The father, who was angry and just wanted to have a seizure, was also inconvenient at the moment, and his anger disappeared a little. He looked indifferently and did not speak, making it impossible to guess what was in his mind.

"Lan Yi, get up." The mother is still dignified, she rubs her dizzy head and is already too busy to take care of herself, but she still understands Lan Yi. "Old man, Lan Yi is not intentional, if you want to blame me, Yue'er's life is thin. Besides, for many days, Lan Yi has fed Yue'er the medicine, and there is no credit and hard work. "It is said that people can only see their character at a critical moment, and sure enough, the mother is a reasonable person.

Hearing his wife's persuasion, Che's father was speechless, he neither called Lan Yi up, nor said forgiveness, but only said something vaguely: "It's just that Yue'er is not blessed." As soon as Lan Yi heard it, he knew that his father still had a dislike for him. was originally Uncle Che's godson, but at a critical time, compared with his own son, he was still an outsider, and Lan Yi couldn't help but feel sad.

"Lan Yi, get up, your Uncle Che is like that, don't you mind." Aunt Che persuaded Lan Yi, who knelt on the ground with her head bowed and was silent.

"Lan Yi, you can get up." Cheerilee was also a little anxious, feeling the tension of the atmosphere, although she felt more sorry for her brother, Lan Yi's kneeling also made her uncomfortable.

"Get up." Everyone was persuading Lan to remember.

"If he doesn't get up again, let him kneel. Just when I didn't have this godson. Perhaps moved by the words of the people around him, the father also relented.

Seeing that the father of the car intended to get himself up, Lan Yifang raised his head, looked at the father of the car, and looked at his face, only to see that the father of the car had a blue face, with a rigid and stern appearance.

There was a light rain in the small fishing village this night, it was very quiet and quiet, and there was a taste of loneliness, but the entire Che family, including Master Mo's father and daughter and Lan Yi, were not calm in their hearts, and there were dark tides surging, but it was also inevitable, who called the days these days to be unsettled and rising again and again.

And the huge city A, which is thousands of miles away, also rained a little cold, but compared with the small fishing village that has no quarrel with the world, the busy and materialistic city is covered with a charming coat in the rain, which makes the whole city have a unique charm.

Unlike the self-sufficiency and contentment of small fishing villages, the city is noisy; is predatory; It's up to date. Perhaps compared with City A, the seemingly leisurely but backward small fishing village is just like Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Spring, which is peaceful, but this kind of too peaceful will create potential crises for it, such as backwardness; Poor; Lack of resources.

And the two Fang brothers, who were born with a golden key since they were children, are now separated from each other and live a different life, maybe Fang Xi's original heart is innocent, just like the poem has a true meaning, and he has forgotten to distinguish it. And Fang Chen is destined to be the one who wants to fight for it, although this younger brother has never thought of robbing him, but he inadvertently replaced everything in him, including his sweetheart Qu Qinghe.

Wen Wei once again sent Fang Chen's private detective to the small fishing village to listen to the news, and the private detective received the order to come to the small fishing village of Lanzhuang in a remote location.

The detective changed into a peasant costume to avoid the suspicion of outsiders in the small fishing village, but what he didn't expect was that the people in the small fishing village were quite enthusiastic and willing to be his guide.

He first asked a mountain man with firewood on his body, asked him if he knew a person named Lan Yi, and then took out a photo of the former unruly young master Fang Yi from his pocket.

"Ah, he, the old car recognized his godson not long ago, I know him, what's wrong, what are you looking for him?" The mountain man asked gently, completely defenseless, and the detective thought to himself, this villager is really natural.

"Ah, he's an old friend of mine, and I've heard that he's here, so I've come to see him." The detective made up a random reason

Looking at the detective's smile, and then looking at Lan Yi, who was dressed as a young master in luxurious clothes in the photo in his hand, the mountain man was beating a drum in his heart, "When did this kid dress so magnificently, I don't know which young master this kid is." ”

Faced with the doubts of the mountain man, the detective's eyes rolled and he said: "This is a photo he took in the photo studio, isn't it inflatable, don't take it seriously." As he spoke, he took out two red tickets from his pocket and put them in the hands of the mountain man.

So the mountain people quickly dispelled their doubts, in the final analysis, it is still money that plays a role, in fact, the villagers are not stupid. Human nature is a very complex thing in itself.

The mountain man who received the two hundred yuan said happily: "Oh, why are the people in the city so polite now, and they have to give a gift when they ask something, which makes people feel so embarrassed." Half-pushed, half-pushed, the mountain man still accepted the gift.

"Then I'll take you to him." The mountain man pulled the detective's sleeve and was about to walk in the direction of Che's house. When he reached the fork in the road in front of the Che's door, the detective stopped far away.

"That's the house, isn't it?" The detective asked.

"Yes."

The detective took a closer look at the house, a quaint brick house with a yard, not dilapidated, but old.

"Why don't you go in?"

I saw that the detective took out two hundred yuan from his pocket and said to the mountain man: "No one can say anything about me coming to Lan Yi today, this is hush money." ”

"Hush money?" It's the first time the mountain people have heard such a new word.

"You just take it, don't say that someone has come to Lan Yi."

The mountain man nodded blankly, but still happily counted the four red tickets and stuffed them into his waist.

After the detective found out Lan Yi's residence, he went back and reported to Fang Chen and Manager Wen.

