Hearing Song Wanyue's words, Xu shook his head.

There seemed to be a lot of things flashing through her mind just now, but there seemed to be nothing.

Song Lin got up and poured a glass of water for her. Xu held it in his hand. Seeing his worried eyes, he comforted him, "I'm really okay, you don't have to worry."

After saying that, his lips pursed.

Song Wanyue noticed her thoughts and stood up, "Dad, it's too busy ahead. Let's go and help me and let my mother talk to Uncle Shen for a while."

Song Lin's lips moved.

Since the moment Chen Yan appeared, a huge panic surged in his heart. His tall figure and hunting skills are not worth mentioning in front of Shen Yan, and his identity is very different. He is afraid that Xu will change his mind and will not go back with him.

"Let's go."

Song Wanyue pulled his arm.

Song Lin stood up and looked at Xu. His lips squirmed for a while before he could put on a sentence, "Call me if you have something to do."

Xu nodded.

Song Wanyue, Song Lin, Gu Yi and Xiao Si went to the pastry shop in front.

Only Xu and Shen Yan were left inside and outside the house.

Xu put the cup in his hand on the windowsill and got off the bed and put on his shoes.

Hearing the movement inside the house, Chen Yan tightened his body. As soon as the curtain swayed, he immediately stood up and held his breath.

Xu came out of the room, and his eyes fell eagerly on Xu's face, greedy and infatuated, looking at him without blinking.

Xu was a little scared by him and subconsciously took a step back.

This action fell into Chen Yan's eyes, and his heart felt as if it was being grabbed by iron wire.

"Wan'er."

He shouted hoarsely, and his right hand hanging beside him slowly raised, trying to touch her head as many years ago.

Xu took a step back, "Prince Chen, please respect yourself."

The word "self-respect" hit him like a thunder, thundering his mind roared, and it was like a basin of cold water pouring on him, making him feel cold all over.

He still remembered that the night before the war, he went to Xu Qingwan's room with the excuse of saying goodbye.

That night, the girl abandoned her reserve and hugged her shyly in his arms. She told him quietly to be careful when she arrived on the battlefield and she waited for him to come back.

Now, he is not even qualified to touch.

Chen Yan's raised hand slowly fell down and clenched it.

Xu walked around him and sat down on the other side of the table, made a gesture to ask him to sit down. Chen Yan sat down mechanically, not knowing where to look.

Xu's voice sounded softly, "I know we have been married, but I have no memory of you and my past. To me, you and I are like strangers..."

Chen Yan closed his eyes.

"I have lived a good life these years. Although I am a little poor, my family takes good care of me and I have not suffered much. The mercy of the head of the family, I endured hardships when I gave birth to a daughter, and I never had any children. He is one of the few good men in this world. I am very lucky to meet him when I was in trouble and have lived peacefully for so many years under his protection.

You have also seen Yue'er. She is a smart and caring child. With her here, I don't care even if I can't recover my memory in my life.

so……"

Xu looked at his eyes and said softly as many years ago, "I'm really doing well, you don't have to worry."

A wave of heat almost rushed out of Shenyan's eyes, making him stand up uncontrollably, strode outside, rolled over and galloped away.

Xu sat without moving.

Song Wanyue poked her head out and looked here, turned around and pulled Song Lin, who was constantly adding firewood into the stove, "Dad, Uncle Chen is gone, go and accompany my mother."

Song Lin threw away the dry firewood in his hand and strode over. Seeing Xu sitting there in a daze, he paused.

Xu had already seen him and smiled, "The head of the family."

Song Lin hid his feelings in his heart. After coming over, he went to the house first, climbed onto the bed, and took the water cup that Xu had just placed on the windowsill. He felt that the water inside was no longer hot. He raised his head and drank it dry, poured another cup and put it in Xu's hand, "How do you feel now?"

"I'm fine."

"Drink some hot water first, and I'll accompany you home later."

"No, I myself..."

"Gu Yi and I also accompanied our parents back."

Song Wanyue came over with a smile, "I just remembered that I have been busy with pastry shops these days and have not been well with my great-grandfather."

Knowing that they were worried about themselves, Xu didn't insist, so he held the water cup and finished drinking it in small sips.

Song Lin took out the water cup, cleaned it, put it in place, and came back and squatted in front of Xu, "I'll carry you out."

Xu suddenly blushed.

"oops……"

Song Wanyue covered her eyes mischievously, "I'm going to be blinded."

Seeing Song Wanyue's teasing expression, Xu blushed and angrily said to Song Lin, "Get up quickly, I'm really fine."

After saying that, seeing that Song Lin was still moving, he quickly pulled him up and pulled him out.

When they left the gate, Song Wanyue went in front and said to Xiao Yao. She and Gu Yi also came out to get on the carriage and returned to the Xu Mansion.

As soon as he got off the carriage, Uncle Xu came forward with a smile, "Miss, son-in-law, you are back. As soon as you left in the morning, the uncle came. The lady said that you will come back quickly."

uncle?

Song Lin became nervous again.

Xu noticed it and comforted her softly, "I heard from my mother that my uncle is easy to get along with, so you don't have to be nervous."

Song Lin swallowed and nodded.

As soon as the few people walked into the Meng family's courtyard, they heard two cheerful laughters, one of which was Meng family and the other was a slightly old voice.

"Miss, son-in-law, Miss Sun, Mr. Gu, you are back."

The maid guarding the door opened the curtain and walked in.

"Wan'er, this is your uncle."

Meng introduced with a smile.

"uncle."

Xu and Song Lin saluted.

Meng Yang looked at Xu excitedly.

The Meng family is a family of merchants. Even if the daughter he raised was excellent, she was still covered with the aura of a few businessmen. Xu Qingwan was different. She was influenced by the old man since she was a child and exuded a gentle aura from the inside out. Meng Yang liked her even more than her daughter. Every time she came to the capital in those years, she spent most of her time with her.

"Wan'er, do you still remember your uncle?"

"Uncle, please forgive me, Wan'er hasn't remembered it yet."

Meng Yang's face flashed with disappointment, but it only flashed by. No matter how hard Wan'er could remember it or not, he was Wan'er's uncle.

"If you can't remember, you can't remember. Don't think too hard. I have heard that if a person who loses his memory thinks about something, he will have a headache."

"Wan'er understands."

Meng Yang then looked at Song Lin, "This is Song Lin, she is worthy of being the one who Wan'er likes. She is really upright and has a brilliant mind."
Chapter completed!