"Yes, let it pass. ”

Meng Zhuang also said the same, he carefully looked at Meng Zou from beginning to end, with a relieved smile on his face, and his tone sighed, "Meng Zou has grown so big." ”

Meng Zou's face was a little baby fat, she looked at Meng Zhuang with a sweet smile, "Yes, brother, since you and Sister Wusheng left, I have always missed you very much." ”

Looking at the happy scene in front of him, what picture flickered faintly in Dong Wusheng's mind, but he refused to let it out, Dong Wusheng frowned, reached out and pressed the corner of his forehead.

What's going on?

It's been almost half a year since she woke up, and she hasn't been able to find the reason for her amnesia, and it's not something anyone can do to the memory of a god, except for herself, she can't think of any other possibility, but in the past six months, many memories have naturally recovered on their own when she comes into contact with related things, as if the reason why she has amnesia is only because she has slept for too long.

It was the first time she had felt like her memory recovery was being hindered.

It seems that the two in front of me may be the key to recovering his memory.

Dong Wusheng stood aside and smiled quietly, the aura of calamity coming from Meng Zou's body lingered in her nose, so strong that it was difficult for her to ignore.

However, Meng Zhuang was unaware of it, still immersed in the joy of reuniting with his sister, and Meng Zou didn't know if he knew his situation...... No, she doesn't have any fluctuations in spiritual power, if there is no special reason, it is impossible for ordinary people to live for three hundred years, not to mention that after three hundred years, she will still be a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

At least she should know that she wasn't a normal human anymore.

Dong Wusheng secretly considered how to deal with the situation in front of him.

While talking to Meng Zhuang, Meng Zou secretly paid attention to Dong Wusheng on the side with the corner of her eye, she caught the suppressed calm in Dong Wusheng's eyes at a glance, and her gaze softened unconsciously.

It's been three hundred years, and Sister Wusheng doesn't seem to have changed much......

Often fall into peace when others are happy......

I didn't understand it before, but now it's different, Sister Wusheng seems to be able to see humans and disasters, and the same world is different in her eyes......

She must have noticed that she was a calamity by now, right?

What is Sister Wusheng thinking about now? Are you thinking about how to kill herself?

Will Sister Wusheng hesitate to attack her?

Yes...... Sister Wusheng has amnesia now......

Then I was still thinking about how to deal with her calamity, right?

Yes...... What a pity......

I really want to see, if it's her, can you make Sister Wusheng hesitate?

Meng Zou turned his gaze to Meng Zhuang again, and his eyes were full of warmth.

My brother seems to have changed a little, as if he is not as stubborn as before...... Is it because I lost Sister Wusheng, so I changed myself?

But Sister Wusheng doesn't remember her brother now, right?

Ah, my brother actually wants to start over with Sister Wusheng......

That's nice...... This time, I'm going to stay by my side, brother...... Sister Wusheng......

We want to be together forever, and no one can leave again~

"What are my brother and Sister Wusheng doing here?"

Meng Zhuang asked Meng Zou about the recent situation, but Meng Zou did not answer and changed the topic.

Dong Wusheng looked at Meng Zhuang and motioned for him to answer.

"Ah......h

Meng Zhuang smiled bitterly and stroked his forehead, how can this question be answered.

Seeing his expression, Meng Zou frowned in confusion, "Why does my brother want to ...... If my brother is short of money, you can tell me that I can borrow some money from my brother first, is my brother in any difficulty?"

"Ah...... This ......"

Dong Wusheng glanced at Meng Zhuang, his combat effectiveness was low in front of his own sister......

"That's right, Meng Zhuang, I was very happy when you found me last time, I finally met my former friend after losing my memory, but I turned my head and saw you in this kind of place, if you encountered any difficulties, why didn't you tell me last time?"

Dong Wusheng spoke out and rounded the conversation back slightly.

Meng Zhuang scratched his head, his embarrassment was beyond words, but fortunately, his embarrassed face at this time was quite in line with the situation.

"Ahaha...... I did come across something...... Ah, don't talk about this, Meng Zou, why did you come to such a place?"

"Me?" Meng Zou's eyes flashed and he looked away.

Dong Wusheng noticed that her ears were slightly red, and smiled, "Which one do you like here?"

Meng Zou seemed to be taken aback, glanced at her, and then lowered his head embarrassedly, smiling shyly, "I, I want to help a brother named Hongchen here redeem himself......

Hearing Hongchen's name, Dong Wusheng's eyelids jumped, and he suddenly had a headache, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

What kind of is she is encountering here......

Little sister, who do you say you have a crush on, you have to take a fancy to Hongchen?

Let's not talk about how dangerous this guy is, the key is that this guy likes men, and he walks around with a puppet-like lover every day.

If your brother knows that his sister has a crush on such a thing, you don't see if he can cut you......

Oops.

"Then why did Sister Wusheng come here?"

When Meng Zou set his eyes on her, Dong Wusheng knew that his calamity was coming-

Dong Wusheng went through all the excuses he could think of in his mind, and when the best answer came out, Dong Wusheng secretly smiled bitterly in his heart.

"I ...... It's also for the red dust. ”

At Shang Meng Zou's surprised gaze, Dong Wusheng rarely felt a trace of strangeness for the gaze of others.

This story is so bloody that she doesn't even want to read it when it's written, and now she actually wants to play a role in this story, which feels ...... It's a shame.

Meng Zhuang and Dong Wusheng glanced at each other, and it was rare to have a feeling of sympathy and hardship.

Why did this little ancestor come out at this time? How should this matter end......

Fortunately, Meng Zou didn't seem to have any overreaction to this, she smiled at Dong Wusheng very reasonably, "It seems that Sister Wusheng and I have the same vision, then compete fairly, Sister Wusheng, but if you like someone else, my brother is probably about to cry?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Meng Zhuang narrowly.

Dong Wusheng also looked at Meng Zhuang, waiting to see how he ended.

She could probably feel a little bit of Meng Zhuang's thoughts, but although she had a good impression of him, she ...... Well...... She didn't think Meng Zhuang would be her favorite type...... Well, maybe she just prefers a little spotted.

Meng Zhuang looked very calm, scratched his head with a smile, "Ahahaha, the little girl doesn't save face for her brother at all, your brother and I are working hard, but it may be a little late......"

As he spoke, he also glanced at Dong Wusheng, looking at her with an indifferent expression, and his smile suddenly became a little bitter.

He's a little late, he's three hundred years late.

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Now on the shelves, I'll try to double change, but Wednesday and Thursday may be one change, because there is really no time to code words on Thursday, and I can only have a chapter from Wednesday