Chapter 450

In a beautiful small lake of J country, the water is clear and the surrounding woods are colorful and beautiful due to the coming of autumn.

Jiang ran, who was in a good mood, suddenly felt an impulse to draw.

Xiao Zhengting was a careful warm man, and he had already prepared his sketching tools in the trunk.

Sitting on the edge of a small lake, Jiang ran devotes herself to describing the scenery in front of her eyes. At that moment, her heart is calm, as if all the world is only on that canvas, and her soul is only concentrated on the nib of the pen.

Fan Aoran and fan Yuran have been used to painting outside by fan Yiyi before, and fan Yuran likes to do it with their mother.

"Aunt, they used to be like this, and they didn't get bored." In the past, fan Aoran was very depressed when he often took them out to paint from life.

He doesn't like drawing, and he doesn't draw as well as his brother, so every time mommy and his brother are drawing, he sits by and reads.

But this time they didn't bring many books, and he didn't understand the language of J country. He couldn't read any books here.

Looking at Li Meiying and Xiao Zhengting from a distance, they sat on a big stone, looking at the lake and talking.

Fan Aoran hesitated to go, but he was not interested in the topic of adults. He might as well sit next to Mommy and brother and draw together.

Helpless to pick up the brush, fan Aoran, who is stronger than fan Yuran everywhere, can't draw better than his younger brother.

Although it is not as good as fan Yuran, it is much better than other children of this age, and the paintings shock many people.

This is the typical "other people's children".

Jiang Ran's paintings are fascinating and more exquisite.

In this quiet afternoon, Jiang ran almost forgot who he was and devoted himself to this quiet work.

When she finished drawing the last color, she naturally wrote "Yi" in the lower right corner of the painting. She didn't think it was wrong.

Fan Aoran doesn't like painting. His painting style is almost close to that of the lucky draw school, because it's the easiest way to draw.

He took up his pen and ran to Jiang ran. He sat beside his mother and enjoyed the afternoon. It was a good feeling.

Only when he saw that Jiang ran had finished writing the mark which only belonged to fan Yiyi's works, he was so surprised that his eyes widened.

"Sister Xiaoran, are you Do you remember? " Fan Aoran tightly grasps Jiang ran, and looks at him with a small face. His big bright eyes are full of surprise.

As soon as fan Yuran heard this, he threw down his brush and ran to Jiang ran. He looked at Jiang ran and fan Aoran. He was not sure if he had heard wrong just now.

Jiang Ran is also inexplicable, but looking at his left and right two lovely little guys, his heart is still full of happiness.

She rubbed fan Aoran's and fan Yuran's soft hair and said with a smile, "what's the matter with you two?"

Thinking of his amnesia, Jiang ran sighed. After checking so many times, I took a lot of medicine, and all kinds of non traumatic treatments I could do were done, but I didn't see any improvement.

She was worried about herself. Now she was worried about her with two little guys. Jiang ran said to them apologetically, "I'm really sorry. I haven't thought about it yet, but I'll try my best. I'll think about my past!"

Jiang Ran's firm look can give people a lot of confidence, but fan Aoran still carefully pointed to the lower right corner of the painting and asked softly, "sister Xiao ran, why do you write this word?"

Ran Yi's familiar and strange character could be seen clearly.

Fan Yuran also saw the word, and suddenly cheered up: "do you remember it all? Do you remember it all? "

This time, Jiang ran was really confused. She looked at the word in a daze. The reason why she said it was familiar was that she found that she liked to appreciate different styles of words, especially a painter named "fan Yiyi".

The reason why she is so familiar with the name is not only that she thinks their painting styles are very similar, but also that they look like each other. Many people even take him or her as that person.

In the lower right corner of fan Yiyi's works, there is such a sign of flowery characters.

Now, she has just finished changing a painting. What's the matter with the figure in the lower right corner? There is no one else here except her and the two little guys, and this word is really written by myself.

Where does this habit come from?

At this moment, Jiang ran was completely flustered. She just felt like there was a hot current in her head, which was going to involve her in a long history.

In her mind, she didn't seem to want to touch that period of history. She wanted to struggle and tangle with it. A huge pain followed.

"Ah Jiang ran squatted on the ground in pain, holding his head in both hands. The heartrending cry resounded through the valley and reverberated on the sparkling lake.Not far away, Li Meiying and Xiao Zhengting are talking about the past when they went to school. Jiang Ran's cry scared them away immediately.

"Xiao ran, what's the matter with you?" Li Meiying is frightened. Looking at Jiang ran in agony, she doesn't know whether to help her up or not.

Fan Yuran was also scared to cry and said, "what's the matter, Mommy? Help him

Although Xiao Zhengting was an expert in brain science, he also knew something about other symptoms. He quickly took out a painkiller from his body and asked Jiang ran to take one tablet. Then he pressed her several important acupoints.

Just under the expectation of others, he thought Jiang ran would recover slowly, but he didn't think that Jiang ran was really not in pain, and he fainted.

Xiao Zhengting did not expect that Jiang Ran's symptoms were so intractable at this time. He immediately picked her up and said to Li Meiying, "we need to go to the hospital right away. Take care of them."

Back to Xiao Zhengting's Hospital, a group of doctors and nurses launched an emergency treatment.

Fan Yuran holds his brother tightly, and the tense atmosphere in the hospital makes him more uneasy.

"Brother, Mommy will be fine, won't she?" Fan Yuran asked anxiously.

"Mommy's going to be fine. She's going to be fine!" Fan Aoran said with a taut face, affirming that he was not only cheering his brother, but also comforting himself.

A few hours later, Xiao Zhengting finally came out of the missing operation and saw Li Meiying and two little guys waiting at the door. He said with a smile, "don't worry, she's OK."

Everyone was relieved at last, but the next moment Xiao Zhengting frowned again, "it's just..."