Lin Xinjie's face was not good-looking, so Ning Yuanlan turned around, continued to braid her hair, and then asked, "Lan Lan, do you really want to remember the past?" If something was unhappy in the past, would you like to remember it too? ”

"Well, I do." Ning Yuanlan nodded, "Memories are the most important part of life, but I lost them, I think it's a pity!" ”

"Since you want to think about it, then Mom will tell you more about the things when you were a child in the future, maybe you will remember it unconsciously!" Lin Xinjie said a little uncomfortably.

"Okay." Ning Yuanlan didn't notice his mother's reaction, and thought of something, but asked a little embarrassed, "Mom, before I lost my memory, huh...... Do you have a boyfriend? ”

"I don't know about that." Lin Xinjie used the hair ring she had on her body to help Ning Yuanlan tie the ends of her hair, then turned her around, looked at her carefully, and smiled, "You kid is very ghostly, even if you have, you will definitely hide it from your mother and not let me know." ”

"Hey, hey!" Ning Yuanlan smiled and asked again, "Mom, did I have a habit of keeping a diary when I was a child?" ”

Ning Yuanlan felt that she should have this habit, because she would keep a diary whenever she had time after she lost her memory, and even now, she would occasionally draw some caricatures of recent events in her sketchbook, and she could be sure that she had such a habit before she lost her memory.

"Yes." Lin Xinjie laughed, "Your diary, I've been writing since I was in preschool, and I have such a big box of diaries!" Lin Xinjie said that the mural was as big as a small cabinet.

"Hehehe!" Ning Yuanlan laughed, and then put his arm around Lin Xinjie and asked her, "Did that mother peek?" ”

"No, Mom really hasn't seen it, otherwise I wouldn't know if you have a boyfriend?" Lin Xinjie reached out and nodded her forehead, "But sometimes you read it to me, and when you grow up, you may have something on your mind, so you bought a diary with a lock, and at that time, you can enter your diary first, and you want to enter the password, I want to peek after you have an accident, but your diary is too difficult to open, I'm afraid that you will blame me when you think about it later, I haven't opened it." ”

"Mom, you're so nice!" Ning Yuanlan leaned on her mother's shoulder, and the mother and daughter talked about some things when she was a child, and then she fell asleep as she spoke!

Lin Yuanlan didn't wake her up, but gently put her on his lap, looked at his sleeping daughter, and thought of Ning Shaoan, who had just passed away, and couldn't help but reddened his eyes again.

"Mom, what's wrong?" When Ling Mo came down, he saw Lin Xinjie wiping her tears and walked over with some worry.

"It's nothing, thinking of Lan Lan's father, I'm a little sad, you're done with your business?" Lin Xinjie smiled at Ling Mo.

"It's dealt with, Ning'er is asleep, I'll carry her up!" Ling Mo walked over, bent down and hugged Ning Yuanlan into his arms, "Mom, let's go to the third floor and sleep in the first baby room tonight!" ”

"Okay." Lin Xinjie nodded and went up with him.

After returning to the master bedroom, Ling Mo did not put Ning Yuanlan on the chuang, but carried her to the sofa, looking at the sleeping person in his arms, Ling Mo couldn't help laughing, leaned down, grabbed the red lips, and was bound to wake her up.