After Fang Chen learned the news, he decided to stay still for the time being, in order to wait for the best opportunity.

He just smiled contemptuously at the world outside the window, looked at the cactus on his windowsill and muttered, "It's not that I'm covered in thorns, it's that I lose my ability to protect myself if I lose my thorns, don't blame me, brother." ”

Then he picked up a pot of succulents in his brother's room, pretended to frown and said helplessly: "You are powerless, what can I do with you?" Haha, haha! Although all this seemed so coquettish in Wen Wei's eyes, he also had to admire Fang Chen's ruthlessness.

And the amnesiac Fang Xi still had no idea that a new disaster was about to come.

The days passed slowly, and it was determined that Fang Chen had no possibility of turning over, so Fang Chen let him wander in the small fishing village for a while longer. In short, he, a monkey, can't climb out of his Five Finger Mountain.

On the other hand, as the days progressed step by step, Che Yuechi's injuries improved greatly, because he was wearing thick cotton clothes in winter, so when he was bitten by the gray wolf, although the skin and flesh bloomed, it did not hurt the muscles and bones, and after this period of recuperation, he also recovered a rough idea, but his mind was still in the six-year-old child's stage.

Cha Yuechi was soon able to walk on the ground, although his left hand was still unsatisfactory and could not move freely. Although he is a child and has lost his memory, he has a special affinity for Cheerilee.

He threw himself on Cheerilee, pestering Cheerilee all day long, and shouted vigorously: "Sister Fairy, is it okay to stay with me for a while, I want to play with you." When he saw Mo Dai, he just shouted sweetly: "Pretty sister." ”

Mo Dai noticed something unusual, but she didn't dare to think about anything else, after all, the three of them grew up together, and it was natural for Che Yuechi to love her sister more. For the rest, Mo Dai didn't dare to guess below.

Every morning at dawn, Che Yuechi ran to wake up her sleepy-eyed sister Cheerilee, and asked her to cook porridge for herself.

Che Yuechi would first run over lazily, and then quietly squatted beside Cheerilee, and said to Cheerilee with a bitter face: "Sister fairy, I'm hungry." Then he touched his belly with his injured left hand, and finally twitched the corner of his mouth and frowned: "My hand hurts so much." "You say he's stupid, he's not stupid, his mind has returned to being a child, and he's learned to flirt with his sister.

At noon, Che Yuechi would lie by her sister Cheerilee's side again, pill her head on her shoulder, and say coquettishly like a child: Sister fairy, I want you to feed me. Then he blinked at Cheerilee with a pair of deep and gentle crystal eyes like a spring breeze, and Cheerilee didn't know what to do with this naughty brother.

In the afternoon or evening, when Cheerilee was doing farm work in her spare time, Che Yuechi would run around looking for Cheerilee: "Sister Fairy, Sister Fairy, where are you?" Although her sister Cheerilee explained to Che Yuechi, who is a child at heart, many times that she was not a fairy sister, but his sister, Che Yuechi ignored it and said: "You are good-looking, you are a fairy sister." ”

Che Yuechi stirred up Che's father and Che mother, and decided to teach him from scratch. The father and mother didn't expect to be over half a hundred years old, and they "added" a son.

Cheerilee feels amnesia and her mind returns to Che Yuechi's feelings for herself when she was a child, not only the affection of her brother for her sister, but also the feeling of love between men and women, "Brother, he won't like me, right?" But how is this possible, I'm his own sister, and when he recovers, he should be fine, I'm too worried. Cheerilee was preoccupied, but she didn't forget to comfort herself and talk about comfort.

It wasn't until Che Yuechi's behavior became more and more abnormal that everyone realized that something was wrong, because one day they heard Che's father call Che's mother his wife, and the Che family had no peace from then on.

On that day, Che's father and mother came to deliver food to Che Yuechi, and Che Yuechi was puzzled: "What about the fairy sister, I want the fairy sister to feed me." ”

"She's your sister, not a fairy sister, and you're her brother." Father Che was really heartbroken for Che Yuechi, and he got a lot older in an instant, like a dilapidated chair in the years, carrying the burden of time, "Wife, you come to feed Yue'er." ”

Seeing that Che's father called Che's mother's wife, Che Yuechi immediately said: "I want my fairy wife to feed, don't want this aunt to feed." ”

"Auntie, he calls me Auntie." The mother couldn't help crying again, "Yue'er, you really don't know me?" ”

As soon as he heard Che Yuechi call his sister a fairy wife, Che's father finally became angry: "Don't say this bastard again, Cheerilee is your sister, not your fairy sister, let alone your fairy wife." ”

"No, the fairy sister is the fairy wife, and the fairy wife is the fairy sister." Che Yuechi pouted and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Smack" Che's father slapped Che Yuechi.

"Ah, it hurts." Che Yuechi covered her red and swollen hot face and cried.

"Yue'er~" The mother was a little distressed.

"Leave him alone." As he spoke, the father stepped aside.

But within a few seconds, a thought-provoking and terrifying thought crept into the minds of the father and mother, and they involuntarily looked at each other.

"Yue'er, shouldn't it be ......" or the mother of the car was the first to break the silence, "Could it be that he liked Cheerilee, or did he like it before he was injured?" ”

The father turned his head to look at Che Yuechi, who was covering his face and crying like a tearful man on the bed, which point looked like his previous son. "That's not for sure." The father said.

Then the father and mother fell into a long contemplation.