The man raised his head in surprise and looked at Cheng Ru:

"What did you add to sobering soup?"

Cheng Ru looked at him for some reason:

"Soy milk."

After saying these three words, she turned her head and tidied up the kitchen while speaking lightly:

"I can't drink milk if I am so sugar-intolerable, and I just returned here today, so I don't have milk at home."

"According to the recipe, this sober soup is to add some milk to nourish your stomach, but I don't have milk at home, so I used the soy milk I often drink instead."

She paused:

"Although soy milk is very different from milk, the main ingredients are protein, and this brand of soy milk is not difficult to drink."

The woman flattened her lips:

"You have drunk it before you lost your memory and you praised it for your good taste. Why, now you don't like it?"

Cheng Ru's words made Ling Yujin's eyes narrow slightly.

He didn't know if he had noticed it before he lost his memory, but now he did.

The taste of this soy milk...

It's exactly the same as the soy milk that Xiao 9 gave him when he was a child!

Maybe because he lost his memory, he remembered something he hadn't forgotten.

It also includes the taste of this soy milk.

He still remembered that in the orphanage, Xiao 9 would give all the delicious food to Xiao 12 and the others, and he only ate rice and vegetables himself.

However, she would help the hospital nurses clean every day, secretly picking up bottles and stuffing them to the nurses, just so that the nurses could buy a designated brand of soy milk for her to drink.

When he had the best relationship with Xiao 9, Xiao 9 gave him a bottle with pain and gave him a bottle.

Ling Yujin drank that bottle of soy milk for several days.

Every time, he would take a sip, fearing that he would forget the taste that Xiao 9 likes, so he had to taste it a little every day.

Until the end-

He went to the hospital because he drank expired soy milk.

After the doctor in the hospital entered his information to the computer, he immediately found out that he was the eldest young master who ran away from home in the Ling family.

Since then, he has left the orphanage and has not even had time to say goodbye to Xiao 9 except for the previous tokens and promises...

From the orphanage to the hospital, he was sent back to the Ling family from the hospital.

As he was exhausted, he lost the bottle of soy milk and could not remember the brand of soy milk.

In order to coax him well, Liu Ruyan even took all the soy milk she could buy in the city and gave him a taste.

However, he couldn't find this brand of soy milk.

Later, he found Jian Xu, thinking that he had found Xiao 9, and had asked about this soy milk.

But at that time, Jian Xu smiled contemptuously:

"I haven't liked it for a long time, the taste is outdated."

"I've drunk zero sugar-like milk now, so I've forgotten it long ago."

Ling Yujin could only laugh awkwardly that he could not keep up with the development of the times.

But in fact, he felt a little disappointed.

He thought his little 9 had changed.

But today, he realized that Jian Xu was not Xiao 9.

His little 9 may not have changed at all.

At this moment, the soy milk from Cheng Ru that he drank completely awakened his memories of Xiao 9 and soy milk back then.

Seeing that Ling Yujin stared at her in a daze, Cheng Ru frowned, walked out of the kitchen, strode to Ling Yujin, and directly picked up the bowl of sobering soup on the coffee table:

"If you don't like drinking, I'll cook it for you again."

Just as she raised her legs and was about to take away the sobering soup, Ling Yujin narrowed her eyes and grabbed Cheng Ru's wrist:

"It's not that I don't like drinking it, I just think the taste of this soy milk is... very special."

He said as he took the sobering soup down and put it back on the coffee table:

"Can you tell me, this sober soup brand?"

Cheng Ru paused and glanced at him suspiciously:

"This brand is mine."

Ling Yujin raised his head in surprise.
Chapter completed!