Ye Linlang stretched out his hand, took the bowl, and laughed sweetly at her grandmother, "thank you, auntie."

My grandmother's eyes are sour. My daughter doesn't remember herself.

It doesn't matter if you don't remember yourself.

As long as the daughter is alive, it's better than anything.

"Eat slowly, and be careful of scalding!"

Ye Linlang takes over the hand copied bowl. She looks at the red oil on it, carries the bowl and drinks a mouthful of the soup floating with red oil.

"Spicy!"

Ye Linlang looks at Shi Han wrongly.

When cold some bitter smile can't, he said, "don't you want to eat red oil hand copied?"? If it's spicy, don't eat it! "

Ye Linlang has been in a coma for such a long time. If he wakes up and eats such food, his stomach and intestines can't stand it.

"I'm hungry." Ye Linlang held the bowl and took a mouthful of hand copied.

The hand copying is the cooperation of grandma and ye Tianxin. It is thin and fragrant.

"When are we going home When cold gently stroked ye Linlang's hair, he said, "thank you, do you know who you are?"

"Yes. I am your sister, his wife, and Mo'er's mother. "

Ye Linlang, while eating red oil, replied.

After Shi Han and Zues looked at each other, Shi Han asked again, "besides this, do you know who you are?"

"Shihan, Zues, do you two think I'm in the way, don't you?"

Ye Linlang looked at Shihan and Zues pitifully, causing Zues to shake his head, "no, thank you, we didn't want you."

Grandmother and ye Tianxin are not far away from ye Linlang and Shihan, but ye Linlang seems not to have seen these two people.

Ye Tianxin knows about the condition of traumatic stress disorder. She is afraid that her words will stimulate ye Linlang.

Grandma pulled Ye Tianxin's hand and sat down. She looked at ye Linlang with a smile.

This is her daughter.

Although she didn't recognize her, she was still her daughter.

Ye Tianxin and grandma both look at ye Linlang quietly. Maybe their eyes are too hot. Ye Linlang can't ignore them.

"Who are you? Watch me do what? Is there any dirt on my face

Grandmother smile with tears, choked way, "you look good."

Ye Lin Lang was stunned and replied with a smile, "thank you, but you are very kind."

"Is it?" Asked grandma.

Ye Linlang nodded, "I think you are very kind."

Ye Tianxin followed ye Linlang's words and said, "do you think I'm kind?"

Ye Linlang hears Ye Tianxin's voice, her eyes light easily to Ye Tianxin's face, her eyes, become straight.

Then the whole person rushed to Ye Tianxin's face and picked up Ye Tianxin's face.

"It's you, it's you, isn't it? You stole my face... "

Ye Linlang looks at Ye Tianxin's face seriously. This face is her real face.

"Lin Lang, she's a sweetheart, do you remember?" Grandma asked in a low voice.

When ye Linlang heard her grandmother's words, a trace of confusion flashed through her eyes. She turned around and questioned Ye Tianxin.

"Who are you? Why did you steal my face? Give me my face back

When cold sympathetically looks at Ye Tianxin, the poor girl, is regarded as the person who steals the face by his mother.

"I didn't steal your face." Ye Tianxin looked at ye Linlang's eyes, seriously, word by word, "this is my own face, mom, I'm your daughter, sweetheart."

Ye Linlang released her hands holding Ye Tianxin's face. She walked to Shi Han's side and said in a crisp voice, "Shi Han, she stole my face She's a thief... "

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