The corner of Yufeng's mouth twitched fiercely, what does this mean? What does it mean to have Shang'er and not have him? Is this too discriminatory treatment
"I am Xiao Yao'er's brother-in-law."
"Oh, I know." Qiao Tianchang nodded to show that he knew, but this was just knowing, and he did not say that he was treated differently because he was Ning Mengyao's brother-in-law.
The corners of Yufeng's eyes kept twitching: "What do you mean by knowing?"
"It's not interesting. Your name is Shang'er, right?" Qiao Tianchang looked at Qiao Moshang and asked.
"Um."
"I left it for you in the kitchen, you go and eat." Qiao Tianchang said, walking to the bed, lifting Ning Mengyao up from the bed, and carefully feeding Ning Mengyao porridge with a spoon.
Yu Feng looked at himself who had been ignored and immediately became angry: "Qiao Tianchang..."
"What's up?"
"What's wrong with you making more?" Yufeng was depressed. He had known this person for such a long time, but he had never eaten anything made by this person. Even if he did, the final outcome would not be very good. Now he thought He wanted to take advantage of the fact that she didn't remember anything, so he could eat it all at once, but who knew he would actually say such a thing.
Qiao Tianchang shook his head: "No, one is my wife and the other is my son. I should cook it for them, but why should I cook it for you?"
Qiao Moshang was stunned. These words seemed so familiar, because he had always only cooked for the brothers and sisters. Every time his uncle and the others were dissatisfied, he would say the same thing.
"Why aren't you going?" Qiao Tianchang looked at Qiao Moshang and frowned when he saw that he kept staring at him, seemingly in a daze.
Qiao Mo Shang smiled: "You said the same thing before. You said you only cooked food for your wife and children. So from the time you learned how to cook, you only cooked for your mother. It wasn't until you had us that you cooked for your mother. There are only a few more people.”
"Is that so?"
Qiao Moshang looked at Qiao Tianchang and found that he seemed to have changed a little, feeling a little strange.
"Why are you looking at me like this?" Seeing that Qiao Moshang didn't say anything, but just looked at him with a very strange look, he suddenly touched his face in confusion. Is there something dirty on his face? That's why I stare at myself like this.
Qiao Moshang shook his head quickly: "I feel like you are very different from when you came back before. It is also very different from before."
Qiao Tianchang smiled. He didn't know why before, maybe it was because he was resisting subconsciously.
After Qiao Tianchang finished feeding the porridge, it was already half an hour later.
When he was about to read the diaries recorded by Ning Mengyao, a person suddenly walked in from outside with a very ugly face: "That woman is here, clamoring to see you."
Qiao Tianchang frowned slightly, not liking this feeling very much.
"Don't go see her." When Qiao Tianchang was about to go out, Qing Shuang suddenly walked in and said in a deep voice.
"Why?"
"You are indeed poisoned, and it is a very strange poison. This poison will slowly eat away the most important memories in your heart. In the later stage, it will make you gradually hate the one you love most. People, how much they love once, will hate them later." Qingshuang said coldly.
At first they suspected that he had been poisoned, but later they found no signs of poisonous insects. Then she went through a lot of medical books and poison classics, and finally found a kind of flower called the Forgetting Flower. As the name suggests, this flower Planting flowers will make people slowly forget the most precious feelings in their hearts, and the poison in them is extracted from the love-forgetting flowers.
But there seems to be something else in between, which they haven't figured out yet.
"how so?"
"And that woman carries a kind of fragrant powder on her body. If you stay with her for a long time, it will only speed up the penetration of toxins. In the end, your body will be fine, but your memory will be completely eaten away. As for what will happen in the end? So, we don’t know either.”