The only thing that made Song Xixi happy was that Duan Yanghong didn't remember anything depending on the current situation.

Since Duan Yanghong didn't remember, what was she afraid of?

She is already Duan Yanghong's fiancée, and Xiao Si has become a thing of the past, so she can't take Duan Yanghong away again.

She finally had everything she had now, and she would do her best to protect her and would not allow anyone to destroy her wealth and status.

What she has to do now is to let Duan Yanghong and Xiao Si Shao contact, or let Xiao Si disappear in front of Duan Yanghong forever.

In the darkness, Song Xixi opened her eyes and looked at the top of the bed, with a cold and cruel feeling in her eyes.

Duan Yanghong was not sleeping in the bedroom upstairs, and he leaned against the bed to read a book, but he thought he was not in the book at all, his mind was as small as her eyebrows, her eyes, her words, and her sadness sitting under the tree...

They must have seen it before, must have seen it.

Duan Yanghong thought hard, but his memory was not as visible as hers. He was a little irritated, threw the book in his hand, got up and walked to the window, opened the window, and a clear mountain wind blew over his face.

Baishan Village is surrounded by mountains and waters, and the scenery is picturesque. As the night comes, the whole village becomes quiet. Although it is not as brightly lit and prosperous as Kyoto, it has its own quiet charm like water and smoke.

Especially at this moment, the mountains outside the village are undulating, the walls in the village are adjacent, and the lights are lit, making people feel quiet from the bottom of their hearts.

Duan Yanghong stood outside the window with his hands behind his back, his eyes as dark as the night. Although he couldn't remember Si Jin, he still felt that he was right to come here because there was a faint joy in his heart, flowing along his blood like a vine.

His heart is no longer numb.

The next morning, Duan Yanghong and Song Xixi went to Shen's house together. Li Mei had already prepared breakfast, cooked lean meat porridge, steamed corn and lotus root dumplings, fried peanuts and dried fish, and mixed vegetables with cold dishes.#@$&

Xiao Si was helping Li Mei pick up dumplings from the pot, and then she heard Duan Yanghong greeting grandpa outside the yard, and Song Xixi's cute voice.

Xiao Si paused for a moment and continued to pick up her dumplings.

Li Mei went out and said with a smile, "You are here, let's have a meal."

After she said that, she asked again, "Where are your people? I steamed a large pot of dumplings, enough for everyone to eat."

Duan Yanghong came over and said with a smile, "I hired a chef there, they just eat there, grandma doesn't have to worry about them."%&(&

He went into the kitchen and saw Xiao Si holding a steamed dumpling, and immediately walked over, "I'll do it."

Xiao Si looked at him, nodded slightly, and handed him the cage.

Song Xixi also followed and shouted Rourou, "Grandma."

In a blink of an eye, Duan Yanghong saw Xiao Si helping him hold the cage and hurriedly said, "I'll do it, Yang Hong, you rest."

While eating, Duan Yanghong and Shen Jian and Li Mei sat on the stool on the left side of Shen Jian. Song Xixi immediately sat beside him, saying as if nothing had happened, "Grandma must have gotten up very early and made so many delicious foods."

Xiao Si sat down and said indifferently, "Since you have hired a chef in your yard, don't come to eat breakfast, so that grandma will not work hard early in the morning."

Song Xixi looked embarrassed and glanced at Duan Yanghong at the end of her eyes. Seeing that his face was normal, she could not tell anything about her emotions.

Li Mei secretly pulled Xiao Si's corner of her clothes and hurriedly smiled at Song Xixi, "Don't take it to your heart. Xiao Si just feels sorry for me. In fact, I get up early every morning, and I get old, and I sleep early and wake up early."

Song Xixi looked at Duan Yanghong and said softly, "Actually, I can do whatever I want. It's just that Yang Hong misses grandma and keeps talking about wanting to eat the rice made by grandma."

Duan Yanghong glanced at her expressionlessly, "Don't talk so much when eating."

Song Xixi's face froze and showed a little bit of a kind expression, "Okay, I understand."

Li Mei glared at Duan Yanghong and picked up food for Song Xixi, "Grandma doesn't know what you taste. What do you want to eat and tell her grandma, grandma will make it for you."

"Thank you grandma." Song Xixi smiled gently, took a bite of porridge, and praised, "The rice cooked by grandma is really delicious. No wonder my Yang Hong has been thinking about it all the time."

"If you taste delicious, eat an extra bowl. Grandma has made it better." Li Mei said with a smile.

Xiao Si was eating the bun made by Li Mei and looked at Song Xixi sideways. Suddenly, she felt that Song Xixi was very unfamiliar. Did Song Xixi speak like this in the past?

There was nothing to say about a meal except Shen Jian and Li Mei, and everyone else had their own thoughts on eating.

After dinner, Song Xixi deliberately rushed to wash the dishes in front of Duan Yanghong. Of course, Li Mei refused to let her do it, "It will dirty your clothes. You can eat and drink when you come to your house, and you don't have to do anything else."

Song Xixi smiled and said, "Didn't grandma tell me to treat this place as my own home, so it's not appropriate to do some work at home, so grandma don't be polite to me."

Li Mei was about to refuse again, but Xiao Si suddenly came over and took the bowl from Li Mei and put it on the table. He smiled and said, "Ms. Song is right. It is worth doing some work for the whole family. Grandma is tired all morning. I will make you a bowl of ginseng tea. You can go outside to take a break."

She pulled Li Mei out and turned to Song Xixi, "Thank you for your hard work. Miss Song, you have to clean the pot of the porridge and the cage of steaming buns."

Song Xixi pulled open the corner of her mouth and forced a smile, "I understand, don't worry."

She looked at Duan Yanghong with a little aggrievedness, but saw that Duan Yanghong didn't even look at her, and got up and left.

Song Xixi threw the loofah pulp from the brushing pot into the basin, and her face looked gloomy and ugly.

When he returned to the room, Li Mei held Xiaosi's hand and said angrily, "What's going on? I saw that Miss Song's attitude was wrong yesterday. It's the first time I came to visit my home, so we should take care of it."

Xiao Si lowered her eyes and said nothing, and didn't know how to talk to her grandma about some things.

Li Mei smiled and slapped the hair on her forehead for her, "Duan Yanghong is not an outsider. He grew up in China with your mother. You have never gotten along, so it's a little bit stranger to understand. I think Miss Song has a good temperament and you are of the same age. You should be able to get along with each other, just have more contact with each other."

Xiao Si felt so sad that she couldn't say when she heard Li Mei's words. She sucked her nose, raised her head and pursed her lips and said, "It's my fault, I will pay attention next time."

"Xiao Si, I have something to say to my grandma." Li Mei's eyes were full of kindness.

"Yes." Xiaosi nodded.

Song Xixi finished brushing the bowl and the pot here, and sighed. He knew that Duan Yanghong and Shen Jian were playing chess under the tree in the east courtyard. He turned his eyes and stroked his hands hard on the edge of the chopping board, and then covered his hands and walked towards the east courtyard.

As soon as I walked to the gate of the East Courtyard, I saw Xiao Si sitting on a wooden chair waiting for her with a sable in her arms.

Song Xixi's eyes flashed, pretending not to see it, and walked towards the east courtyard with his head down.

"Stop." Xiao Si shouted.

Song Xixi stopped there, with her back facing Xiao Si, and her face turned pale.
Chapter completed!