shengxue asked.

Li Xun's expression was a little decadent, "He doesn't know." ”

"You're worried that he's ruining the painting you painted, so you hid it in that corner?" she pointed to where Li Xun had gone to pick up the painting just now.

Li Xun was silent, obviously admitting.

"Then do you know who Li Jian is?"

"My son. ”

Lan Shengxue sighed, "Sure enough, you can forget all the things, but you can still remember that you are a person with a son." ”

In his heart, Li Jian should be more important to him than his life, so although he only has a memory of one day, he still firmly remembers Li Jian, having such a father, for Li Jian, he is really in the midst of blessings and does not know the blessings.

"Do you know why you draw me, why do you like to draw circles?"

"I ......," Li Xun paused, "yes, why should I draw you? Why do I like to draw circles?"

He was in a state of madness, talking to himself.

A look of helplessness crossed Di Yun's eyes, "It seems that we can't ask him anything." ”

Originally, when they heard Li Jian say last night that he wanted Li Xun to hand over something, they were wondering if Li Xun had hidden something, and it was Li Jian and those people in the shadows who wanted to get it, so today they took advantage of the daytime to take a look at the situation, but they didn't expect that they still found nothing.

"Bang-"

There was a loud bang, tearing through the air and shaking the earth.

Di Yun Yan and Lan Shengxue were vigilant for a while, looking to the east, "What sound?"