Duan Qishan couldn't see what was happening thousands of miles away, he was already anxious enough now.

Because of the memories that had been imprisoned for more than five years, after the golden light disappeared, all returned.

More than a year after I met Yu'er, all of them came to mind.

Duan Qishan remembered it all.

But his face became extremely ugly.

All his memories stayed on the scene when Yu'er left.

The time when he got up and Yu'er left, it happened to be the time of confinement, that was one day after he got home, he saw Yu'er on the bed suddenly open his eyes, and when he saw him walk in, he immediately showed a disgusted expression to him, and said word by word in a hateful tone: "Mortal!" Mankind! ”

It seems that saying a word is like an insult to him

Duan Qishan's observation was extremely keen, and he naturally found that Yu'er's appearance was different from the stupid appearance of the past, and he already knew that he had recovered his memory.

He had also imagined what Yu'er was all about, but he never thought that the other party would look at him like an ant.

This not only hurt his self-esteem, but also because the momentum on the other party's body was like a towering mountain, so that he, a mortal, could only watch from a distance and did not dare to approach.

This kind of world is different, this is like a slap in the head, and at the same time he is cold, he forgets to grab him and sue him, he gave birth to two children, but ......

Yu'er snorted coldly, and shot a golden light towards his chest, only to vomit blood from him, and then threw down a bag, and said in a low male voice: "Oh, this is a thank you gift from the deity, and from now on, the deity and you will not owe each other." ”

He said this, and after giving him one last look with disdain, he turned into a spiritual light and flew away.

After that, there was a rumbling thunder outside, and after Duan Qishan chased him out, he was drenched in the pouring rain.

He stumbled out for a long time, but his mind became more and more dizzy, and when he passed out on the side of the road, he didn't even remember what happened before, only to hear the villagers around him say that his daughter-in-law couldn't survive and died.

Duan Qishan stood up with an ugly face, looked for the delicate bag in the room, and then found the bag wrapped in layers of clothes in the innermost part of his wardrobe.

He took the bag and looked at it for a long time, sighed, and muttered, "Yu'er......"

It seems that the reason why he can't remember this qiēlai is because of the golden light that Yu'er took before leaving, Yu'er should also be one of those immortal characters.

This tip, thank you......

Duan Qishan smiled dismally, and said in his heart: Maybe Yu'er didn't know that he only gave birth to two children for himself a few days ago, so he left so righteously, and he didn't even think about coming back to see the two children again.

This bag, since it is from the hand of Yu'er, is definitely not ordinary. And I don't know what material is made of zuò, so many years have passed, and even the color has not changed.

And the clothes that were put together with the bag at the beginning now look old.

After Yu'er left, although he forgot some things, he subconsciously resisted this bag, so for more than five years, he didn't try to open it, but kept it in the closet.

Now I can't take care of it so much, since this thing was given by Yu'er who restored her memory, with Yu'er's ability, plus he thought he was his savior, so the thing he sent shouldn't be too bad.

There may be some rare herbs in it that can be used for Xu'er and Qian'er.

With this in mind, Duan Qishan opened the bag and reached out to touch it, but saw that his entire arm was actually packed into it.

Duan Qishan was suddenly shocked, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and pinched the empty shriveled bag, it stands to reason that it is a palm-sized thing, how can it accommodate his arms, his body is sturdy, his height is even more unusual, and his arms naturally seem longer, this bag can actually accommodate it?!

Duan Qishan became curious, and poured it out with the bag, but nothing fell out of it, Duan Qishan inevitably muttered, "Could it be that Yu'er gave him this thing just to look good, just like a lady giving her husband a purse?!" ”

As soon as Duan Qishan finished speaking, he was excited, thinking of Yu'er who had restored his memory, those cold and cold eyes, when he looked at him, he looked at him like looking at a dead thing, and knew that this thing was definitely not a token of love.

Duan Qishan pinched the bag, and at this time, on the bed not far away, a low muffled snort suddenly came.

Duan Qishan didn't care about it, so he hurriedly walked to Duan Zixu's bedside and said with concern: "Xu'er, how do you feel about your body now?" ”

Duan Zixu frowned, obviously still a little uncomfortable, but he quickly came to his senses, covered the love on his face, raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Daddy, I feel much better than before." By the way, what about my brother? ”

Duan Zixu raised his head and looked at Duan Ziqian's bed, and saw Duan Ziqian, who was sleeping on all fours, scratching his belly at the moment, humming and snoring.

Duan Zixu laughed when he saw this, and Duan Qishan was also a lot relieved when he saw him like this.

He put the bag on the small table next to the bed, touched Duan Zixu's forehead, and said, "I don't feel like it's burning, but just in case, I'll go to the stove room to cook ginseng stewed chicken soup again, give you a Qian'er to replenish your body, and when it's ready to cook, I'll call you to eat." ”

Duan Zixu nodded obediently, his eyes suddenly fell on the brightly colored bag, his eyes suddenly showed a light of joy, he picked up the bag, and said, "Daddy, you bought this back?" ”

Duan Qishan saw that he couldn't put it down when he held it in his hand, thought about it and said, "No, this is what your mother left me." ”

"Is it a token of love?" Duan Zixu asked casually.

Duan Qishan coughed violently, his old face was hot, and said, "No...... Anyway, if you like it, give it to you, but this thing is a little weird, so don't be surprised then. I'm going to make soup, you can lie down and rest first, and eat later. ”

When Duan Zixu heard this, he answered honestly, although he and Duan Ziqian are compatriots of the same mother, but their temperaments are very different, one is quiet and the other is active, the other loves to study and the other is playful......

At this moment, when he heard Duan Qishan's words, he lifted the sheet and lay on the bed, but he was still playing with the bag in his hand.

Seeing this, Duan Qishan got up and went to the stove room with peace of mind.

Duan Zixu obediently lay on the bed, gently rubbing the edge of this bag with his nails, but found that he could easily cut through the nails of the rock, but he couldn't break this bag.

It can be seen that this thing is definitely not ordinary.