"You and I grew up as childhood sweethearts, and it has been thirteen years so far, and now, we have been married for more than two years. Therefore, you should call me husband. If others hear you call me son-in-law, they will think that there is a gap between you and my husband and wife. ”

Su Zhen was originally in a teasing tone, but Shang Jingyao took it seriously and nodded solemnly.

"I see, but I think the people in the village are so weird!"

"What's wrong?"

"I don't remember you, but I always feel like there's something missing."

Su Zhen smiled, "You shouldn't have seen your family for a long time, so you'll be a little empty." After lunch, I'll accompany you back to your mother's house. ”

"Mother's house? To meet my mom and dad and sisters? ”

"Hmm!"

"Great!"

Shang Jingyao didn't have the slightest doubt about what Su Zhen said, and happily quickly finished the fish soup and began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks on the table.

Su Zhen took her hand and pressed her back into place, "I'll come, you rest first, and see if you can think of anything else." ”

"Oh, good."

Seeing Su Hao leave, Shang Jingyao had already fully believed Su Hao's words.

'Jing'er... Jing'er ......'

"Who? Who is it? ”

'Jing'er, leave with me!' This place doesn't belong to you! ’

The ethereal call seemed to come from outside the courtyard, Shang Jingyao's small ears moved, and she looked out suspiciously, but she didn't find any strange person.

Lifting the hem of the cloth skirt and stepping through the wet soil, he came to the fence step by step, but on closer inspection, there were no strange people except for the smiling villagers who walked by.

After a few turns, she stroked her earlobe and wondered, "It's so strange, how can there be no one?" ”

"Xian'er, what are you looking at?"

Shang Jingyao turned around and saw Su Hao standing on the steps outside the kitchen looking at him, holding a white cloth in her hand to wipe the water stains on her hands.

"Nothing...... You're moving so fast, I haven't packed my clothes yet. ”

"There's no need to clean up, my father-in-law's house is not far from us, after sending you there, I'll go down the mountain to buy some medicine."

"Medicine? Don't! It's bitter! ”

Shang Jingyao's little face wrinkled into a bun, grabbed the corner of Su Zhen's robe and shook it gently, biting her lower lip with her teeth, tears in her beautiful eyes.

"Uh...... Don't cry, I'm here for your own good. ”

"Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba chants! Don't say it, let's go, let's go! ”

"Good! But you have to keep up with me, and you can't run around. ”

"Okay! It's all up to you. ”

Su Zhen looked at her eager appearance, and was a little ridiculous, "Wait a minute! ”

"Good!"

Shang Jingyao nodded obediently, Su Zhen rubbed her hair, turned around and walked into the house.

She crossed her waist with one hand, pursed her delicate lips, and suddenly walked towards Xishe with a hot head. Beyond the screen, her gaze fell on the painting again.

Standing on tiptoe, he stretched out his jade arm and took off the painting, carefully observing the woman depicted on it, and his heart was stunned.

Shang Jingyao carefully rolled the painting into a cloth bag and carried it on her back, and trotted out of the door.

Fang was about to step out of the door, and suddenly heard a strange movement coming from the south house, but the sound was a little faint and could not be heard clearly.

She paced quietly to the window of the south house, and put her ears on it to eavesdrop, but suddenly there was no sound inside.

'Crunch'

Su Zhen, who had changed into a clean robe, pushed the door in, looked at Shang Jingyao's sneaky appearance, raised her eyebrows and said, "Xian'er, what are you doing?" ”

"Hmm... That one...... That one...... I've just broken my foot! I just want to hold on to the window and take a break! ”

Shang Jingyao screamed a few times, pointed to her left foot, and inevitably glanced at Su Zhen with small eyes when she spoke.

"Broken foot?"

Su Zhen's gaze shifted from the painting bag on her back to Shang Jingyao's ankle, and she squatted down and pinched it gently, Shang Jingyao reacted slowly and exaggeratedly shouted, "Pain, pain, pain!" Tap! ”

"What about here?"

"It hurts too!"

Shang Jingyao pinched her legs, squeezed out a few teardrops and began to fake crying.

"Then I'll carry you."

"No, no, no! No more! ”

Shang Jingyao stumbled, twisted her ankle as she pretended to relieve the pain, and jumped down the steps on one leg.

"Slow down!"

"Oh!"

Su Zhen stood in front of the window and looked at Shang Jingyao's back, thoughtful.

His fierce eyes turned to the window, calmed his mind, and then his lips hooked up a proper light smile, and walked briskly down the steps, holding her arm to prevent her from falling.

"Take it easy, I'll hold you, don't fall."

"Well, don't worry, it won't."

"Why are you carrying this painting on your back?"

"I don't know, but with it by my side, I feel very sure. Eh, Su Gongzi..... Oh, no, phase... Messire? ”

"What's wrong?"

"You don't seem surprised or alarmed that I lost my memory? It's because you...... Don't you like me as I am? ”

Su Zhen's breathing was a little rapid for a moment, and then she smiled, "No matter what the lady becomes, I like it." ”

"Really?"

"Hmmm! It's true! ”

"Well, I just remember seeing a cloud of white light and waking up outside the village......"

"You may have run away from home and fallen asleep outside."

"Is that so? Actually, I can't say it clearly. ”

The two had already left the small courtyard between words, and when Su Zhen turned around and locked the door, Shang Jingyao's strange feeling deepened.

On the way to Yue's house, Shang Jingyao always felt as if someone was following them, but once she turned back, those illusions would disappear again. Her abnormal behavior naturally aroused Su Zhen's suspicions.

"Xian'er, what are you looking around?"

"I feel like there's a ......"

'Xian'er, stay away from the people around you!' He's going to kill you! ’

Shang Jingyao stopped abruptly halfway through her words, and turned back in shock, but only the villagers who looked amiable around were laughing and talking under the trees.

"What's there?"

"Ahh It is...... I think everyone is smiling. ”

"Living in the mountains should be free from the world, without all the thoughts and troubles, so why should we be swayed by other bad emotions?"

"No, I don't think you're right."

"Huh? Where do you start? ”

Su Zhen raised her eyes to look at the sky and stretched out the oil-paper umbrella she had prepared in advance. Shadows cover the overhead, blocking out the scorching sun.

They were very close to each other, and Shang Jingyao's heart beat faster, and she lowered her head as if she was careful about the dirt pit or stones on the ground, but in fact, she didn't dare to look at Su Hao.

"I can't say what's missing, but I just don't feel well."

The two walked side by side on the rural paths, and the villagers seemed to be happy and harmonious, simple and simple.

Su Zhen suddenly looked at the couple walking past them, and the smiles on their faces were very infectious. The man was still carrying a milk doll on his back, and although his head was covered with sweat, he still let his son rub his face, and when he looked closely, his ears were already red.