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Jian Linghuai stayed up all night.

If my father never existed, is the harmonious and loving family in my memory also fake?

What is his relationship with the original owner?

What happened to wearing a book?

There are more and more doubts, and we have to find the answer bit by bit.

But now it is almost certain that Chi Shu is his mother, so many coincidences cannot be pure coincidences.

In the early morning of the next day, his eyes were bruised, and he was wandering absent-mindedly in the courtyard, when he heard Chi Shu's voice in the room, he stopped and turned back into the room.

Chi Shu just got up, yawned, walked to the kitchen door and took a look: "Do you need help?"

"No, just wait for a while, breakfast will be ready soon." Butler Wang smiled and urged the chef.

Chi Shu nodded, and as soon as she turned around, she was hugged by Jian Linghuai: "Mom."

"What's wrong with you, kid." Chi Shu was startled, opened her hands, not daring to move, and turned to Butler Wang for help.

"I miss you so much." Jian Linghuai said to herself, then let go of her hand, and looked her around, "Are you getting fat?"

Chi Shu knocked him on the head reflexively: "Who are you talking about is fat!"

Jian Linghuai touched the place where she was knocked, and laughed to herself, which made Chi Shu start to worry again: "Isn't knocking stupid? Do you remember who I am?"

"Remember." Jian Linghuai looked straight into her eyes, and the joy of being lost and found flashed across her cheeks, "You are my mother."

"Okay, it's okay." Chi Shu turned her head and said to Butler Wang, "When is dinner? I'm so hungry."

"immediately."

Not long after, He Zhizhou and He Nan went downstairs together, Jian Linghuai asked, "Why are you up so late today?"

"I went to He Nan's room." He Zhizhou explained, "Brother called me just now, saying that he is going to go home in the past two days, so I will go and talk to He Nan."

"Really? That's good." Jian Linghuai bent down and looked at He Nan, "Are you happy?"

He Nan nodded vigorously.

During the meal, He Zhizhou asked about the arrangements for this day. There was one day before the holiday, and the family could go out to play together, but Jian Linghuai refused.

"Mom and I are going to a place." Jian Linghuai turned to look at Chi Shu, "I want to go back to where we used to live."

Chi Shu said, "It's all sold, what's there to see?"

"It's okay to go around."

He Zhizhou thought for a while and said, "Then I'll accompany you too."

Jian Linghuai pondered: "You can stay at home and take care of grandma and He Nan, and don't you know the exact time when your brother will return home? If he comes back suddenly, you must be at home."

When He Nan heard this, he looked at He Zhizhou expectantly, and He Zhizhou had no choice but to stay at home: "Then you come back early."

"Ah."

Chi Shu looked at it for a long time, rubbed her arms subconsciously, and finally realized how difficult He Nan's "difficulty" was.He obviously didn't do anything, but it was inexplicably sour!

After eating, Jian Linghuai and Chi Shu went back to their old house. They drove for more than an hour and arrived in a room in a school district.

"It was I who threatened Jian Jiahua before he agreed to buy a house here." Chi Shu got out of the car and walked straight into the community, "Otherwise, how could he be willing to spend so much money to buy a house in the school district."

There were many old people and children in the community. Jian Linghuai followed behind her, walking unhurriedly, looking around at the scenery in the community.

When he passed a gazebo, there was still running water under the bridge, so he stood and watched for a while.

Chi Shu turned her head and said, "You were pushed here by Jian Jiahua's eldest daughter before, remember?"

Jian Linghuai glanced at her, and looked at the gurgling water in surprise. The scene of the two children arguing here slowly emerged in his mind, and he said slowly, "You and her mother were right there at that time?"

"That's right, the two of us were fighting next to you, and that girl pushed you in while you weren't paying attention." Chi Shu gritted her teeth, "Damn girl has too bad a heart."

Jian Linghuai felt a sudden pain in his head, sat down on the chair, and slowly closed his eyes. The dusty memory began to reveal the tip of the iceberg, which was the original owner's childhood and youth that he didn't know.

"What's wrong with you?" Chi Shu knelt down in front of him worriedly, and wiped the sweat from his temples, "What's wrong? Tell me quickly?"

Jian Linghuai took a hard breath for a while, and it took a long time to recover, and waved her hand: "No, it's nothing, I just seem to remember something."

"Wait here for me." Chi Shu turned and went to a nearby convenience store, bought a bottle of mineral water, ran back and handed it to him, "Drink some water, your mouth is dry."

After drinking the water, Jian Linghuai leaned his head back for a moment, his eyes were clear, and then he stood up again: "Let's go, let's go and see the house."

"Are you really okay? Do you want to go to the hospital first?"

"Need not."

Chi Shu was not at ease, but a few minutes later, seeing that he seemed to be okay again, she had to go to the house first.

