Yangzhou Yangzhai ......

Time flies, and by the time Mo Xiaoxiao came to his senses, it was already three days later.

It was another sunny day, the morning glow came in in a sprinkle, the luxurious carved wooden window, a ray of sunlight penetrated into the lattice, and a slight breeze swept in through the gap in the window, hitting Mo Xiaoxiao's face, and the sunlight was mixed with the smell of flowers and plants.

Mo Xiaoxiao slowly opened her eyes, the light and shadow in front of her overlapped and intertwined, and a faint fragrance slightly surrounded the tip of her nose, and suddenly appeared in front of her a completely unfamiliar scene.

"Where am I, I can't remember anything when it's over, this doesn't seem to be a hospital!" Mo Xiaoxiao hammered his head and slowly got up from the light white gauze tent, his mind full of big questions.

When I opened my eyes wide, I found myself sitting on a gorgeous tent screen, the light white tent was hazy, and a faint ray of light could be seen through the white veil from the gauze tent, which showed that the room was magnificent, and the elegant environment was obviously a room arranged by a girl's family.

Lifting the bed veil, Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly found that the clothes on her body had been changed, and at this moment she was wearing a pale yellow satin pajamas, and her own cloth shoes under the bed were gone, turning into a pair of soft beige cotton shoes.

Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly panicked in her heart, and groped up and down again and again, looked into her clothes, and found that her underwear was intact, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and the look of anxiety on her face slowly calmed down again.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked around at this completely unfamiliar environment, and saw that in this luxurious room, in addition to a delicate and luxurious large carved bed, there was also a valuable dresser displayed in the window, through the half-open window, you can clearly see that the dresser is shining with golden light, and the dresser is also painted with beige paint, which is very consistent with the golden room, a small white jade vase is placed on the table, and a few white flowers are inserted in the vase, Mo Xiaoxiao knows that this is a gardenia, In her memory, her mother liked this flower the most, and gave her a nickname, called her Xiao Gardenia, but no one remembered it after her mother left. The fragrance is everywhere, and this gardenia is the source of the fragrance in the house.

Mo Xiaoxiao stared at the blooming gardenia in a daze for a while, she hadn't seen this kind of gardenia as pure as snow for a long time, the white petals in the middle of a little bright yellow flower center, like a little cinnabar mole between the eyebrows of a jade-faced princess, the emerald green leaves were like her beautiful gauze skirt, Ano danced in the early summer wind, the rich fragrance was the fragrance emitted from the clothes in her hair, so that the people who were dyed with dust in the world were quiet when they saw it......

It's just that since her mother remarried, her love for it has slowly become shallow and sparse with her mother's face, and it is probably a kind of fear, afraid of being sad and afraid of recalling the old things and old people to that, the painful past, all Mo Xiaoxiao didn't like it for a long time, just like a person who had liked it for a long time, and suddenly one day he betrayed himself, so he struggled with his heart, forced himself to forget, let himself hate him and hate him, Over time, I thought I really forgot to hate him.

In fact, if again, by chance, when he reunited with a touch of affection in his eyes and a familiar smile, you will be surprised that you do not hate him so much, let alone forget him, but there will still be such a throbbing in your heart, or will your heart pound, if you want to ask why, probably you really liked him in the past, and it is a kind of love that will not be easily changed, no matter what the result is, your liking for him has been decided from the moment you met him.

"Squeak......

Mo Xiaoxiao was contemplating the gardenias, and suddenly the door in the room, which was originally closed, was gently pushed open from the outside, which surprised Mo Xiaoxiao, and she took a few steps back at a loss, looking straight at the door with a blank and overwhelmed expression.

The door was opened, and I saw a middle-aged woman dressed in wealth and dignity walking in with a bowl of soup, wearing a beige long skirt, foreign high heels on her feet, and her hair was neatly combed and tied behind her head.

"Ah, girl, you're awake, I stewed some soup for you, I guess you'll wake up at this time, so I stewed the soup early, I didn't expect my estimate to be quite accurate, what, are you hungry, come and taste it, my craftsmanship is very good."

The lady looked graceful and wealthy, her face was always full of a kind smile, and she said softly to Mo Xiaoxiao with a pleasant face, and took out a bowl of steaming and fragrant soup from the serving plate, and said to her with a smile.

"Please, please ask Madame this... Where is this, how am I here, what the hell is going on? Mo Xiaoxiao swallowed her saliva secretly, and with trembling and incomprehensible eyes, she cautiously asked the lady tentatively.

