Busy for more than a month, the time came to the March of this year, after the sting, it was the spring equinox, the weather began to warm up, Ling Mo did not return last night, after getting up early chuang, taking the children to the nearby park to run, the family's physical strength is very good, after running back, everyone went home for breakfast.

Ling Mo knew that she was busy, so she and the other two people in charge were given ten days of paid leave, and Ning Yuanlan was completely idle, so every day she either exercised or drove around the neighborhood with a sketchpad.

By the sea, Ning Yuanlan got up early to guard the sunrise, Ling Mo has been sleeping in the company for three consecutive days, and the children are also older, Ling Xi personally took his sister to school today, and Ning Yuanlan drove to the beach.

It's March, the weather is very good, and the spring is very windy on the beach, but the sun still rises.

Ning Yuanlan drew a picture of the sunrise over the sea, enjoying the silence on the beach in the early morning.

"You're beautiful, but I think my paintings are more beautiful than yours." Behind him, a familiar male voice walked over, holding a sketchbook in his hand, and walked towards Ning Yuanlan with a smile, and after getting closer, the expression on his face turned into doubt, "Did we know each other before?" ”

Ning Yuanlan turned to look at the person in front of him, and then looked down at the sketchbook in his hand, he was drawing her, "Jiayao? You're back? ”

"Are you ......" Zhou Jiayao was puzzled, staring at Ning Yuanlan's face, the expression on his face seemed to be very painful, as if he was trying to think of something, but he didn't think of anything, "Did we know each other before?" ”

"I'm Lin Yuanlan, and I'm Ning Yuanlan, what's wrong with you, Jiayao?" Ning Yuanlan looked at Zhou Jiayao suspiciously, since the Zhou family had an accident, Zhou Jiayao had also left, she didn't know where he had gone all these years, let alone what had happened to him, why he didn't remember himself.

"Yuanlan, yes, Yuanlan, it's you!" Zhou Jiayao suddenly laughed happily, and the expression on his face was not an exaggeration to describe it as ecstatic.

"yes, it's me." Ning Yuanlan laughed, and was about to ask him where he had been all these years, but he suddenly opened his arms and hugged her into his arms.

"Yuanlan, my love, I finally found you."

Ning Yuanlan was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand to push him away, but Zhou Jiayao hugged him tighter and tighter, and his strength was similar to that of a crazy madman.

"Jiayao, what are you doing?" Ning Yuanlan came to his senses and raised his feet to take Zhou Jiayao away, but he pressed him hard under his body.

"Mom." The voices of Ling Xi and Ling Baolu came from behind him.

"Brother, you see someone bullying our mother, what should I do?" Ling Baolu asked Ling Xi fearfully as he ran.

"Look at me." Ling Xi rushed over directly, and hit Zhou Jiayao's ass with a side kick, and at the moment when he was in pain, he grabbed his arm and pulled it up directly.

The fifteen-year-old boy still had a little brute strength, and his immature fist swung hard at Zhou Jiayao's face, hitting him so dizzy that he couldn't distinguish between southeast and northwest.

After all, Ling Xi was free to learn self-defense techniques from Ling Mo, his current fighting skills are already very high, and if he continues to fight like this, Zhou Jiayao will definitely not be able to bear it.

"Stop, stop, who are you, don't hit him again." Liang Jiajia rushed over, took Ling Xi's hand, and stopped Ling Xi from beating Zhou Jiayao again, if this continues, Zhou Jiayao's illness will attack again.