Chapter 585: An Opportunity to Recover Your Memory
"If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, Zhen Sihai has done so many bad things, and now it is also retribution."
Yun Xiaoshuang didn't say anything specific about what happened in the Yamen, but it was very ambiguous.
Fortunately, the people don't care about that, Zhen Sihai is locked up, which is a great thing.
And Yun Xiaoshuang is fine, they can also breathe a sigh of relief, in their opinion, the prefect has finally done a good thing.
However, Yun Xiaoshuang knew that this was just an expedient measure of the prefect, and when they left, Zhen Sihai would still be released.
So if you want to completely solve such a thing, you still have to start with the prefect, but not now.
For a whole day, Yun Xiaoshuang had a lot of harvest, so she hurriedly closed the stall with Song Qingyuan, and then went home.
But she didn't need to cook today, because my grandmother had already cooked a table of meals, and they were steaming hot, and she was very appetizing at first sight.
Yun Xiaoshuang hurriedly washed her hands and sat down, looking at the food on the table, her index fingers widened.
"Wow, grandmother, your craftsmanship is so good, Frost is willing to bow down."
Yun Xiaoshuang's saliva is about to fall to the ground, but there are still rules, waiting for her grandfather to serve on the table.
"Hehe, you will be pleased with your grandmother, your craft grandmother is not comparable, not to mention that you still have a hand in medicinal food."
Grandmother laughed happily, and the two complimented each other.
At this time, Lin Jiyuan walked out of the room, holding a pot of wine, and sat happily at the dinner table.
"Okay, let's eat quickly, Shuang'er has been busy all day and is tired."
Grandfather commanded, and everyone picked up the dishes and chopsticks and began to eat.
At this time, Yun Xiaoshuang stuffed the green vegetables into her mouth, and was stunned, looking ahead with her eyes stunned.
This smell was very familiar to her, and it was the kind of familiarity that penetrated deep into her bone marrow, as if hidden in the depths of her memory.
She remembered the smell herself, but suddenly felt a splitting headache and fell to the ground with a thud.
This startled the remaining three people at the dinner table and quickly surrounded them.
"Frost, what's wrong with you? Hurry up and ask Lang Zhong. ”
Lin Jiyuan was very anxious, he didn't know how Yun Xiaoshuang lost his memory.
And apart from losing his memory, there are no other secret wounds, and this is what he is most afraid of now.
He is now the only one left with Yun Xiaoshuang, and if Yun Xiaoshuang has an accident, he will not be able to live, so he is very worried.
Hearing Lin Jiyuan's words, Song Qingyuan hurriedly responded, wanting to rush out to find Lang Zhong, but was stopped by Yun Xiaoshuang.
"No, grandfather, I'm fine, help me up."
Yun Xiaoshuang said weakly, and Song Qingyuan quickly helped her up from the ground, and then sat back on the chair.
"The green vegetable I just ate seems to be very familiar, it seems to be in my memory, I just wanted to recall, but I had a splitting headache."
Yun Xiaoshuang softened for a moment, and then said why she was like that just now.
Lin Jiyuan and his wife glanced at each other and looked at the green vegetables she had just eaten, which were Qingjiang vegetables.
Suddenly, the two of them suddenly realized that when Yun Xiaoshuang had just recognized them, he and Zhao Mocheng came to the Lin Mansion.
And the dish she ate that day was Qingjiang cabbage, which was a dish that Yun Xiaoshuang liked to eat very much, and it was also made by her grandmother.
It may be that the taste of this dish has loosened her memory a little, which is a good thing.
"Hehe, Frost, since you are interested in this dish, then grandmother will tell me about the past."
Grandmother turned her around, then sat down again, waved her hand, asked Lin Jiyuan and the others to sit down as well, and said with a smile.
Yun Xiaoshuang nodded hurriedly, she wanted the taste of the meeting, but she couldn't think of anything, so she could only listen to her grandmother.
"When you and Mocheng first met us, I made you this dish, your favorite Qingjiang cuisine."
"You were very happy to eat at the time, maybe this is something that is imprinted in your memory, so it will awaken your memory."
Grandmother smiled and explained to her the events of the year, in addition to this incident, there was also a happy life with Zhao Mocheng.
She nodded secretly, she didn't remember any of these things, but listening to her grandmother's story, she could feel her heart move.
After eating, she went back to her room and lay down, recalling what her grandmother had said today.
Although she had no memory, she knew that her grandmother would not lie to her, and she could clearly feel the trembling in her heart when she said these things.
"Am I really unable to recover my memories?"
Yun Xiaoshuang said lightly, in fact, she was very anxious in her heart, but there was nothing she could do.
For the next week, she didn't go out to set up a stall, went to buy vegetables and cook every day, and lived an ordinary life with her grandparents and grandparents.
