"How can you be allowed to have Sister Lu, I can't have a childhood sweetheart." Because of his open-mindedness, Meng Yao said very calmly.

"Yaoyao, you're talking nonsense again." I just told her so much, but I saw people in a blink of an eye, but I still don't know the convergence point.

"Grandma, am I not telling the truth? Everyone around me knew about what happened before I was three years old, but everyone except me knew about his affairs, and he was so deliberately hiding it from me, and he still didn't let me talk about it. "If you like someone and say you don't mind that others like him, that's false, and the person who likes him is still so good.

"Grandpa, grandma, I'm going to live here today, it's not too early, you go and rest first, I should have a good chat with Yaoyao this time." Jiang Yichen's face was not particularly good, but he still said in a calm tone.

"Okay, you haven't been here for many days recently, I'll go to the room to help you dust off, you can go to the yard to talk, it's not so hot now, and the air outside is better." The air in Kyoto is really bad, but my grandmother likes to play with flowers and plants since she was young, so after decades, this small courtyard is basically blooming in summer, autumn and winter, and in my grandmother's impression, the best chat environment for young people is the flower before the moon.

"Don't bother grandma, I'll do it myself."

"Wait, I didn't know you had a room here." Meng Yao knew that his grandmother's house was a lot, but there were too many nostalgic things, so he wouldn't clean up all the things that his grandmother and grandfather used to carry memories, just to occupy a position here.

"No, since I knew that your grandfather was not in good health, he basically came over to stay for one or two nights every week, and your parents' previous room was empty, so what's wrong with Yichen sleeping for a while?" Obviously, grandma was not particularly satisfied with Meng Yao's performance just now.

"Then we'll go to the yard first." Seeing that Meng Yao was counted, Jiang Yichen hurriedly took her hand and walked towards the courtyard as he spoke.

"What's wrong with you lately, the mood change is really quite big. Tell me something and see if I can help you. Jiang Yichen took her hand and walked around the yard, which was different from the previous garden, where a lot of mosquito-proof flowers and trees were planted for the comfort of the guests, but there were a lot of mosquitoes in my grandmother's garden.

"It's nothing, it's just that I was thousands of miles away from you before, but I think you feel very close, but now that we are all face to face, I often feel that you are so far away from me. I was so scared of losing, even so scared that I felt like I didn't care if I never had it. Meng Yao looked at him, under the light of the night sky of the city, her eyes shone with light, and her expression was a little hesitant and sad.

"Don't talk, don't move, you listen to my heartbeat, listen to my heart, this whole heart can only hold you. If I could, I would like to take her out and give it to you with my own hands, but I am afraid that then there is no one else in the world who can love you with as much heart as I do. Jiang Yichen took her into his arms and put his ear to his heart. The sound of a strong heartbeat fluttered, the two of them were too close to each other, and there were slight sweat stains, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

"It's not that I don't believe you, I'm just afraid, the more I see your goodness, the more I will feel that I am so different from you, and how many excellent girls like Sister Lu are there." Meng Yao whispered, listening to his heartbeat at the moment, she felt that she was really worried.

"You still don't believe me when you say that, even if there are thousands of Lu Wenting, do you know, when I was a child, my parents often quarreled, and my favorite place to stay was this yard, my aunt took me, although she was very busy every day at that time, but as long as she had a little time, she hugged me, told me stories and played with me with toys, and made me happy. When I fell asleep, she opened the thick medical book, and sometimes I even woke up in the middle of the night to see her writing under the bright lamp. Jiang Yichen actually remembered when his mother was so young, when he was only at the age of kindergarten.

"So you're taking care of me like this now to repay my mother." Don't pass your little head, a strange feeling rises in your heart.

"If you have to think like this, I have a way, although I did think so at first, when I was young, I thought that it would be good if I grew up and married my aunt in the future, beautiful and gentle, but watching her marry your father, I remember that I secretly cried for a long time at that time, annoyed that I was still a child, and I didn't even tell my aunt that I liked her." Jiang Yichen looked at Meng Yao and grinned.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be such a person." Meng Yao felt a little uncomfortable, it turned out that Jiang Yichen's care and doting on her was actually a transfer of her mother's love.

"Okay, will you listen to me? Later, it didn't take long for you to be born, I still remember the first time I saw you, you were red, like a small lump of flesh, your hair was soft and long, your eyes were closed, your little hands were clenched like chicken feet, and your red little mouth moved slightly, as if she was sucking something, and my aunt put her fingers close to your little hand, and you actually held it tightly, I felt so amazing at that moment, so they didn't pay attention to themselves and tried it, but you grabbed it too tightly, I didn't dare to use force, for fear of breaking your hand, so I could only let you hold it, But your strength increased, and after a while I cried, but I was frightened, and hurriedly explained that I just stretched out my hand, and it was you who held it and didn't let go, and I didn't bully you. They all laughed, and I later found out that you were peeing. Jiang Yichen couldn't help laughing.

"You remember this kind of thing." Well, it turned out that the first impression she gave Jiang Yichen was like this, fortunately, the light was not very bright, otherwise Meng Yao's big red face at the moment would definitely make her die of shame.

"I naturally remember every meeting between us, every action you make, every expression, every word you say. Later, when you grew up, my aunt took you to Kyoto again during the summer vacation, you had just learned to walk, and you were not very stable, but my aunt accompanied you every day, and my waist couldn't stand straight, so I volunteered to lead you step by step. My aunt smiled and said that she didn't hurt me in vain back then, so I told her that I really liked her at that time and thought about marrying her when I grew up, she smiled extremely brightly, and my mother was also angry with me. My aunt also said at the time, I didn't say it earlier, and now I can only marry my daughter to me instead. I remember deeply that at that time, I made up my mind that even if it was for my aunt, I would be good to the children in front of me for the rest of my life. Jiang Yichen also felt that he was too precocious at that time.