"Don't worry."

When cloud painting was racking her brain, her hand was suddenly held, "there is me."

Cloud painting suddenly looked up at the past.

Bo Si Qing is looking at her, her eyes are very light, no longer used to stay in her house that kind of relaxed, but a little more burning deep meaning.

Cloud painting nods.

Yes, she doesn't need to worry about anything.

If Jiang Yong's arrival is really due to Xiao Qiuci's return, then it's just that they have thrown themselves into the net!

Because she was worried that her mother Jiang Huanqing couldn't cope with it alone, Yunhua was worried all the way.

Bo Si Qing has been holding her hand, she wants to break free, he does not let go.

Her hand is very small, and his big hand can almost completely wrap her hand. The hot temperature of his palm is transmitted through her skin

A sense of stability and security never existed before, which made cloud painting unable to help but indulge.

……

When I got home, it was already more than 8 p.m.

Zhou Hailan and Shen Shiying both sat with Jiang Huanqing. Chu Yu leaned against the door to look at his mobile phone. Seeing Yunhua and Bo Siqing coming back, he immediately took the mobile phone and opened the door and said, "Jiang Yong left, saying that he would come back tomorrow."

Yunhua nods and enters the room.

Seeing the cloud painting, Jiang Huanqing reluctantly smiles. "I'm back. I'm tired. I'm thin. Have you eaten yet? I'll cook for you..."

"No, mom. I've already eaten it." Cloud painting said quickly.

Zhou Hailan and Shen Shiying stood up: "painting, you accompany you. Mom, I go back with Shiying first."

"OK, thank you, auntie." Cloud painting also looked at Shen Shiying, "so is Shiying."

"You child, what are you polite to?" Zhou Hailan road.

Shen Shiying also said in a low voice: "don't worry, it will be OK, we are here! No one can stigmatize Auntie! "

"Well."

Zhou Hailan and Shen Shiying went back first.

Cloud painting to Bo Si Qing: "brother ah Qing, you go back to rest, I will sit with my mother for a while."

Bo Si Qing took a look at the cloud painting, and then looked at Jiang Huanqing. Then he nodded his head and left with Chu Yu without saying anything.

Finally, only Jiang Huanqing and Yunhua's mother and daughter were left in the room.

Yun Hua walked over, took her mother's arm and sat down with her head on her mother's shoulder. "Mom, don't be afraid. Fake can never be true."

Jiang Huanqing pursed his lips, and his face was very ugly.

"Mom, are you hiding something from me?" Cloud painting can't help asking.

Jiang Huanqing put his hand over his face and said, "I, I don't know, I seem to I remember Jiang Yong's face in a trance. I I met him. But I can't remember. "

Cloud painting was stunned.

Mother remembers Jiang Yong?

This

What's going on here!

"I may really have something to do with Jiang Yong, but But I don't believe what he said. How could I be that kind of person... " Jiang Huanqing kept shaking his head.

Yunhua quickly hugged her, "Mom, you can't be that kind of person. Even if you lose your memory and you forget a lot of things, your character will not change! "

Jiang Huanqing nodded with red eyes. But But why do I remember Jiang Yong? I really seem to know him Who the hell am I? "

"Don't worry, mom. We'll find out! We'll find out. Don't worry Cloud painting holding Jiang Huanqing said in a low voice.

At the same time, no one knows, her heart is also set off a storm!

Does mom really know Jiang Yong?

No wonder!

No wonder!

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