Chapter 32 Memory Recovery 2

With the withdrawal of the silver needle, Meng Yanran felt as if something had exploded in her mind, and the tide-like memory hit her mind.

On the sheep's intestine path, the girl in a tender green gauze skirt swung her feet and waved the whip in her hand, gritted her teeth and stared at the back of the man who was long.

On a summer night, on the dark roof, the woman happily snuggled up in the man's arms and counted the stars one by one, "A Yue, will you marry me?" The woman's shining eyes darken the stars in the sky.

In the brightly decorated farmyard room, the man in the red groom's robe picked up the bride's lapa in front of the bed with excitement and looked at the blushing and dazzling woman in front of him.

It was still the same room. The woman lay weak and weakly. Looking at the man who was carefully holding the baby in front of her, her heart was full of happiness.

Under the grape rack in the courtyard, a man gently rubbed his swollen legs for the woman with six legs. not far away, a snotted little boy pitifully pulled the corner of a little girl slightly older than him to please this. The little girl's eyes aimed at the man and woman under the grape rack from time to time, and finally pulled The little boy moved to the courtyard door step by step.

It was the same bed again. The woman looked at the man who rushed in without scruples, smiled weakly, and then fell into a coma.

Meng Yanran digested the memories in her mind little by little and felt the familiar embrace. Tears overflowed along the closed corners of her eyes, scratched her cheeks and dripped down.

Yue Zhanpeng looked at the person in his arms, paid attention to every slight change in her, felt the moisture on her hands, and his heart was full of nervousness. Is his A Yue really coming back?

Finally, Meng Yanran slowly opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her, "Zhan Peng, is it really you? I'm sorry!"

Yue Zhanpeng nodded fiercely, "A Yue, it's me! It's me! It's me!" Tears raged on his resolute cheeks.

Meng Yanran raised her bare hand and stroked this beloved face, wiping the tears that seemed to flow endlessly. She looked at each other with four eyes, and couldn't wait to rub the other person into her soul.

Looking at this scene in the hall, he was already emotionally full of tears. Even Yuwen and his son, who have always been known for their rationality, their eyes were wet.

"Fourth sister, fourth sister, since you remember the second brother, what about me? Can you tell me who I am?" Zhou Man was not enough to see a circle of eyes around him that could kill people. He looked at Meng Yanran in a loud voice.

Meng Yanran withdrew her intertwined eyes and smiled, "Third brother, I haven't learned to be a little bit since I became the head of the family. I'm still a bull." As if he hadn't seen Zhou Man's red face, he looked directly at the man in white beside him and called out, "Brother." Looking at him and nodding, he looked away again.

Only then did Meng Yanran turn her guilty eyes to a group of people who had long cried into tears. She called out one by one, "Yu'er, Jun'er, Shui'er, Yue'er..."

Hearing this call, several people cried in a mess. Lan Shui, Lian Yu and Yue Lingjun could still control their emotions slightly without crying, but today, Lian Yue, whose eyes had almost been dry, couldn't help it. Her little mouth grinned and cried out regardless of her image.

Her crying made Meng Yanran's heart tightly. She took three steps and two steps up, held her in her arms, and sobbed and scolded herself, "Yue'er, don't cry, don't cry, mother is here, good..."

What did Lian Yue think? When Lian Yue heard the word "mother", she cried more fiercely. Lian Yu took back their tears and also came forward to help Yanran comfort Lian Yue. After a long time, Lian Yue stopped her tears, but she still sniffed from time to time.

Meng Yanran gently wiped her tears and kissed her little face with pain. She seemed to feel that it was not enough. She kissed her a few times in a row, and then kissed Lian Yu one by one. Lian Yue looked at her eldest brother's red cheeks and smiled.

"Wow..." Another cry sounded in the hall like a successor. Lian Yue stared at her red and swollen eyes, and then she found that it was Yao Yao. Seeing that she was crying more sad than herself, she didn't know what to do, she was scorched by the next words.

"Wow••• It's so touching. How can it be so touching? Yaoyao's tears are very valuable. How can you make me cry like this? Can't you not be so sensational? I can't help it. You guys are so annoying, but Yaoyao likes it so much."

A row of crows lined up and flew over the hall.

Meng Yanran looked at her living apprentice helplessly and said anly anxedly, "Yaoyao•••"

"Master•••Don't interrupt me•••I'm so touched•••woo••"

"If you don't stop, think about it..."

A second ago, Yaoyao, who was still crying, took back his tears. With a touch of his little hand on his face, he piled up a sweet smile, "Master, Yaoyao is very good, very good. If I think about Yue'er sister, I will be bored. Yue'er sister, right?"

Lian Yue looked at Yao Yao's performance with a tongue in her eyes and praised in her heart: "Talent, talent, talent, willing to bow down and be ashamed!"

When Yao Yao saw that Lianyue did not buy his own account, he quickly shifted his position, "Oh, what's the name of these two sisters?"