Every day, she listened to her grandparents talk about her past events, and she also listened to them with relish, and hoped that these things would awaken her memory.
And Song Qingyuan is not very good these days, every day he listens to Lin Jiyuan and his wife tell her about the happy life with Zhao Mocheng before, and he is very jealous.
But there was nothing to do, after all, it was Lin Jiyuan, even if he was dissatisfied, he didn't dare to say it.
However, the ordinary life of these days is not useless, after Lin Jiyuan and his wife told her about the previous things.
She felt that her memory was a little more vivid, and it seemed that there was a figure in her mind that lingered all the time.
This figure was very tall, but it was very blurry, and she couldn't see it at all, but she guessed that this figure was very likely to be Zhao Mocheng.
According to Lin Jiyuan and his wife, she and Zhao Mocheng were very in love with each other before, and the two of them have also experienced a lot of things.
These things are almost unimaginable, but they still survived and came to this point together, so the figure that can appear in her mind may be no one else except Zhao Mocheng.
"Frost, do you have to get back your old memories? Isn't it good now? ”
At this time in the courtyard, Song Qingyuan asked softly.
To be honest, he didn't want Yun Xiaoshuang to get back his old memories, although Yun Xiaoshuang clearly rejected him.
But his love for Yun Xiaoshuang is still getting stronger and stronger, and if she can't recover her previous memories all the time, he has a great chance.
"Of course, I want to know who I used to be and what I did, these memories are very important to me, everyone's path is different, but they are all wonderful."
"I can't lose these wonderful memories, because if I do, I won't be me anymore."
Yun Xiaoshuang nodded, and then sighed, the taste of amnesia was really uncomfortable, she didn't remember anything except that her name was Yun Xiaoshuang.
"But the previous memories are not necessarily wonderful and good memories, and there are also many painful memories, isn't it good to forget these memories?"
Song Qingyuan still persuaded unwillingly, if she really recovered her memory, then he would have no chance at all.
He didn't care if Yun Xiaoshuang had amnesia, as long as he could be with her, he didn't care about anything.
"There must be a lot of painful memories, but it was also something I experienced personally, and it was a part of me, whether it was happy or painful, I had to bear it myself."
"I'm not a coward, and even painful memories can't break me, so I must get my memories back."
Yun Xiaoshuang said categorically, then turned around and went back to the room.
How could she not understand the meaning of his words, but she had to refuse simply and not give him a chance.
Because she and Song Qingyuan are not people of the same world, it's okay to be friends, but they can't be together.
Song Qingyuan looked at her back and shook her head helplessly, in fact, she could already guess what she would say when she asked this question.
But he is not sad, and it is precisely because of this that he fell in love with Yun Xiaoshuang, and even more so because of her stubborn character.
These days, she cooks with her grandmother, who cooks a lot of food that she used to love to eat and tells her about what happened in the past.
And that evening, they gathered around the table and ate as they did every day.
Lin Jiyuan and his wife didn't plan to go back, Yun Xiaoshuang didn't recover her memory, and they didn't worry about letting her be here by herself, anyway, they also liked this kind of ordinary life.
"Eat more, this is your favorite fish before."
Grandmother served her vegetables, and Yun Xiaoshuang happily put the fish in her mouth.
Stunned, the smell coincided with the taste in her mind, and countless memories flooded into her mind.
The three people sitting around the table were stunned when they saw her, and they all became anxious, for fear that there would be any problems with her body.
At the same time, Yun Xiaoshuang screamed, her brain ached, as if she had been pricked by a needle, and then she fell into a coma.
This scared Lin Jiyuan and his wife a lot, and Song Qingyuan reflected it as soon as possible, and before Lin Jiyuan could speak, he hurriedly rushed out to find Lang Zhong.
After an hour, she was finally settled, and Lang Zhong finished reading it, and then walked out of the room.
"Sir, how is my granddaughter?"
Lin Jiyuan asked in a trembling voice, for fear that Lang Zhong would say something bad.
"Don't worry, it's just that there is blood congestion in my head, and then I pass out when I compress the nerves, I'll just prescribe a few pills and take it."
Lang Zhong said softly, Lin Jiyuan and his wife breathed a sigh of relief, took the prescription prescribed by Lang Zhong, and then respectfully sent Lang Zhong away.
The couple returned to the room and stayed by Yun Xiaoshuang's side, but what they didn't know was that because memories poured into Yun Xiaoshuang's mind too much at once, the brain couldn't bear it and fainted.
For Yun Xiaoshuang, this is an opportunity to recover her memory, and whether she can seize it or not depends on herself.
Once you seize this opportunity, then you are not far from recovering your memory, but once you can't grasp it, you may not be able to recover your memory in this life.