If you keep sending the knife, you will be beaten by others, so today I will send sugar

The squirrel osmanthus fish is refreshing and soft and glutinous, and the lotus leaf porridge is fresh and sweet. Lin Yan has slept for too long, for three days and three nights, people are lying there, thinking about something in their heads, consuming too much, people are already hungry and can't stand it. Three times and two times, the squirrel osmanthus fish and lotus leaf porridge have already seen the bottom, Nanqing watched Lin Yan finish a whole meal, remembering Lin Yan's childhood, he was very picky eater, and he didn't eat anything for a while, Nanqing felt that he was growing his body, and it was not good for his body not to eat, so he took the rice bowl, held the spoon, chased the boy, and ran all over the city. At that time, I wanted to coax him to eat a mouthful of food, it was even more difficult than ascending to the sky, Nanqing thought of a lot of methods, and finally found that the squirrel osmanthus fish and lotus leaf porridge he made were Lin Yan's favorite food, although he still didn't eat enough, but at least he would eat two bites, so every time Lin Yan was picky and didn't like to eat, the Nanqing immortals would make squirrel osmanthus fish and lotus leaf porridge for Lin Yan to eat.

"How's it taste?" Nanqing saw that he had finished eating, and asked him expectantly.

Lin Yan looked at Nanqing, licked his mouth, thought for a long time about how to answer, and finally nodded and said, "It's still the same taste as before." ”

This sentence can already surpass all the praise in the world.

After Lin Yan finished speaking, he looked down at the ground, occasionally looked up at Nan Qing, and then quickly lowered his eyes, this feeling was very strange, he and Nan Qingming were reunited after a long absence, but they couldn't talk about a reunion after a long absence, he reunited with his memory after a long absence, but the young man named Jingjie was obviously him. Lin Yan always felt that his current feeling was like coming back from the dead, but this kind of statement made him feel very strange when applied to Jing Jie. The reunion between the old people still has to hug their heads and cry, and between them, they are already as close as father and son, but after a long absence, the two of them are speechless, and they don't even dare to shed a tear, because once they cry, neither of them dares to say that this thing will have a head. There is no way to tell the past between them, because all the past is a sad past, and there is no way to have a long talk, because I haven't seen each other for too long, and I don't know what to say to avoid sadness, so I can only stay quietly like that, just feel the time that the other party is by my side, and it is enough for two people who have lost each other for too long.

"Master, how have you been doing all these years?" He completely forgot what he could only say.

"It's good, it's not good." Nan Qing was blindsided by this question, blinked, and didn't know how to answer.

Lin Yan didn't have to ask carefully, and he knew what "it's good, it's not good", so as if he hadn't heard this, he lowered his head and muttered, "I'm doing well." ”

"What?" Nanqing thought he hadn't heard clearly.

"Because I don't even remember those things before." Lin Yan raised his head and smiled sadly at Nan Qing. What turned Jingjie into Lin Yan was actually those memories of the past, thinking of his own experience, Lin Yan knew what kind of person he should be and what kind of mentality he should have now. The memories of the past are really terrifying, and they can always be like a spell, turning one person into another person in an instant.

Nan Qing looked at him, his eyes were shining, and he didn't know what to say.

I have a lot of things to say in my heart, I have a lot of difficulties and sadness I want to confide in, but both parties know that now is the most difficult time for each other, a person has just experienced the pain of losing his father, the fairy gate was almost destroyed, and he is carrying a burden, obviously he doesn't want to be this ghost fairy master, but he is still forced to be helpless, a person who has just recovered his memory, those past pasts, poured into his mind in an instant, and was forced to change himself from a simple and carefree teenager to a person who was full of scars and forced to mature.

"Nanqing Immortal, you should go, where am I here......" Jingchang said as he said, and pushed the door in from the outside, feeling that Nanqing had stayed in the dormitory for too long, and should go to Nanmian Immortal's coffin to guard filial piety, Jingchang pushed the door and came in when he saw Nanqing and Jingjie sitting there, startled, slowed down for a while, and then began to think seriously about what to do now, whether to go up and say hello to this young man, or turn around and leave, leaving a little space for Nanqing Immortal and Jingjie, Jingchang's footsteps grinded in place for a while.

"Jingchang." Lin Yan opened his mouth first, his eyes were shining, and he looked at him with a smile.

