Chapter 75: Memory Loss?

Mama felt strange in her heart, but she didn't think much about it.

Ling Che was bored in the next room, casually flipping through the books on the shelves.

Inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of a small painting, and out of curiosity, he took it in his hand and looked at it, and when he saw the scene on the painting, his eyes lit up, and he looked at it fixedly.

Green mountains, green waters, wild grasses everywhere, these ordinary scenery is not very peculiar, but the two children laughing and playing on the painting are somewhat familiar, looking at the painting, some fragmentary pictures vaguely flashed in his mind, and before he could take a closer look, they disappeared again.

Remembering the picture he had seen before, and the strange familiarity of the painting, a trace of doubt rose in his heart.

Could it be ...... His memory is damaged?

What is the relationship between these two children and him? Why does it always appear in his memory?

As he lowered his eyes in thought, a sound behind him interrupted his thoughts.

Turning around, the little man was holding the meal and tiptoe down to the table.

"Big brother, hurry up and eat, Mama made a lot of delicious food today!"

He hurriedly put the painting away.

The food was delicate and tempting, and the fragrance was tangy, which aroused the cravings in his stomach, swallowed his saliva, and unceremoniously took a bite of the bun.

The moment the filling was in his mouth, he couldn't help but widen his eyes

"Hmm! This bun is so delicious! ”

Seeing that he liked it, the child's white face showed a smile, and he pushed the plate with the bun closer to him: "If my brother likes to eat, eat more!" ”

Ling Che didn't regard himself as an outsider, nodded and picked up another bun.

Shen Qingmian was small and didn't eat much, and the meals on a large table were basically killed by Ling Che alone.

"Hiccup~ I'm so full"

Accidentally eating too much, he hummed and chirped to move to the bed with his stomach in his hand, and then raised his eyes to look over after a while.

"This Shen family is extremely harsh on you in terms of residence, but they are not stingy in eating, and even the dinner is full of big fish and meat, which is really confusing."

Shen Qingmian pursed his lips, thinking of his father who he hadn't seen for a long time, his mood was a little low, but there was a little light in his eyes, and there was still a little longing in his tone: "Maybe... My father still has my mother and mine in his heart. ”

Regarding his words, Ling Che was noncommittal.

He didn't know much about the Shen family, but he still heard a little about Shen Jianlin.

Flowery and indiscriminate, there are groups of concubines.

There are so many women in the back house that they are about to catch up with the emperor's harem, although it is not a thousand, but it is impossible to go down to a hundred, so many women, how can they remember each one clearly?

What's more, women are more than all kinds of intrigues, and even if he sees that Lin has three heads and six arms, he is afraid that he will be anxious and annoyed, how can he still take care of this mother and son?

Shen Qingmian is also very powerful, such a scumbag father on the stall is influenced by this every day, and he can still get out of the mud and clean himself, which is really admirable.

But think about it, the child is still young, and it's better not to know too much about these things.

Thinking of this, he smiled and coaxed: "That's natural, with such a well-behaved and sensible son as you, if I were your father, I would definitely think about it every day!" ”

Hearing his words, the light in the child's eyes brightened, and he raised his head and smiled at him.

After eating too much, his stomach was a little uncomfortable, he stretched his waist and said, "I have some support, go out to digest and digest first, and come back in a while, you can sleep quickly." ”

Shen Qingmian hurriedly grabbed the corner of his clothes: "I can't sleep, big brother take me along!" ”

Ling Che rubbed his head and refused mercilessly: "Children have to sleep obediently, you know?" Obedient, hurry up and go to sleep. ”