Chapter 550: Blurred Memory

"Girl, although I am old, but I am not an old fool, you and your husband look like each other, I can't pick a pair among thousands of people, how can I remember wrong." The old woman stood up: "Wait a minute. ”

Ling Sheng felt a little weird in his heart, how could it be possible, it was absolutely impossible, the third master didn't know the original owner, the original owner was a high school student at that time, and he had always been in the countryside.

The old man told Ling Sheng to tell her not to care, maybe she was mistaken, and laughed and said that she was troubled and asked her to follow the old grandmother a little, the old woman had a stubborn temper, and she would admit death if she decided to do so.

Ling Sheng smiled yes, and saw the old grandmother come out of the house with a box, and then took out their hotel check-in records, as well as hospitalization procedures and other things.

Ling Sheng looked at the time, it was October 23 four years ago, his eyes were slightly condensed, he bit his lip, and when the memory came back again, he controlled his emotions, and his voice was tense: "I'm sorry, I have something to go first." ”

It wasn't until I was outside that I leaned against the wall and breathed heavily, patting my somewhat disordered heartbeat.

There are some things that she doesn't want to think about, but she remembers the days clearly in her memory, the day of the original owner's accident, it was also October 23rd, there are many coincidences, and the grandmother said that it was absolutely impossible to see her.

The old grandmother watched her run out and muttered strangely: "She should remember, that night, it was raining so heavily, she and her husband are so good-looking, how can I forget, the two of them are still the same as four years ago, they haven't changed at all, their sons are so old, they must have been conceived during that time." ”

"People have said no, you are mistaken." The old man sighed.

"I'm not mistaken, you think I'm your old fool, the benefactor who saved your life, can I still remember wrong?" The old woman glared at him unconvinced.

When Ling Sheng went back, Jun Shiyan and Xiao Qi were brushing the dishes, one big and one small, looking very harmonious, I don't know why, she blurted out: "Third master, on the night of October 23 four years ago, do you remember where you were?" ”

"That day." Jun Shiyan thought for a moment, his expression was a little distant, his thin lips opened lightly, and said, "I am in France, and that day is my mother's birthday." ”

Although this is the case in his memory, but when he was suddenly asked by her, he felt that the memory of that day was a little vague, and he couldn't remember what he did, but subconsciously remembered that it was his mother's birthday.

Ling Sheng breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, knowing that what the old grandmother said was nonsense, how could it be, the third master was not in the country that day, let alone in country M, it must be the grandmother who remembered it wrong.

Xiao Qi stood at the window and looked down, it was just evening, the snow had finally been much lighter after a day, and someone was building a snowman on the grass in the community.

Ling Sheng and Jun Shiyan stood next to him left and right, a family of three, parents, and daughters, building snowmen very happily.

"Son, let's go down and play too."

"Shengsheng, we also ......"

The two spoke in unison, looked at each other and laughed.

Jun Shiyan hugged Xiao Qi, Ling Sheng followed by him, Xiao Qi was happy, but he tried to collapse his little face and not let himself show too excited expression.

It's still snowing outside, and now the children are delicate, and it's the family they see at the window who takes the children out to play.