The new residents gave them a warm reception, but soon recognized Chi Shu, who was the woman when they dealt with the house sales contract before, and they couldn't help being suspicious.

Chi Shu gave a random reason: "The house was sold because of urgent needs. This is my son. Now that he has made some money, he wants to buy the house back."

The head of the household didn't doubt anything anymore, took them to introduce them, and said with a smile: "We haven't changed too much, and most of them are still the same as yours. The main reason is that your previous decoration pattern is very suitable for our family. And the child, if we are not in urgent need of capital turnover, I don't want to change hands."

"It really hasn't changed much, that's great." Chi Shu said with emotion, "Boy, what do you think?"

When she didn't get an answer, she looked back and saw him standing at the door of the study, so she walked over and pointed to an electronic piano inside: "There used to be a grand piano there, and you would play it every day after school." After one bomb, we will have dinner."

"Well, I remembered." Jian Linghuai said softly.

He seemed to see a green and young boy walking in with his schoolbag on his back. The sound of his mother cooking vegetables could be heard in the kitchen, and he was playing a cheerful tune here as a harmony.

He didn't close the piano cover until his mother came to the door and asked him to eat, walked to the door and put his mother's shoulders on his shoulders. As he walked to the restaurant, he said excitedly: "Mom, I'm going to take part in the math competition next week, and I won't do it on weekends." I'm back, I'll bring you a trophy when the time comes, okay?"

"Hey, you didn't change the dining table either." Chi Shu touched the dining table.

"Yes, the children said this table is good. There are many formulas engraved on it, which is very interesting. It happens that we also saved a lot of money hahahaha." The head of the household laughed heartily.

Chi Shu also smiled: "That's not true, these are all engraved by my son, and he never forgets to memorize the two formulas after eating."

Jian Linghuai lowered her head and smiled, stroking the handwriting on the corners, not only here.

This is a wooden table. Almost all the furniture in the house is made of wood. He turned around and walked to the bedroom. There was also handwriting on the desk, but a piece of glass was placed on it by the child of the new head of the household. There was a postcard of a star next to it, but the handwriting was not cover up.

"Tsk, we didn't think there was much when we lived by ourselves, but looking at it now, it's such a waste of furniture." Chi Shu said disgustedly.

"That's not what you indulged." Jian Linghuai looked back at her and smiled.

At this moment, Chi Shu seemed to see Jian Linghuai back then.

When it was lunch time, the hostess went to the kitchen to prepare lunch. When the range hood sounded, Jian Linghuai couldn't help but look at the kitchen door.

The hostess in the kitchen was still busy, saying that the two children had gone to cram school and would be back later, and warmly invited them to stay for dinner.

Jian Linghuai declined, and her eyes fell on a low stool beside her.When he was a child, he also stood by like this, watching Chi Shu scrambled eggs and fried rice. When he grew up, he didn't need a low stool.

He stood directly beside him, accompanied by the sound of the range hood, and told Chi Shu interesting things in school, or if there was any speech, he directly treated her as an audience and recited it with emotion.

Not long after, the two children of the family also came back, and dinner was about to start.

The two didn't stay any longer, and left after saying goodbye, and went to find a restaurant nearby for dinner.

All the dishes he ordered were spicy, and Jian Linghuai found that his own taste was exactly the same as Chi Shu's. Coupled with the impact of the wave of memories in the morning, many scenes overlapped with his own world.

The answer is beyond doubt——

He is the original owner.

But there are still many problems to be solved. After eating, Chi Shu asked him where he was going next, and Jian Linghuai went straight to the school. It was not the school that Jian Gulan studied with, but the one after transferring.

During the New Year's Day holiday, there were no students in the school. Jian Linghuai asked someone for a while before finding the head teacher's dormitory and contacting him.

For his visit, the homeroom teacher was still very surprised, and it had a profound impact on him. At the same time, he politely invited the two of them into the room, took Jian Linghuai's hand letter, and said in a pleasant way: "I heard that you recently If it’s going well, then I’m relieved.”

Jian Linghuai greeted the teacher politely, and after a while, asked the main question: "Teacher, I came to you mainly to ask you something, because I suffered a little head injury before, and some memory was confused. Forgive me. I want to ask, how is my status after transferring?"

The homeroom teacher sighed: "You, what a pity. You just got the first grade in the exam after transferring here. The teacher and the school have high hopes for you. But in the second semester of the third year of high school, for some reason, you suddenly fell in love with me. It’s like a different person, you don’t listen to the lectures in class, you mutter all day long, like you’ve got an evil spirit, and your classmates stay away from you. In the end, your grades dropped sharply, and you went to a third-category art school. The entertainment industry is not doing well either."

Jian Linghuai caught the point, and asked: "Suddenly, you seem to be a different person? Bewitched? Teacher, can you tell me the details at that time?"