"Hmm...... Jingjie, are you awake? Well...... How does it feel? "Jingjie is the reincarnation of Nanqing's apprentice, Jingchang doesn't know, the entire Wangmo Immortal Sect, probably only Qingyun alone, and he has never told others about it. Lin Yan heard Jingchang call his name, and he didn't feel uncomfortable, he was called "Jingjie" for seventeen years, and he was suddenly called "Lin Yan" is not suitable, Lin Yan likes this fat girl very much, dares to love and hate, and makes himself want to be the most, but he can't be like i in his life, and socialize with such a person who has his own envious character, although he can't become what he is, but at least, when he sees him, he can get some happiness from the character that he can't desire.

"It's nothing, just a little hungry." Lin Yan tilted his head and smiled at her, he smiled, Jing Chang felt less nervous, and smiled at him shallowly - some people just have natural magic, when he smiles, he can infect others, and he can make others feel relaxed and happy, Jing Chang envies this kind of person, because every time she sees General Chen Guang frowning, she hopes that she has the ability to make people forget their worries with this kind of smile - it's a pity that she doesn't, Jing Chang and Jing Festival hang out all day long, and become best friends, There will always be a reason, and this reason is the same as the reason why Jing Jie is willing to get along with her, he has the ability that he will never be able to have.

For so many days, Jing Chang's only smile was after seeing Jing Jie also laugh.

Nan Qing took Lin Yan to his mother's hall, and after Nan Mian Immortal Lord left, his mother's reaction was not as excited as Nan Qing imagined, but when she was sad and sad, her mother pretended to be strong and came to comfort herself. It's not that she's not vulnerable, she just doesn't dare to be vulnerable. After the immortal lord of Nan Mian left, the most chaotic days of the Mo Xianmen, in fact, it has always been the lady who is supporting, the fairy gate is in chaos, the people are panicked, it is she who stood up for the first time, a touching speech stabilized the hearts of the people, the disciples of the cultivation of immortals were slumped, restless, it was she the first to come forward, a general Mrs. demeanor, let those children know, Wang Mo Xianmen is powerful, not only this immortal lord, but also this iron lady, Nan Qing looked at his father's tombstone in the mourning hall and cried silently, It was she who stepped forward and touched his head, saying don't be afraid, to soothe most of the panic in his heart, hoping that Mo Xianmen has not settled down, how dare she be vulnerable, how dare she have the mind of a woman, even if she pretends, she must pretend to be iron-clad. Nanqing's mother used to be the daughter of a general named Qingjin in the Void Immortal Gate. The general has fought on the battlefield all his life and killed countless people, just hoping that his daughter will not follow in his footsteps, so he gave such a gentle and demure name, just so that she can stay away from those who fight and kill, and be a gentle and demure person, but unfortunately, this girl is famous for her temper in the fairy world Kyushu, and the road is uneven. Even if this girl is a first-class beauty worthy of her name in Kyushu, it is also terrifying for the men of Kyushu. Only our Nanqing immortal didn't know if it was just like this, but despite his father's obstruction, he carried a sedan chair eight times and married this girl into the door with the highest etiquette in the fairy world and Kyushu.

"Where's Madame?" Nan Qing watched as her mother's personal maid stood outside the door, and the door was closed.

"It's taking a nap, kicking us out." The lady replied with her head bowed.

"It seems unfortunate, let's go back." Nanqing said to Lin Yan, and as soon as Lin Yan wanted to nod, a somewhat hoarse female voice came from inside the house: "Wait, come in." ”

Nan Qing and Lin Yan glanced at each other, and then walked in. When Lin Yan walked to the door, he stopped and hesitated slightly. Nanqing saw the young man next to him stop in place, so he turned around, held his arm, and then nodded to him, all in his eyes, telling him not to be afraid. In fact, Lin Yan is not afraid now, but after recovering Lin Yan's memory, he doesn't know how to face Nanqing's mother, he always has a sense of guilt on his body, and always feels that Nanqing's life is so dragged down by himself, if there is no himself, the Nanqing immortals may be free and easy, if there is no himself, maybe the Nanqing immortals have already been married, if there is no himself, the Qingcheng cloud he built will not be destroyed, if there is no himself, he will not be hard to pursue for more than ten years, and live so painfully. And when he quit Wangmo Xianmen, Nanqing was for the blue-blooded clan and his own race - thinking about it this way, he probably ruined Nanqing's life, so how could he have the face to meet Nanqing's family.

Lin Yan didn't know that the Immortal Lord of Nan Mian and Mrs. Qingjin knew that they were Lin Yan's reincarnation, so they brought themselves to the Mo Immortal Sect, and they would love them in every way.

Lin Yan still walked in, he thought to himself, it would be good to confess his guilt and apologize.

"Mother."

Mrs. Qingjin nodded.

"Junior...... Pacify...... Lin Yan...... Meet the Lady of the Immortal Lord. ”