Outside the door, there was a familiar breath, which made Bai Yan tremble and quickly stood up.

Di Cang's gaze swept over Bai Yan and stayed on the handkerchief held by the young man.

Time was extremely quiet for a moment......

It's as quiet as the eve of a rainstorm.

Bai Yan looked at Di Cang, whose face was dark, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Di Cang...... What a coincidence you're here. ”

"It's quite a coincidence," Di Cang strode forward, holding Bai Yan's hand tightly, his eyes swept to Mo Liyan's fair and lovely face, with jealousy in his heart, "What were you doing just now?"

"I ...... Wipe the pig's tears. ”

Pig?

Only then did Di Cang notice the pink pig in the young man's arms, coupled with Bai Yan's explanation, which inexplicably brightened his mood.

"Is your handkerchief really just for this pig?"

"Yes, it's for this pig......"

As soon as Bai Yan finished explaining, he couldn't wait to bite off his tongue.

She obviously didn't do anything, and besides, she and Di Cang hadn't developed to that extent, why did she have to explain?

But she didn't even think about it, and the words of explanation came out involuntarily.

The little pink pig was already so frightened that it curled up in the boy's arms and trembled, and its fearful gaze swept towards Di Cang, as if it didn't even have the strength to raise its head under his coercion.

"Who is he?" Di Cang pursed his lips and continued to ask.

Bai Yan's eyes flashed: "My brother." ”

"Your brother, how come I don't know that you have a younger brother besides Bai Xiao?"

"This ......" Bai Yan was stunned, "I said that he is my brother, that is, my brother, Chen'er, you said that what I said is right." ”

Bai Xiaochen immediately nodded his little head in agreement: "Uncle Mo is my mother's younger brother, and he is really a younger brother." ”

"Your mother's brother, you call uncle?"

“......”

Bai Xiaochen looked sluggish, did he say the wrong thing?

"Yan Yan," Mo Liyan looked at Di Cang with suspicious eyes, "Have I seen him?"

Since the moment he saw Bai Yan, he had a sense of dependence, and now when he saw the man in front of him, he felt even more inexplicably familiar.

But he ...... Can't remember anything!

Mo Liyan frowned, he held his head in some pain, his white cheeks were pale and colorless, almost transparent as white paper.

"Death!" Bai Yan's face changed slightly, she gently rubbed Mo Liyan's temples, and her voice was gentle, "If you can't think of anything, don't think about it, some memories may be too painful, and you will choose to forget, so don't force it." ”

The young man's body stiffened, he felt the warmth of the woman's palm, and the pain just now gradually dissipated.

"Okay, I'll listen to Yan Yan's ......"

She wanted him to regain his memory, and no matter how painful it was, he had to remember the past.

If she doesn't want him to recover, then he'...... Will not go back to reminiscing!

Xu was relieved, and the young man slowly stood up from the ground, a smile blooming on his face.

His smile, pure as a narcissus that is indisputable with the world, has a unique beauty.

"Chen'er, you and the mourner go back to rest, I'll be here soon. ”

Bai Yan glanced at Bai Xiaochen and said.

"Yes, mother. ”

Bai Xiaochen reluctantly glanced at the food on the table that had not yet been cleaned, took his fingers, jumped down from the chair, and walked towards Mo Lixian with a smile.

"Uncle Mo, I'm so tired, you take me back to the inn to rest. ”