After being stunned for a few seconds, Bai Jingting suddenly jumped up like a monkey: "my camera of more than 100000 is actually used to shoot dung beetles pushing Baba -"

The girl shrunk her shoulder: "Hey, you can't say that. Art knows no borders or species."

Bai Jingting was furious.

Jiang Xiaomi smirked and followed him with his hands behind his back: "Hey, what shall we eat in the evening?"

"Eat shit."

Cut, a woman rolled her eyes. The older she was, the worse her temper became. She was also an artist. What was it like.

Four years ago, she met the old man as soon as she opened her eyes.

At that time, Bai Jingting happened to be sitting on a small yacht passing by a certain sea area and inadvertently found a person floating on the sea.

At that time, Bai Jingting's physical condition was not very good. Alzheimer's disease and Parkinson's disease were precursors.

After waking up, she forgot everything and didn't even know her name. The old man named her Jiang Xiaomi.

She asked more than once why she had to choose such a childish name for her, and the old man couldn't explain it himself.

Because he is sometimes sober and sometimes confused. He seems much better in the past two years. Except for his bad memory, everything else is normal.

During this period, Bai Jingting taught her many things, especially photography. After four years of refining, Jiang Xiaomi's works are comparable to any master in the industry.

……

In the evening, the old and the young sit on the stone pier for dinner.

Jiang Xiaomi took a piece of meat and asked curiously, "who are those people who came today?"

Bai Jingting said, "Hey, I don't know."

"I don't know you. Have you talked to others for so long?"

“……”

After dinner, Jiang Xiaomi made a pot of tea for him. They sat on the round stool, enjoying the moon and drinking tea.

"I've seen the photos. They're great." Bai Jingting suddenly said.

Jiang Xiaomi was a little surprised. Didn't he dislike being a dung beetle before?

Bai Jingting dislikes it, but he is happy in his heart. In the past four years, Jiang Xiaomi has made rapid progress. Sometimes even he doubts whether she did this before.

"Xiaomi, the doctor I contacted for you, have you gone yet?"

"Why do you see me well, doctor?" A woman felt very puzzled.

Bai Jingting said, "what are you doing? You even forget your name. You still have the face to say that you are fine. I tell you, if you are ill, you have to be treated. It's not bad for money."

Jiang Xiaomi didn't think so: "I think it's good now. I'm happy and carefree every day. What if it's all pain after recovering my memory?"

"You dead girl, I'm for you. What if I can remember your family?"

Bai Jingting is childless and single all his life. When he gets old, he has only a few doctors and servants who usually take care of him. After he gets sick, his temper gets worse and worse, and he drives all the people around him away.

Now no one wants to stay with him except Jiang Xiaomi.

He deeply knows the taste of loneliness. He used to enjoy this kind of life alone, but with the growth of age, his parents leave. He has no brothers, no sisters, only himself

Apart from other things, take the new year as an example. No matter poor or rich, the new year's Eve is a family reunion, and there are no other people in the street.

But he can only face the table full of delicacies and silently daze.

"My family is you." Jiang Xiaomi smiled sweetly.

Bai Jingting narrowed his eyes: "no, no, I remember one thing... I remember you have a husband... Hiss... Scream..."

"Again!" Jiang Xiaomi stomach Fei.

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