Even though Meng Xinian had thousands of questions, he couldn't ask at this time. He had to wait until she was full.

When Jiang Xiao was having dinner, he sat next to her, and from time to time he helped her pick up food, handed her a glass of water or something.

Seeing him so considerate, Jiang Xiao couldn't help asking, "That, brother in the past, didn't you mind if I remember the events of my previous life, and then I'm older than you?"

This problem has troubled her for a long time.

She had thought about this problem before, and she had thought about not telling Meng Xinian about this.

Meng Xinian glanced at her calmly and said, "I think it is impossible for you, a little girl, to be older than me. If you remember more things, it means you are old. Do you know how much I thought when I was young? At that time, I was alone and hated Duan Qingqing very much. So when I was fine, I was imagining what I should do, how to live, what I learned, how to learn, how well I learned, and then climbed higher than my father's status. I could remove him when I was about 35 years old."

He paused and said, "Look, I thought about thirty-five years old at that time, and I thought it very carefully. Does this mean that I was thirty-five years old back then? In addition, over the years, I am seventy-year-old and eighty years old?"

"puff!"

Jiang Xiao almost spit out a mouthful of rice.

"How can I calculate this way?"

"The same truth is, the previous thirty years are just in your mind. For this life, it is not true, it is just memory. So it can only be considered that your psychological age is more mature than others, but how old should you be."

Meng Xiyan tapped her head lightly and glanced at her sideways, "So, Jiang Xiaoxiao, don't think about turning over and pressing me down. In my heart, you are still the same Jiang Xiaoxiao who is seven years younger than me."

In the past, he really thought that her thoughts and behaviors were very mature, but in the past two years, what is the difference between her acting and a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old?

Besides, even if she is really in her thirties, it's okay. Anyway, he is relatively mature and still very compatible.

Jiang Xiao blinked at him, "What do you really think so?"

"Yes, and that's how it is. How many years have you lived here? Who can still count the age in your memory? Silly girl."

Jiang Xiao didn't know if she really wanted to believe this reason, or if it was really reasonable for him to say so, she was really convinced by him anyway.

It seems that there is no need to worry about this issue in the future.

After dinner, she told Meng Xinian again about her previous life.

After hearing this, Meng Xinian held her face and looked at her steadily.

I originally wanted to scold her for being stupid in her previous life.

But in the end, he was reluctant to say a word of blame, leaving only heartache.

"It's a blessing for my stupid wife to meet me in her life."

While feeling sorry for her, Meng Xinian also accumulated a series of murderous intent in her heart.

He doesn't care whether those are just her memories.

As long as she remembers those, it would be like suffering and despair and fear. Therefore, he would not let go of any of those people.

"If you meet your former enemy in the future, just tell me." Meng Xinian said again.

Jiang Xiao nodded, "Okay, I will tell you if I meet you in the future. Brother Xiannian, I have no secrets to you now."
Chapter completed!