"You and Sun Yangxin also know each other, because you met Mingli and you exchanged letters. It can be said that you two were in love at that time. The Sun family has been waiting for you to grow up and get married. When you were seventeen years old,
The wedding date was finalized. It was also that year that you were killed by that hateful femme fatale. After there was no news about you, Sun Yangxin fell seriously ill and was bedridden several times."
"He was very ill back then, but he was always concerned about your news. After he could get out of bed, he came to ask for your news many times in person. He lost a lot of weight and was an infatuated child. His mother watched him eat and drink.
I don't want to be afraid that he will be gone and force him to get married in a hurry."
"He is both infatuated and filial. After he got married, he had no children in the past twenty years. I once heard someone say that he and his wife never consummated their marriage, but my grandpa doesn't know the truth, but he has never given up looking for you in these many years.
.”
General Qi had a lot of sighs in his heart, but he could only sigh that fate is playing tricks on people.
Sun Yangxin is an infatuated lover, but he has no fate with the Zhao family.
Zhao's eyes were sentimental, and Su Sanlang's mood was complicated.
Father Qi touched his head, smiled and said, "That's all in the past, don't worry about it anymore."
Mrs. Zhao nodded: "Thank you, grandpa, thank you cousin."
Su Sanlang and Mrs. Zhao got up and went home.
Qi's father and Qi's mother sent them out.
After seeing off Su Sanlang and Zhao, Qi's father hugged Qi's mother and sighed: "Who would have thought that after more than twenty years, there would still be a relationship between them. It's really heartbreaking."
Qi's mother also sighed: "I don't know whether to envy her or sympathize with her. Sun Yangxin is so infatuated, and Su Sanlang looks quite infatuated as well."
"Fortunately, Xiao Ling is fine, otherwise I wouldn't dare to think..."
Qi's mother also sighed.
It's all God's trick. Even if Zhao has no idea about Sun Yangxin, he can't avoid feeling entangled and uncomfortable because of him.
The couple returned to their house.
Su Sanlang and Mrs. Zhao sat quietly in the carriage, neither of them spoke.
The mood is heavy.
Su Sanlang asked himself, if it were him, he would not be able to do what Sun Yangxin did.
Heirs are particularly important in ordinary people's homes, but Sun Yangxin was able to bear such pressure and have no heirs for more than 20 years, just because of the persistence in his heart, and he married a wife out of filial piety, but that was it.
Sun Yangxin's wife is pregnant now, and she still got pregnant through such despicable methods.
Thinking of all these, Su Sanlang sighed, feeling as if something was suppressed in his heart.
He thought that if it were him, he might have a family full of children and grandchildren...
After all, he can even accept the wife he bought.
"My dear mother, go and intercede with him."
Su Sanlang took the initiative to speak.
Mrs. Zhao leaned on Su Sanlang's shoulder and said nothing.
After returning home, the two of them fell asleep quietly.
In the dark night, both husband and wife were breathing evenly, but Ms. Zhao did not fall asleep.
Su Sanlang didn't fall asleep either.
"My dear, he is a really good person. He didn't know about this. I believe that if he knew, he would not hurt your daughters, he would stop them."
Su Sanlang said that he was lying on the bed and thinking about many things in his mind, including the past and the recent ones.
He remembered that Su Xiaoling had said before that he had met a person who had made a mistake, and now that he thought about it, it was Sun Yangxin.
He saw Su Xiaoling and admitted his mistake. Even though he lost control of his emotions, he was very polite and did not scare the child.
Such a good person, such a good person.
Mrs. Zhao sighed and said, "Dad, I can't remember him. I don't know what the past was like. I think I want to try to recover my memory."
"What kind of person he is, I know what he is from other people's mouths. So what kind of person is he in the heart of Yan Mian? If I have memories of the past, I think I will know what to do.
How to do it."
Mrs. Zhao told Su Sanlang what was in her heart in detail. Before, she felt that it didn't matter if she didn't have that memory.
If there is no such thing, it really doesn't matter.
The thing had happened, and it troubled her heart. She needed to know what that memory was.
It’s not just about Sun Yangxin, but also about herself.
"Then ask Xiaolu tomorrow and see if we can think of a way."
Su Sanlang said gently, he turned sideways and hugged Ms. Zhao.
Mrs. Zhao also snuggled into his arms, swallowed her throat and said with sobs: "Daddy, I don't know how I got so far away. I don't know if I am innocent. I..."
Su Sanlang hugged Mrs. Zhao tightly, and his tone was very serious: "What stupid things did you say? When we were together, you once fell in love. What stupid things did you say about you?"
Mrs. Zhao sobbed. She was a woman and she really cared about her innocence.
In Yan Xinyue's confession, she was kidnapped by brutal bandits.
On the journey of thousands of miles, will she...
The pain in his heart was spreading. Su Sanlang hugged Zhao tightly and said with choked sobs: "Don't think about it. Those are all things in the past. Don't make yourself so embarrassed. You have to believe me."
Su Sanlang had never thought about this. Zhao's body trembled, making him realize that Zhao had been concerned about this matter for a long time, but he had just kept suppressing it, and it only broke out at this moment.
Su Sanlang's heart ached fiercely.
He gently kissed away Zhao's tears. They had been together for so many years, and from companionship to mutual understanding and deep love, whether it was love or family affection, it was deeply ingrained in his heart.
Zhao's mood gradually calmed down, and the two fell asleep hugging each other.
Early the next morning, Su Sanlang called Su Xiaolu over alone.
Su Xiaoling wanted to come, but Su Sanlang stopped her.
After entering the room, Su Sanlang closed the door.
"Xiaolu, dad has something to ask you. Tell your mom and dad the truth. Can your mom regain her memory?"
Su Sanlang half-crouched and looked at Su Xiaolu with his only eye.
He put his hands on Su Xiaolu's shoulders, and Su Xiaolu had no chance to avoid Su Sanlang's eyes.
She glanced at Su Sanlang and then at Zhao. Zhao's eyes were red, full of hope and various emotions were revealed in her eyes.
Su Xiaolu gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and said, "There is a way, but it is too dangerous and may kill my mother."
She broke away from Su Sanlang's arm, turned her back, and then said: "The method is to insert many needles into mother's brain. She will recall the past in her deep sleep. Once there is anything she doesn't want to think of,
, it will cause her extreme pain. If she can't bear it, she will lose her mind. At that time, not only will my mother not remember what happened in the past, but we will also forget it. Her nerves will be irreversibly damaged, and she will never remember it again in the future.
Don’t live in anything.”
"Even so, do you still want to restore your memory firmly?"
Su Xiaolu asked with difficulty.
After she finished speaking, she ran out without waiting for Zhao's reply.