The sunset is not as hot as in the afternoon, but it is a little cooler.

Ke Zhenhao's face became serious, "Fangzi? ”

Uncle Cousin nodded and looked at Ke Zhenhao, "That Fangzi, why are you here?" ”

Ke Zhenhao looked into the distance, he didn't know what Fang Zi's origin was, but he didn't like others to power their own things.

"Uncle Cousin, have you touched my things?"

Ke Zhenhao asked more questions in his words.

"I saw the book on your desk, flipped through a few pages, didn't want that one to fall, I didn't mean to turn over your things."

Ke Yixuan was indeed the piece of paper that he found by accident, and Ke Yixuan thought the book was very good.

"Uncle Cousin, I believe you. I've always disliked people touching my stuff, you know I'm used to it. ”

Unexpectedly, a question caused Ke Zhenhao's misunderstanding.

I really can't explain it, if I wasn't in the study, how could I find the secret recipe in the book.

"Uncle Cousin knows, Zhenhao, can you tell me how you got it?"

Ke Yixuan just wanted to know where Fang Zi came from? for the man in his heart is gone.

"Does that piece of paper matter? Uncle Cousin. Ke Zhenhao felt that the piece of paper was very important to his cousin.

Ke Yixuan said affirmatively, "Yes." ”

"That recipe was given to me by Du Xiaowan, is there anything wrong with the recipe?"

The thoughtful Ke Zhenhao concluded that what was the origin of that prescription? Ask Uncle Cousin directly.

"Du Xiaowan?" Uncle Cousin stood up in surprise.

Du Xiaowan, secret recipe, Wan Niang, is there any connection between you and you.

"Cousin, what's wrong with you? It is Xiaowan's heirloom, and Du Xiaowan voluntarily gave it to Ke's Group. ”

Ke Zhenhao was taken aback by his cousin's actions.

"Zhenhao, do you know why I haven't come back for so many years?"

Ke Yixuan took a heavy breath, feeling much more relieved.

Ke Zhenhao shook his head, at that time he really didn't know why his cousin left?

"I've been looking for this secret recipe, but I didn't expect to come back this time and unexpectedly get it."

Ke Zhenhao was stunned, looking for this recipe? Could it be that Uncle Cousin knows where it came from?

"Uncle Cousin, do you know this recipe?"

Ke Zhenhao lowered his voice, and his tone was suspicious.

"I know this recipe and know its value."

Ke Yixuan's tone seemed to hide the secret of Fang Zi.

"Zhenhao, how could Xiao Wan have this recipe?"

Ke Yixuan concluded that Xiao Wan and Wan Niang had some kind of relationship, but he couldn't draw conclusions.

"This, Du Xiaowan said it, I remember she said that this is a relic left by her biological mother."

"Birth mother? Do you know the name of her birth mother? ”

Ke Zhenhao thought about it and shook his head, Du Xiaowan really didn't mention the name of her biological mother.

"Uncle Cousin, what does it have to do with her biological mother's name?"

Ke Zhenhao seems to have forgotten many things back then, and perhaps his relatives have passed away one by one, sealing up his memory.

"I want to make sure if Du Xiaowan has anything to do with that person? The two of them are almost the same person? ”

Ke Yixuan didn't say Wanniang's name, and Du Xiaowan became the key to clarifying the matter.

"The same person? That person? Have I ever seen one? ”

Ke Zhenhao's impression of Wanniang was almost zero, maybe he was too young at that time, and he only remembered the taste of the food.

"Zhenhao, you've seen it."

Ke Yixuan's vicissitudes of life flashed with a look of love.

The eyes were warm, there was a kind of joy and a kind of sentimentality.

Ke Yixuan's eyes were only once in his childhood memory.

Ke Zhenhao seemed to have returned to his childhood, remembering that his cousin looked at someone warmly that year.

"Uncle Cousin, I seem to remember her?"

Ke Yixuan smiled.

Ke Zhenhao remembered the bowl of porridge that Wan Niang made for him for the first time, and he still hasn't forgotten the fragrance.

It wasn't until Du Xiaowan entered the house that day that the porridge appeared again.

"Uncle Cousin, do you think Xiao Wan and Aunt Wan are too similar? Are they really related? ”

Ke Zhenhao remembered the woman his cousin said.

Ke Zhenhao, like his cousin, doesn't know where Wanniang went?

And now that I think about it, Du Xiaowan is like Wan Niang, except for the mole and the sweet dimple.

"Zhenhao, we can only draw conclusions if we ask Xiaowan."

The two of them watched the sunset together, and the past was like clouds, drifting away separately.

"Uncle Cousin, young master, dinner is ready."

Du Xiaowan was dressed in plain clothes, came to the pavilion, and watched the uncle and nephew watch the sunset intently.

The afterglow of the setting sun was reflected on Du Xiaowan's body, the dim yellow tone, and the white face was bronze.

"Xiaowan." Ke Zhenhao looked at Xiao Wan in the sunset, and his gentle smile was very much like Aunt Wan back then.

"Aunt Wan?" Ke Zhenhao blurted out.

Du Xiaowan was stunned for a moment, "Aunt Wan? Young master, who is Aunt Wan? ”

"Oh, I'm talking to my cousin about Aunt Wan." Ke Zhenhao changed the subject.

Du Xiaowan was just about to walk out of the pavilion when she was shocked by her cousin's words.

"Xiao Wan, have you ever heard of the name Wan Niang?"

Ke Yixuan said Wan Niang's name.

"Wan Niang? Uncle Cousin, how do you know this name? ”

"Wan Niang and I used to be old friends, Xiao Wan, you and Wan Niang are really similar."

Du Xiaowan's eyes flashed with tears, and her two thin lips trembled slightly.

"She's my birth mother."