Li Qinian laughed angrily at him, raised his head from his arms, with two tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, and tried to reason with him:
"You can't spoil me like this. Haven't you heard a sentence? If you don't apply for three days, you think I am becoming more and more barbaric and unreasonable. What are you going to do?"
Before she met Jiang Wan, she thought she was quite reasonable, but people tend to be arrogant. Just like today, she randomly blamed Jiang Wan.
He has never seen such a stupid person, can't he think more about himself?
Jiang Wan stretched out his hand, wiped away her tears with his warm fingertips, and spoke frankly and solemnly:
"You can never be unreasonable to me."
He just likes to see her being unreasonable, being wanton and arrogant like a little tiger with its claws stretched out, grinning fiercely, running away after scratching someone, and diving into his arms when she's tired of playing. Rolling around and acting coquettishly.
Li Qinian finally realized that what she said was in vain, and the person in front of her couldn't listen at all. She stretched out her right hand and gently twisted his arm, as if she was angry or resentful:
"Jiang Wang, just do your best to spoil me like this. Sooner or later you will feel better."
Jiang Wan raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile in his voice:
"I can't get it."
The truth is told to outsiders. His fierce little tiger only needs to be responsible for being heartless and happy.
Li Qinian completely lost his temper.
Brother Wang, this is a typical case of hopelessness.
She felt tired of holding him for a while, and then she realized something was wrong.
¡°I¡¯m just a kid now, how could you recognize me at a glance?¡±
She reacted immediately and said in surprise:
¡°¡Have you recovered your childhood memories?!¡±
Jiang Wan also looked at her in surprise, with a rare nervous expression:
"You remember it too?"
He didn¡¯t expect this answer.
Li Qinian shook his head:
"I didn't completely remember it, just a very vague impression. Occasionally I would hear someone talking in my ear. It wasn't until I entered this body that I realized that I must have lost a memory"
A trace of disappointment flashed in Jiang Wan's eyes, and then it faded away completely.
"Don't worry, I will remember it with you."
They still have a long time. If she still can't remember, he will tell her everything that happened when he was a child until she gets bored.
Li Qinian tilted his head and tried to call out the name in the dream:
"Little mute?"
Jiang Wan¡¯s eyes trembled fiercely, and the arm holding her stiffened for a moment.
Those long-forgotten fragments suddenly broke into his mind.
"Little mute, you are injured, I will carry you back."
"But you can't beat me."
"Little mute, why are there no peach blossoms outside Fanjing Temple? When the peach blossoms bloom in spring, I can make peach blossom wine. The peach blossom wine at the foot of the mountain is so delicious"
"Little mute, are you crying?"
Jiang Wan lowered his eyes and looked at the little man in front of him. The man in front of him and his childhood figure slowly overlapped.
He lightly denied: "I have said it many times, I am not called a little mute."
The corners of Li Qinian's mouth paused for a moment, and another picture popped up in his mind.
In the vast night, two figures squatted in front of the bluestone steps outside the temple. In front of Jiang Wang was a pile of blazing flames, and half-burned paper money was flying up and down with the flames.
That day is Qingming Festival.
He carried everyone on his back and secretly got up alone in the middle of the night and came outside the temple.
"Little mute, what are you doing?"
She asked the question on her own, with no expectation of getting an answer. This man had been in the temple for three months without saying a word.
It is precisely because of this that everyone thought he could not speak and gave him the nickname "Little Mute".
Sure enough, the little boy burning the paper money remained motionless, as if she was not even around him.
The little monk was not angry when he was ignored. Instead, he grabbed half of the paper money from his hand, imitated his actions, and slowly threw it into the fire.
The thing in his hand was taken away, and the little boy's numb face finally changed. He stared at Li Qinian. Although he didn't speak, there was clearly one meaning written in his eyes¡ª¡ª
Give me my stuff back.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Being being stared at like this, would probably have frightened any other child, but Xiao Qinian had been very frightened since he was a child.
Not only was she not afraid, but she looked at Xiao Jiangwan seriously:
"Are you angry?"
Xiao Jiang felt as if all his strength had hit a ball of cotton.
The little monk in front of you is not very clear-headed. If you argue with her angrily for a long time, she will not know that you are angry at all.
He lowered his head as if admitting defeat and continued to burn the paper money in the fire.
"Little mute, Master said today is Qingming Festival."
He said nothing.
"Master said that on the Qingming Festival, if you have someone you miss, you can burn something to the Lord of Hell underground, and the Lord of Hell will deliver the thing you burned to the person you miss"
Xiao Qinian tried hard to recall what Master had said before, tilted her head and asked questions seriously.
"Little mute, is there anyone you miss?"
"I'm not called the little mute."
That was the first thing he said to her.
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Li Qinian recalled the previous clips and looked at him blankly.
"Was I so stupid when I was a child?"
It¡¯s like a 250-year-old with a missing muscle.
Jiang Wang knew that she must have remembered something, and said with a smile:
¡°It turns out that you are not very smart when you grow up.¡±
Li Qinian: "???!!"
In the year of graduation, she was the top scorer in Jiangcheng's college entrance examination, right?
"Young man, I advise you not to speak so arrogantly." Li Qinian clenched his fists.
A smile flashed across Jiang Wan¡¯s eyes: ¡°Do you want to domestically assault me?¡±
Li Qinian shook his little fist in the air:
"Just asking if you are afraid?"
Jiang Wan¡¯s eyes were filled with smiles:
"Yeah, scared."
Although he said he was scared, the smile in his eyes almost overflowed. How could he look a little bit scared? !
Li Qinian curled his lips, clenched his fist and was about to hammer him down, but before he touched his shoulder, someone knocked on the car window from outside.
"Mr. Jiang, excuse me."
This gentle voice was familiar to both people in the car.
Li Qinian: "It's Chen Yu'an in this world"
"Um."
Jiang Wang lowered the car window as he spoke, and Li Qinian didn't even have time to stop him.
When Chen Yuan saw the little figure in the car, he narrowed his eyes and said sharply:
"Mr. Jiang and my sister know each other?"
Jiang Wan: "Sister?"
It¡¯s only been a few days, and these two are hooking up again?
Li Qinian blinked guiltily: "Actor An, why did you come out?"
Knowing that Chen Yuan in parallel time and space is not the real Chen Yuan after all, under normal circumstances, she still couldn't say this. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com