I saw that the lady was stunned, and then quickly got up and walked over, gently pulling Mo Xiaoxiao's hand, this lady's gestures were extremely gentle, with a posture that only everyone has a beautiful girl, and comforted her understandingly: "Girl, don't be nervous first, drink this soup, and I'll tell you slowly, it seems that the child didn't tell you!" ”

After listening to her words, Mo Xiaoxiao was even more puzzled, but it was difficult to shirk the enthusiasm, so she had to drink the bowl of soup that was still steaming under her enthusiasm, and after drinking the soup, Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly had a sense of déjà vu, and the familiar taste made her fall into melancholy again.

Yam pork rib soup......

A loving and smiling woman, with a tender and watery appearance, brought out a bowl of fragrant yam pork rib soup from an old house, on the wooden table, two fathers and daughters were laughing and talking about something, the woman just served the soup, the little girl in front of the table was happy and couldn't wait to pick up the bowl and drink, the man on the side smiled happily, the woman was angry, scolded softly, scolded slowly, be careful of burns, and the family was happy, Even if it is a soup like the four walls of the family, you can only drink it a few times a year, and you are willing to live a stretched life.

Mo Xiaoxiao's expression suddenly became a little dazed, but the faces of the characters in her memory were already a little blurred, like a piece of paper written with a pen, washed beyond recognition by a downpour, and it was completely unclear that its original appearance and handwriting could not be seen clearly, but it could be discerned from those mottled traces, and there were traces that had been there.

"Girl? What's wrong, is it unwell or? Suddenly, the lady's greeting flashed in her ears, making Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly come back to her senses.

"Ah...... No, no, I just think that the soup you make is delicious, like one of my relatives made, it feels like home. Mo Xiaoxiao said in a slurred voice, and at the same time was stunned.

After listening to her praise, the lady did not react, but smiled lightly and continued: "It's good to like it, I'm afraid that you won't get used to it!" ”

Mo Xiaoxiao smiled at her, shook her head and said, "Hey, by the way, madam, can you tell me where this is?" How did I end up here? ”

"Here's the thing, three days ago my nephew came back to Yangzhou overnight, and brought you back, when you were unconscious, he didn't say anything, just said that you took medicine and fainted, said that you are his friend and asked me to take care of you, and said that you will wake up in three days, he only said this that night, and my brother hurriedly returned to Bizhou in the morning of the second day, saying that there was something important to see a friend, and I was not good to say anything as an aunt."

"Nephew? Aunt? After Mo Xiaoxiao listened to her words, her mind became even more confused, and she quickly recalled in her mind, remembering that three nights ago, she seemed to be in trouble, and then she was rescued by a young master, and then she didn't know anything......

"Madame, may I ask you what is the name of your nephew? He went back to Bizhou, so is this place, Jiangcheng? ”

Madam looked at Mo Xiaoxiao's blank look, and couldn't help but be stunned in her heart, looking like this, it seemed that the two of them didn't know each other...... "Don't you know each other?" This is not Jiangcheng, it is the Yang family compound in Yangzhou, he is the eldest son of Yang Huaiping Yang, and my husband Yang Huailin is his second uncle, where did you meet? ”

"Yangzhou ......" Mo Xiaoxiao was stunned, and he didn't expect that he would wake up and be in Yangzhou.

"That, madam, can you find a car or boat to send me back first, I don't know Young Master Yang but we met in Pingshui, I was originally in Jiangcheng, I met the bad guy that night, and was drugged by the bad guy, thanks to Young Master Yang who stepped forward and pulled out a knife to help, and then I didn't know anything, you thank Young Master Yang for me, and I also thank you Mrs. Yang, but I really have something very important to do back to Jiangcheng now, I can't stay here for a long time, Madame, beg you." Mo Xiaoxiao had a lingering and sympathetic look, almost begging.

That lady is also a kind-hearted person, but when she heard Mo Xiaoxiao's words, she was also a little difficult in her heart, after all, she was the person Yang Zhe took care of, but she woke up and left without knowing anything, thinking that it was still a little inappropriate, and she was afraid that there would be something between Yang Zhe and her, so she still wanted to wait until Yang Zhe came back in person, so she didn't agree without permission.

"Girl, I can understand your feelings, but you are the person Ah Zhe handed over to me, if I tell you to leave like this, how will I deliver him when he comes back, so please forgive me for my difficulties, and I will send you back as soon as Ah Zhe comes back."

After Mo Xiaoxiao listened to her words, she had nothing to say, and she wanted to say anything more, so she had to give up and stop embarrassing her.

"Madame...... In that case, may I ask Madame, when will Young Master Yang come back? ”

"About seven days from now!"