"When I was a child, my eldest brother was the most vocal of the three of us, and it was normal for Jojo to be closer." Sang Xianyang didn't think it was strange.

"Yes, that makes sense." Sang Shen sighed, only feeling unhappy in his heart, after all, the eldest brother had done such a disgusting behavior before.

In the hospital room

Si Shenli was tidying up the pillow behind Sancho and letting her lean on to watch TV.

"I still want to eat fruit." Sancho looked at the strawberries on the table.

"I'll wash you." The man spoke softly, and without hesitation, he picked up the bag of strawberries and went to the bathroom.

"Uh-huh." Sancho nodded his little head and watched the TV series seriously.

She didn't look up until Si Shenli washed the strawberries and walked out, the man sat beside her with a smile, picked up a strawberry and fed it to her mouth.

Sancho opened his mouth to chew on the strawberry, without the slightest embarrassment, enjoying Si Shenli's feeding.

Nothing seems to have changed between them, but they have become closer, just... Jojo didn't mention getting married.

When the TV series suddenly popped up in the advertisement, Sancho turned his head to look at the man, found that he had been feeding himself, and reached out to take one and stuffed it into his mouth.

"You eat too."

"Hmm." Si Shenli's lips brushed her palm, and he looked at her with a light smile.

When the two got along very well, Old Man Sang walked in from outside the ward, still holding a discharge slip in his hand.

"Qiaoqiao, the doctor said that you can be discharged from the hospital, go back directly with Xiaoli, you see if you want to get the certificate now, or tomorrow, we will discuss the matter of the wedding."

Sancho was shocked, and she watched in bewilderment as her grandfather, who loved her the most, was actually chasing her.

"Why do you need to get a certificate? I don't want to go back with Ali, I want to live with my brother. ”

Old Man Sang was also shocked, although Qiao Qiao has been very close to a few bastards these days, but... Want to live under the same roof with those bastards?

Si Shenli's hand holding the strawberry bag also paused, his little girl was very close to him, and she was not close to him anymore.

"Grandpa, grandpa, are you annoying me, so you keep urging me to marry Ah Li?"

Sancho looked up at the old man, his eyes were wet, and he looked very lovable.

Although Old Man Sang was very soft-hearted, he also knew that it was because of the deviation in the memory in Qiaoqiao's head.

"Of course not, Qiaoqiao, you listen to me first, you hit your head this time, many things are messed up, you and your brothers are not that close, but if nothing happens that day, you and Xiaoli's wedding will be completed."

“…… If you don't fall down the slide, the wedding is over? But I'm only eighteen years old now, and I can't get a license. Sancho's eyes widened, puzzled and surprised.

She couldn't seem to comprehend how she had just woken up from a fall, and how the whole world was telling her that her memory was wrong.

"Jojo, you... You're twenty-two, and you didn't fall off the slide, it was Nanfeng who didn't want you to marry Xiaoli and took you out to hide, you were in a hurry, and you jumped off the car and fell, he... He's a bastard! ”

Old Man Sang was still taking into account Qiaoqiao's weak body a few days ago, and saying this would stimulate her.

But now that her body has recovered, she can no longer hide it from her, and she must always let her know the truth.

"Big brother is reluctant to let me get married, why should I jump out of the car?" Sancho's tone was even more self-doubting, she could have waited until she stopped and came back.

"This ......" Old Man Sang was a little silent for a while, because he hadn't asked the bastard about the details.

Sancho said that he couldn't move his grandfather and could only look at the man next to him who didn't say a word, and her voice was soft and soft, "I want to go home to live, A-Li, do you agree?" ”

There was no deliberate coquettishness in her tone, but she let him disarm and surrender when she listened, "Agreed, if Qiaoqiao wants to go back to live, let her go back to live first." ”

"Ali is the best." Sancho smiled instantly, and she reached out from the quilt and quietly put it in his palm.

Si Shenli couldn't help but smile on his lips, and he grasped her hand tightly.

Old Man Sang watched the two of them disappear in front of him, and he had the illusion that he had become a bad person.

In the end, Sancho still followed Mr. Sang back to the old house, Si Shenli had put down the company's affairs and didn't deal with it for several days, he asked two bodyguards to follow Sancho back to protect her, and he got in the car and went to the company.

After Sancho and Old Man Sang sat in the back seat, Sang Nanfeng quickly sat in the co-pilot.

Sang Shen and the others began to grab the last remaining seat in the back seat.

The three of them blocked in front of the crowded car door, pushing back and forth, and finally Sang Shen was squeezed and fell to the ground, Sang Yanyang seized the opportunity, got into the car directly, and closed the car door.

"Damn!" Sang Shen could only roar incompetently.

Sang Qingran quickly accepted the sadness that he didn't grab a seat, and he walked quickly to the empty car behind him and sat down.

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The old house of the Sang family

Mrs. Sang has been secretly boiling soup these days for her sons to take to make up for Qiaoqiao's body, but she has never dared to go to the hospital to see Qiaoqiao, she doesn't know what kind of role she plays in Qiaoqiao's confused memory.

And Si Shenli stays in the ward every day, and she doesn't have much chance to talk to Qiaoqiao.

Now that she heard that Jojo was going to be discharged from the hospital and was coming back, she knew she couldn't hold back anymore.

Mrs. Sang put her hands on her knees, nervous, and after a long wait, there were finally multiple footsteps outside the door.

She subconsciously stood up and saw that her father and Qiaoqiao were holding hands.

"Dad, Jojo......"

Sancho stopped, she didn't seem to expect to see Mrs. San.

Everyone thought she didn't recognize Mrs. Sang, after all, Mrs. San hadn't made a good impression on Jojo before.

Old Man Sang took the initiative to introduce her, "Qiaoqiao, this is your mother, do you remember?" But she didn't treat you well before. ”

"I know, but why is she here? Doesn't she hate me very much, tell me to get out of the Sang family and not appear in her sight? Sancho lowered his voice and asked in Old Man Sang's ear.

But the whole living room was so big, and no matter how small her voice was, it still reached Mrs. Sang's ears clearly.

Mrs. Sang didn't see indifference in Sancho's eyes, some were just puzzled, she choked up, "Jojo, that's my brain wasn't very good before, I went to the doctor, and I also took medicine......"

Sancho was a little overwhelmed by such a Mrs. Sang, who had never been so friendly to her in her memory, and these moments of silence were undoubtedly tacit acquiescence that she was unwilling to pay attention to Mrs. Sang.

Old Man Sang sighed: "Let's eat first, Qiao Qiao needs to recuperate now." ”

"I'm going to eat shrimp." Sancho's gaze was also taken back from Mrs. Sancho.

"I've got the kitchen ready for you." Old Man Sang smiled lovingly, he still knew his granddaughter's happy sign, and asked the sender to prepare it on the way back.

(End of chapter)