"Grandpa!"

Fang Ti didn't expect Duan Ting to suddenly attack, and subconsciously grabbed his wrist, "Grandpa, what are you doing?"

"Titi, don't stop me, let me kill this brat!"

Duan Ting's face turned pale and glared at Yan Zhihuai standing behind the sofa with anger, "Yu'er was almost healed back then, just to save this brat, but his condition worsened! Boy, tell me the truth, what happened to you in the sea water at that time? Why did Yu'er's condition relapse again?"

Hearing this, Yan Zhihuai frowned slightly, "I only saw her in the sea once, and then fainted later. When I woke up again, she was gone. I don't know what happened in the middle."

Duan Ting was stunned, "What you said is true?"

“I don’t have to lie.”

"Hmph, this is indefinite!"

Duan Ting snorted angrily, but his face had eased, and he slowly put down his crutch.

He lowered his eyes and murmured softly, "Even you don't know the truth, what did Yuer encounter abroad..."

Fang Ti looked at the old man with a dazed look and wondered, "Didn't you say that my aunt's situation is good and bad? Why don't you ask her when she's good?"

"Do you think I don't want to ask? She is so stubborn! She doesn't want to tell me anything!"

Duan Ting sighed deeply and waved his hand, "It's getting late, you guys hurry up and go upstairs, I'm going back to the room to rest."

Fang Ti looked at the fatigue in his eyes and nodded obediently, "Okay, grandpa, you can rest early."

"Um."

...

Fang Ti and Yan Zhihuai returned to the room together.

The two little guys were indeed asleep. Fubao was lying on his back obediently. Qibao's sleeping position seemed much more rough, and his little fleshy legs were placed directly on his sister's belly.

Yan Zhihuai reached out to take down his legs, turned him over, and let him and his sister stay in the same sleeping position and lie on his back.

Fang Ti sat on the bed, watched him carefully cover the two babies with small quilts, and suddenly asked, "Husband, have you still not remembered most of your memories during those years abroad?"

Yan Zhihuai's hand holding the quilt froze. After two seconds of silence, he gently said "um".

Fang Ti narrowed her eyes and thought, "I always feel that many things must have happened in your past few years. You see, even my aunt's recurrence is related to you! Maybe your memory loss is not caused by accident."

"Maybe."

Yan Zhihuai turned around and came back. Seeing her brows tightly locked, he reached out to smooth the folds between her brows, "Don't worry, no matter what happened, I will protect you."

"Not only protect me, but also protect yourself!" Fang Ti added.

"Okay, I will protect myself too. Don't frown, think too much, be careful of wrinkles." He sat next to her, deliberately making her happy. "I was much older than you, but if you wrinkles, you might look as old as me."

Fang Ti was so funny that she couldn't help laughing and pushed him, "No, you're not old."

He curled his lips, held her hand, and kissed him, "I'll go take a shower first."

"Yeah, you go."

Yan Zhihuai picked up his pajamas and went to take a shower. Fang Ti got up first and went to see the two sleeping babies. He had nothing to do, so he walked to the balcony to get some air.

However, after she blew the wind for a while, she was about to return to her room, she suddenly saw a person standing under the sycamore tree downstairs.

The lights downstairs were a little dim. At first she thought she had read it wrong, rubbed her eyes and looked closely—

There is nothing wrong.

Under the lush sycamore tree, the slender woman with long hair was covered with long hair and a light white skirt, looking up at her with her face.

After facing her, the woman suddenly curled her lips and opened a gentle and elegant smile to her.

The evening breeze blew, and the woman's long hair and skirt swayed gently with the breeze.

...If she hadn't been really good-looking and had a gentle temperament, Fang Ti would have been shocked by her in such a scene and dressing up like this!

After confirming that the woman downstairs was Duan Yu, and Duan Yu was in normal condition, Fang Ti couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips and smiled at her.

After she made a "waiting for me" gesture to Duan Yu downstairs, she hurried out of the room and rushed downstairs.

She ran very fast, afraid that Duan Yu would leave after one step slower.

Fortunately, when she ran to the sycamore tree, she was still waiting there quietly.

"Auntie!" Fang Ti stood in front of her, and saw Duan Yu's face up close and clearly through the gentle lights.

The more I look at it, the more magic I feel, and this feeling is really like looking in the mirror.

She never thought that there was a person in this world who looked so similar to her!

"You are Titi." Duan Yu curled his lips and smiled gently, "I'm sorry, I scared you at noon, right? I was afraid that you didn't want to see me. I originally wanted to come over and take a look at you and leave, but I didn't expect you to find out."

"You are thinking too much. You are my aunt. Why don't I want to see you?" Fang Ti quickly clarified, "You don't know. I didn't know how happy I was when I saw you upstairs just now!"

"Really?" Duan Yu looked a little flattered.

"Of course!" Fang Ti nodded heavily, "Although it was the first time I met you today, I just felt that you were very kind, as if we had met you a long time ago. By the way, I took your painting at the Jingdu auction before, which was a landscape painting called "Chenxiao", which was very well painted!"

"I drew that painting casually when I was young, and my technique was still


Chapter completed!