Chapter 550: Fuzzy memory

"Girl, although I am getting older, I am not always confused. You and your husband look like two people, and you can't pick a pair out of tens of thousands. How could I remember it wrong." The grandmother stood up and said, "You Wait a minute."
Ling Sheng felt a little weird in his heart, how could it be, it was absolutely impossible, San Ye didn't know the original owner, the original owner was a high school student at that time, and he was still in the country.
The grandfather told Ling Sheng that she should not care about it, perhaps because he had remembered it wrong, and he also laughed and told her to ask her to follow the grandma. The old woman was stubborn and accepted death if he knew it.
Ling Sheng smiled, and saw that the old lady came out of the house with a box, and then took out their hotel check-in records, as well as hospitalization procedures and other things.
Ling Sheng looked at the time. It was October 23rd four years ago. His eyes were slightly condensed, and he bit his lip. When the memory came up again, he controlled his emotions and his voice was tense: "Sorry, I'm a little bit Things have to go first."
Until outside, he leaned against the wall and breathed, patting his somewhat turbulent heartbeat.
There are some things that she doesn't want to think about. She clearly remembers the day in her memory. The day the original owner happened was also October 23. There were many coincidences. The grandmother said it was absolutely impossible to meet her.
The old grandma watched her run out, and mumbled strangely: "She should remember that it rained so bad that night, how could I forget that the two of them were still with each other for four years. It’s the same as before, no change at all, the son is so old, he must have been pregnant during that time."
"Everyone said no, you remembered it wrong." Grandpa sighed.
"I remember correctly, you thought I was your old fool, benefactor who saved your life, can I still remember it wrong?" The old woman glared at him unconvinced.
When Ling Sheng went back, Jun Shiyan and Xiao Qi were doing the dishes, one big and one small back, they looked very harmonious. I don’t know why, she blurted out: "San Ye, on the night of October 23 four years ago, Do you remember where you are?"
"That day." Jun Shiyan thought for a moment, his expression a little distant, his thin lips lightly opened, and said: "I was in France, that day was my mother's birthday."
Although it was like this in his memory, he suddenly felt that the memory of that day was a little vague when asked by her. He couldn't remember what he did, but subconsciously remembered his mother's birthday.
Ling Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that what the old lady was talking about was nonsense, how could it be possible, San Ye was not in the country that day, let alone in M ​​country, she must have remembered it wrong.
Xiaoqi stood at the window and looked down. It happened to be the evening when the snow fell a lot after a day. Someone was making a snowman on the grass in the community.
Ling Sheng and Jun Shiyan stood next to him, a family of three, mom, dad, and daughter, making snowmen happily.
"Son, let's go down and play."
"Shengsheng, we too..."
The two said in unison, staring at each other and laughing.
Jun Shiyan hugged Xiao Qi, and Ling Sheng followed him. Xiao Qi was not happy, but tried to collapse her face to prevent herself from showing too much excitement.
It was still snowing outside, and the children nowadays were delicate, and it was the family they saw at the window that brought them out to play.