A City Cemetery.

The only thing Li Nanyan could think of was Shen Xiaojiu's mother, Shen Jiayin, after all, they had been here before.

Two years ago, Shen Xiaojiu returned to China from the UK and learned the truth that Shen Jiayin was not dead, but she became a vegetative person.

But this news was only known to Shen Xiaojiu, who had amnesia, and Li Nanyan did not know about it, and Li Nanyan knew that for Shen Xiaojiu, Shen Jiayin was a very important person to her, and he hoped that all this would help her memory.

On the way, Li Nanyan bought a sky full of stars and pineapple cakes.

Along the way, Mo Sheng'er was lying on the window sill of the car with some excitement, looking at the scenery along the road, and looking in a good mood.

More than an hour later, the car stopped at the cemetery in City A.

"Here we are,"

Mo Sheng'er followed Li Nanyan out of the car, she looked at these tombstones, her mood just now suddenly became gloomy, she raised her head to look at Li Nanyan, and suddenly remembered that Mo Yan told her that Shen Xiaojiu was dead.

He brought her here, did he want to take her to see Shen Xiaojiu?

Mo Sheng'er didn't dare to ask more, she was holding flowers in her arms, and suddenly followed behind Li Nanyan very quietly.

Li Nanyan walked a few steps and suddenly turned around, "Do you remember?" ”

Two years ago, when he didn't know that Shen Xiaojiu was Sheng Beiting's daughter, Shen Xiaojiu once cried bitterly in front of Shen Jiayin's tombstone.

Li Nanyan still remembers that Shen Xiaojiu's lifelong wish is to be reunited as a family.

This is also the promise he gave Shen Xiaojiu, but later, he didn't help anything, and lost Shen Xiaojiu's memory.

Li Nanyan's opening made Mo Sheng'er's eyes full of doubts, "Have I been here before?" ”

Li Nanyan stretched out his hand to hold Mo Sheng'er and brought her to Shen Jiayin's tombstone, "Aunt Shen, I brought her to see you!" ”

'Shen Jiayin'?

Mo Sheng'er looked at the black-and-white photo on the tombstone, although after so many years, the photo had long faded, but Mo Sheng'er could still vaguely see the outline of the woman in the photo.

She's been here before?

Mo Sheng'er's eyes couldn't help but look around, but at this moment, her mind was blank.

"I can't remember, I'm now, I don't remember at all."

"But, why, it's Shen Jiayin, this person, who is she? Why, I vaguely feel like I've seen it somewhere. ”

Hearing Mo Sheng'er say that he couldn't remember, Li Nanyan was a little disappointed in his heart, "I thought that bringing you here would at least remind you of something." ”

"Is she Xiao Jiu's mother?"

Fool, if Aunt Shen Jiayin knew that you had amnesia and couldn't even remember her, how sad she would be.

"Yes! She is Xiao Jiu's mother and Sheng'er......" Li Nanyan's words came to his throat, but he finally swallowed it back, and he handed her the pineapple cake in his hand, "This is Aunt Shen Jiayin's favorite pastry when she was alive." ”

"Hmm."

Mo Sheng'er took it, she put down the bouquet and pastries in her hand together, and her eyes couldn't help but glance at the photo on the tombstone.

She couldn't help but look up and touch her face.

"Are you curious why you look exactly the same?"

"Hmm."

"Because, she is your real mother."

One second ago, Mo Sheng'er was still wondering who she was, but the next second, when she heard this, the tip of her nose was sour, and the whole person suddenly knelt down.

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