"Let me think about it..." The class teacher recalled for a long time, and then remembered an impressive thing, "I once suggested to your mother to take you to see a doctor, because I suspected that you might have a split personality."

"Split personality?"

"Yes, when you are doing one thing, you seem to be extremely entangled and capricious. One day I asked you to fill in the application form, and you scratched your head and struggled for a long time. For a while, you filled out the economics and management of Q University, and then changed to an art school. You scribbled and changed the Zhang voluntary form, and in the end it can no longer be used.” The head teacher took a sip of tea and continued, “In the end, I said to help you fill it out. When I asked you about your intention, you seemed to want to say that Q is big, but you immediately asked me I covered my mouth and said art school."

Jian Linghuai felt a little uneasy.

Chi Shu added from the side: "However, I took him to several hospitals and checked them all, and they all said that it was not a split personality."

The head teacher nodded: "Yes, so I personally think that you fell into a state of mental breakdown because of too much pressure in the college entrance examination, and you are in a trance."

When I came out of the homeroom teacher's house, it was already dusk, the winter sun set early, and there were only a few dark gray clouds left in the sky.

He walked silently. Although his heart was in a state of confusion, he also understood that the next clue he had to find was why he suddenly seemed to be a different person, from a young man with a bright future to a dodder flower who depended on others for survival. ?

"Linghuai, your phone is ringing." Chi Shu reminded.

"Oh." He came back to his senses, only then did he realize that He Zhizhou had called.

"Are you done with your work? When will you be back?" He Zhizhou's steady voice rang in his ears.

The boredom was instantly swept away, and he smiled silently: "I'm done, I'll be right back, it might take some time, and it's peak season again, so it might be a bit congested."

"Okay, we'll wait for you to come back for dinner, and remember to bring mom along."

"it is good."

Jian Linghuai hung up the phone, Chi Shu glanced at him, still showing a disgusted expression, but there was a little more smile in his eyes: "You really like him so much?"

"Is there?" Jian Linghuai thought for a moment, and said innocently, "I think it's okay, and I don't like him as much as everyone said."

"You think everyone is blind, and the bystanders will know."

"Oh, then I really like him, thank you for being a bystander."

Chi Shu was silent for half a minute, then suddenly said: "I have never believed in love in my life, and I don't believe in love for a lifetime, but I hope you are different from me. You have to feel all the emotions that love brings Whether it is bitter or sweet, it is a unique emotion that is difficult to get from other things, and we should cherish it."

As usual, Jian Linghuai hugged her shoulders with a smile: "I'm not used to you like this, not to mention that you claim to be the most beautiful in the world, so you can find someone who appreciates you."

"Pull it down, men are reliable, even pigs can climb trees!"

"Tsk tsk, you advised me just now. Damn, don't be too double-standard."

"Stinky boy!"

On the way back, there was a long queue.

Chi Shu sat on the co-pilot, looked at the gradually irritable person, and said speechlessly, "Are you in such a hurry?"

"They're still waiting for us to go back and eat."

"If they are hungry, they will eat first, don't panic."

"No." Jian Linghuai said firmly, "He said to wait for us, and he will definitely wait for us to go back before eating."

"That's it..." Chi Shu suddenly lowered the car window and yelled, "What kind of team is that idiot in front of you! You're just in a hurry to go home for dinner! Don't crowd the people next to you, the people in this car are terrible Impressive!"

The big brother next to him asked curiously: "Hey, who is sitting there?"

"It's my son!"

"It's amazing."

"That is."

Jian Linghuai: "..."

When the team finally started to move, his mood jumped again, he couldn't wait to see He Zhizhou, and wanted to confirm that all this is real.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, he returned to the He family.

As soon as he got out of the car, he walked to the gate with strides. From a long distance, he saw a man in a neat suit walking not far in front, separated from him by dozens of steps, walking towards the house.

He trotted up, jumped onto the opponent's back, and said, "I'm back."

The other party froze and didn't answer.

"Linghuai... I'm here."

A familiar voice sounded in front of him, Jian Linghuai was startled, followed the voice and looked up, seeing He Zhizhou coming out of the house, he was terrified: "You, why are you there!"

He Zhizhou: "..."

"Then who is this person?!" Jian Linghuai turned her head abruptly, looking at the man in front of her in surprise, who looked very similar to He Zhizhou in profile, and instantly had a guess, "Are you his brother?"

"It's me." The man turned his head and glanced at him, "So can you come down?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Jian Linghuai repeatedly apologized, got off him, stood up straight, and immediately ran to He Zhizhou's side, looking at the man coming towards him. The temperament is also indistinguishable.

He tried to explain to He Zhizhou: "It can't be my fault, you two are so similar, no wonder everyone said his son is your son... So can you forget that scene just now?"

He Zhizhou: "..."