Before confiscating the house, the medical concubine emptied the enemy's warehouse to flee fami

It was obviously a particularly beautiful scene, but Jiang Wan suddenly got wet.

Her eyes were astringent, and she held back the tears because it was not worth it for the original mistress.

Even if the other person has no memory, she still can't help but complain on behalf of the original owner and his wife!

"Wanwan."

Song Jiuyuan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, "Don't be sad, you still have me."

Madam Luo turned her head, not daring to look at this sad scene, and only whispered:

"Tao Niang and I are both disciples of the master, and we were sent to take care of him.

It was Tao Niang who saved him from the fire that time, and the two fell in love with each other. It was precisely because of this that my master couldn't bear to write to Kyoto again.

Simply turn a blind eye and help them both. "

"I see."

Jiang Wan suppressed the emotions in her heart and ran away, "Song Jiuyuan, let's go back first."

She couldn't accept it for a while.

It is obviously a great good thing that he is alive.

But now in this scene, she just felt that fate was playing tricks on people.

"it is good."

Song Jiuyuan agreed to her, so naturally Madam Luo would not force them.

In fact, she selfishly hopes that Jiang Wan can fulfill the happiness of her junior sisters and others.

The three of them were about to leave, but the sharp-eyed Tao Niang saw them.

She trotted out the door, "Sister Luo, why didn't you go in even though you were here? Who are these?"

Tao Niang's eyes fell on Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan, both of whom were not luxuriously dressed.

But the momentum all over his body could not be stopped.

This gave her a bad feeling.

"I remembered that there were still things to deal with in the shop."

Luo Niang froze on the spot. Jiang Wan had already adjusted her emotions. She raised her eyes and answered:

"I heard from Madam Luo that your embroidery skills are very good, and I wanted to ask you to embroider something."

"Ah yes."

Madam Luo hurriedly made up for it, "It just occurred to me that you hadn't finished embroidering the large piece you took last time.

The distinguished guest was in a hurry, so I thought if it didn't work out, I would embroider it myself. "

"Sister Luo, I'm almost finished embroidering that piece."

Tao Niang quickly called them in, "Since you are here, come in and have a cup of tea."

She is a very gentle woman.

"You don't want your eyes?"

Luo Niang looked serious and realized that Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan were still there. She sighed helplessly and said:

"How many times have I told you not to embroider anything at night, it will waste your eyes."

"Sister Luo, I'm fine."

Tao Niang smiled peacefully, with Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan walking behind. Her eyes fell on the man in the yard.

He is exactly the same as the fake "Jiang Shangshu". No wonder Mrs. Jiang sent him far away.

If anyone in Kyoto saw this, they would recognize him at a glance.

The man's eyes happened to move to them, and when he met Jiang Wan's eyes, he trembled slightly.

The sudden familiarity made him feel panic for no reason.

"Tao Niang, who are they?"

"Brother Fusheng, they are Sister Luo's guests."

Tao Niang's voice was obviously a little excited, and she smiled at Fu Sheng: "Please help me entertain them first.

I went to make tea and showed them the embroidery I had made earlier. "

She ran very fast, and Brother Fusheng had enough money to drink medicine. She worked hard to cure Brother Fusheng.

"Hello."

Fusheng stared at Jiang Wan, feeling that he looked very familiar, but he couldn't remember anything.

Fusheng had a splitting headache and frowned. Song Jiuyuan blocked his sight.

At this moment, the little boy who was squatting on the ground and playing suddenly rushed over.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

The words "Dad" made Jiang Wan feel even more painful. The father who loved her in the memory of the original owner had finally become someone else's father.

She lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Fusheng's face.

Her father, Jiang Shaowen and Jiang Shaowu, were twins with identical faces, but Jiang Wan could see the difference in temperament between them at a glance.

How could her mother not recognize her husband?

"Wanwan, let's go over and sit for a while."

Song Jiuyuan was worried that something might happen to Jiang Wan, so he quickly helped her sit on the stool where she was.

Everything was complete in the small courtyard, and Madam Luo said to the little boy in embarrassment:

"Ping An, go call your mother."

"Dad, I'm going to get you some medicine."

Ping An ran very fast and looked very anxious. Madam Luo explained with a smile:

"Ping An is very sensible and knows how to help his parents with their work."

"There are also naughty things."

Fusheng calmed down, a thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead, and there was fatherly pride in his eyes.

Once upon a time, when the original owner was making trouble, he also said this to outsiders?

Jiang Wan felt sour in her heart. At this time, Tao Niang came over with a jade vase and her tone was urgent.

"Fusheng, how are you?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Fusheng patted the back of her hand gently to express comfort, then raised his hand to rub Ping An's tense little face.

"Peace, dad is fine."

"You scared me to death."

Tao Niang was almost frightened to tears, but she fed Fu Sheng a pill.

"What will happen to me and Ping An if something happens to you?"

"I'm really fine."

Fusheng swallowed the pills and smiled weakly at them, "How could I leave you?"

Their family was harmonious and beautiful, and Jiang Wan thought of her late mother again. She must have missed her father after all.

She suddenly became a little angry and stood up suddenly, "I still have something to do, let's talk about the embroidery next time."

"Sorry sorry, I was negligent."

Tao Niang was very upset. This was an honored guest, how could she treat her so slowly?

She quickly looked at Madam Luo as if asking for help. Madam Luo knew why Jiang Wan was angry. She sighed and said:

"Tao Niang, take good care of the child first."

She would beg this ancestor later.

"I……"

Tao Niang was a little flustered, but Song Jiuyuan had already led Jiang Wan out of the courtyard.

Madam Luo looked at their backs, glanced at the confused Fusheng, and warned Tao Niang.

"Tao Niang, please don't go to the city these days. I'll ask a man to come to your place to pick up the embroidery."

Sin ah.

The two went back and forth for three or four years before they got together. After only a few good years, their daughter came to visit.

Tao Niang stared at Madam Luo’s back and wondered why.

She opened her mouth and looked at Fusheng in confusion, "Brother Fusheng, did I do something wrong?"

"You did nothing wrong."

Fusheng's mood was particularly complex, and even a hint of sadness was revealed.

This emotion made him feel completely out of sorts.

However, Xiao Pingping suddenly said something shocking, "The sister just now looks similar to my father."

"what?!!"

The jade bottle in Tao Niang's hand fell to the ground. Thinking of her senior sister's complicated expression and strange words, a bad premonition arose in her heart.

"Are we alike?"

Fusheng murmured these words, and Jiang Wan appeared in his mind again.

who is she?Who is she?

Could it be the important person in his lost memory?

Fusheng slapped his head violently.

boom……

Something tugged at the thin thread in his head, and he almost sweated from the pain.

"Brother Fusheng, don't think about it. If you want to know, I will go to town to ask Sister Luo tomorrow."

Tao Niang saw Fu Sheng in so much pain and quickly begged him.