"What, do you want to worship Yao Yao as a teacher?" The voice from the bottom of her heart sounded. Lian Yue unconsciously looked at Chuchen and caught the loneliness in his eyes. Only then did she remember that her mother didn't seem to call his name just now. This ** person must have been hurt. Lian Yue quietly pulled her mother's clothes.

Meng Yanran then followed Lianyue's eyes and saw the injured Chuchen. At that moment, she was shocked and her face was cold in an instant. "Chen'er, who hurt you like this? Tell your mother that she will not forgive him!"

The moment when I was a little hurt in my heart was also dispersed by my mother, and I repeated excitedly: "Mother••••••”

Meng Yanran was slightly stunned. Seeing that he didn't answer his question, she glanced at the other people in the hall. Finally, she fixed on Yuwen Yuxi, who was also injured on her body, and asked, "Chen'er, tell your mother if it's him!"

Lian Yue in Meng Yanran's arms can clearly feel the murderous spirit in her mother's body. As long as Chuchen nods her head, Lian Yue has no doubt that her seemingly gentle mother will definitely kill Yuwen Yuxi.

She looked at Chuchen, who still hadn't shaken her mind, and looked at Yuwen Yuxi, who didn't intend to explain at all. She shook her head and shook her mother's arm with her little hand. "Mother, it's not him. He was injured to save me. Chuchen's injury has nothing to do with him."

"Cough, fourth sister, what Yueer said is true. This injury has nothing to do with Ling Xi." Now that his son is involved, Yu Wenmo, who has been silent, also opened his mouth to explain.

Meng Yanran frowned unplealy, "Brother, when did you learn to speak for others?"

"Cough•••Cough••• Fourth sister, this is a dog•••” Yu Wenmo coughed while wiping the cold sweat in his heart, and the fourth sister was as tily as ever.

Hearing what he said, Meng Yanran looked up and down Yuwen Yuxi. Thinking of what Lian Yue said, she nodded gratefully at him, and then turned her eyes to Lian Yue again. She was sure that Lian Yue was not injured, and then continued to ask, "Who is hurt? Yue'er told her mother?"

The bitterness in Lianyue's heart, my mother, this is not what you hurt, but what do you want me to say? I can't say that you hurt you.

Maybe he felt the embarrassment of Lian Yue. Chu Chen finally came out of the impact of the "mother" and looked at Meng Yanran's eyes full of admiration. "Master, it's not hurt by others, it's my own carelessness."

"What's the carelessness?" Meng Yanran interrupted him directly and shouted, "Don't be afraid. Tell your mother that your mother will make the decision for you."

Yaoyao beside him couldn't stand it anymore and muttered in a low voice, "Master, he was hurt by himself. How could he not remember?"

Although her voice was not loud, it was enough for Meng Yanran to hear clearly. A trace of pain flashed in Meng Yanran's eyes, and it turned out to be herself.

How can this pain escape Meng Chuchen's eyes? "Master, this injury is not a problem. It will be fine after two days of cultivation."

"Chen'er, it's all your mother's fault. You have gauze wrapped around your hand, isn't it?"

Seeing the master staring at his left hand, Meng Chuchen hurriedly shrank his hand behind him and shook his head.

"Stupid boy, why do you suffer? I can just hold it over. What do you need? What if you hurt your body?

"Fourth sister, don't worry, my little nephew didn't bleed much this time. It's all my big nephew who bleed."

"Uncle Zhou!"

"Third brother!"

"Father•••"

The scolding that sounded almost at the same time made Zhou Man swallow the words under him back to his stomach. He also knew that he had said something wrong.

However, after all, what should be said has been said. Meng Yanran has already pulled Yue Lingjun's hand and looked at the blood oozing from the wound gauze, and her eyes turned red again. "It's all mother's bad, and you are guilty of real people..."

Yue Lingjun's throat tightened and said astringently, "Mom, this injury is not a problem..."

Seeing that her mother's tears were about to fall again, Lian Yue hurriedly turned her eyes to her father for help.

"A Yue, Jun'er is fine. Now I'd better find a doctor to show Chen'er and Yuwen's nephew the injury."

Lian Yue praised secretly. He is worthy of being his father. He is looking for a reason here. He really has nothing to say.

"Yes, yes" Meng Yanran suppressed her tears and said to Yaoyao, "Yaoyao, go and call the four elders."

Before the words fell, Meng Lan came in with the medicine in her hand. "I'm here. I still need to invite the four elders to help the two people to the chair. I'll help them check." Then he looked at Meng Yanran, "Since you insist on doing this, I can't stop you. Tell me immediately if there is anything strange."

Meng Yanran nodded quickly.

Meng Lan carefully examined the two people, poured out two pills specializing in internal injuries from the porcelain bottle she brought with them, and then examined the wounds of the two people. She briefly explained a few words, and directly removed the hall.