Bai ran recognized the smile in his tone, and instantly stimulated her little universe, "don't you know my cooking skills? Even Tangtang says the cake I made is delicious

"Tang Tang also said that you once cooked fish, too salty, one person secretly poured out." Quan Rui walks in front of him, speaking slowly. He seems to be remembering and talking at the same time.

“……” Bai ran was silent for a moment and secretly clenched her fist. "This little sugar candy has betrayed her mother again!"

Quan Rui listens. The smile on his lips is more and more bright.

This is the family.

Life is to have a good life.

On the floor, Quan Rui if to white dye, "you open it, I have something in my hand."

It's very clever to let Bai ran open the room.

Psychiatrists have also mentioned that to let Bai ran completely eliminate her fear and worry, it is best to let her revisit her hometown.

Many patients with amnesia or mental impairment will also be advised by doctors.

Like Jiang bangyuan, whose nerves have been seriously damaged, they need to return to familiar places for a long time, or let familiar relatives accompany them.

Bai ran takes the key. The moment her fingertip touches the cold key, she feels like an electric current running through her body.

Worried, Bai ran still inserts the key into the keyhole.

Familiar rotation, just listen to a click, the door opened.

It's like it's back to my childhood.

Every day she went home and opened the door, the smell of food and the care of her mother were floating in the house.

"Is Ranran back? Wash your hands. Dinner's ready. Mom made your favorite braised fish

No matter how tired it is to work outside every day, as long as you come home at night, listen to mom's care, and eat the food that my mother cooked, it seems that everything is worth it, and I will never be tired again.

But push open the door, there is no mother breath in the room.

The room was dark and quiet. It was quiet enough to hear the clock on the wall.

"Tick tock Click... "

Bai Ran is a little confused.

That thunderstorm night, she was at home alone, listening to the clock tick.

The brow frowned fiercely.

But Bai ran didn't tell her inner discomfort. She walked in with a smile and turned on the light.

as like as two peas, and changed shoes, I can see in the entrance that the decoration and decoration are exactly the same as before.

The place where Bai ran and her mother lived seems to have no pain. It seems that even time has not passed.

All things, all back to the past.

Quan Rui follows Bai ran and pays attention to all her expression changes.

"Familiar? It's decorated in the way you used to live. " His voice was warm and gentle.

Bai ran listens, and her thoughts are interrupted for a moment. Then she says with a smile, "when did you prepare?"

Quan Rui's identity is as good as finding out where she and her mother lived before.

The hard part is, when did he prepare this? I didn't even tell her

Quan Rui only returned with a smile and took her to the kitchen.

"Come here."

Bai ran looks around for a while, pressing down the strange things at the bottom of her heart, and then she goes to the kitchen.

……

Put on her apron, Bai ran gets ready and checks the kitchen utensils in the kitchen. By the way, she says to Quan Rui, "I'm ready to cook dinner. The kitchen is my world. Go out and watch TV