The little girl in front of her was wearing clean and simple clothes, but she was a little small. She looked a little fleshy when wrapped tightly around her body. In fact, compared with children of the same age, her height and weight were below the standard.

"Li Zi..." Li Luyou was both loving and nostalgic, and couldn't help but shout softly.

The little girl turned a blind eye to Li Luyou and just looked at the other side of the yard happily.

A little boy with dirt came over.

The little boy had a few sweet potato leaves on his head, and his clothes were covered with fallen leaves. He stood in the yard holding a tree branch and scraping the soil on his feet. He smiled happily and said to the little girl: "Here, my brother dug a big sweet potato..."

The little girl struggled to carry the sweet potatoes, staggered into the house, and threw them into the kitchen.

The little boy walked in, washed the sweet potatoes clean, and then went to the yard to make a fire.

The two of them squatted beside the fire. The little girl was silenced and touched her stomach while trying hard to pluck her cheeks, as if she didn't want her saliva to flow out.

The little boy's eyes were very bright under the light of the fire. He carefully roasted the sweet potatoes on the fire over and over again, but the technique seemed not good, and from time to time, he let the sweet potatoes fall from the fork into the fire.

"Brother, can you eat it?" the little girl asked with her eyes blinking.

"It's not OK yet, it's not cooked. Have to wait for the fragrance..." the little boy said very experiencedly.

The little girl sniffed hard, then looked at her brother aggrievedly: "It already smells!"

"Not yet." The little boy said stubbornly.

The little girl stopped insisting, just leaned over a little, sucking her nose while staring at the sweet potato in the flames.

After a while, the sweet potatoes were finally ripe. The little boy took the sweet potatoes out. The little girl reached out to get them. She threw them down so hot that she quickly exclaimed.

"Is it hot?" The little boy took the little girl's hand in a grudge and yelled.

"No..." The little girl's voice was soft and her unique charm at this age, and she looked at her brother with a smile.

"I'll feed you." The little boy wiped the sweet potatoes clean and began to peel them.

"I'm already grown up and can eat it myself!" the little girl said dissatisfiedly. When my brother brought the sweet potatoes over, he still opened his mouth obediently.

Afraid that the sweet potatoes were a little hot, the little boy took them back and blew them. He watched the little girl stamp his feet, and then handed them over again.

"Brother, you eat it." The little girl found that her brother didn't eat it.

"I have some food to eat in school this afternoon, and I have eaten at school." The little boy said.

"There is also a meal in the afternoon of the school... I really want to go to school." The little girl said enviously.

"Wait until you grow up a little longer." The little boy touched the little girl's head and said in an old-fashioned manner.

After a while, the little girl finished eating the sweet potatoes, and the little boy asked her to wash her hands by herself.

Watching the little girl walk into the room, the little boy looked at the sweet potato skins, swallowed, secretly looked into the room, quickly took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it voraciously.

Li Luyou stood aside. When he was doing these things, he always felt it was right, but when he witnessed all this with his own eyes, his eyes felt a little sore.

She is now a bystander, and Li Zi is also watching her brother from the side. Although she has not seen many things, she can feel them.

With such an older brother, she has such an attachment. Li Luyou's sin and guilt were washed away completely... Such brothers and sisters should be forgiven no matter what, and should always fall in love for the afternoon, no matter what way this love is reflected.

From beginning to end, neither the little boy nor the little girl saw Li Luyou. Li Luyou confirmed that they really couldn't see him, so he followed him into the house.

The little girl was washing her feet in the living room, her little feet were playingfully kicking the water splash, and the little boy was washing her feet with her little feet.

After a while, I helped the little girl wash her face and butt, and took her to bed.

The little girl sat on the head of the bed and watched her brother read a book. Her brother was reading a ragged comic strip.

"You go to bed first." said the little boy.

"No!" the little girl said with a pout, "I want my brother to hold her before going to sleep."

The little boy had to wash his face and feet, and then climbed onto the bed and hugged her and went to sleep with him.

"Brother, I want to listen to the story..." The little girl hugged in her brother's arms and looked at her brother's comic strip curiously.

"Well... I'll tell the story of Sun Wukong today..."

"Brother, Sun Wukong is so awesome. I wish you were Sun Wukong..."

"Then do you want Sun Wukong or brother?"

"Ah... Then I want my brother..."

After a while, the little girl fell asleep, and the little boy was still looking at the comic strips, with bright eyes. Li Luyou knew that he was settled in the fantasy world at this time. How great it would be if he was Sun Wukong.

Li Luyou left the room and looked at everything familiar, which was slightly different from what he remembered. However, so many years have passed, there are always some changes. Looking at the layout of more than ten years ago, I couldn't help but compare what were the differences.

Time always goes forward, how many people have the opportunity to travel through time and space to see those scenes that never return? Li Luyou knows that he is not actually going back to the past now. These should be just his memories, and the scenes constructed by Tongling Baoyu with his memories.

Such a scene has happened and cannot be changed, so Xiao Li Luyou and Xiao Li Banzhuang cannot see him, and he cannot affect them.

But what is the purpose of coming here? Lin Jiangxian said that if he wants to know something, he can use the spiritual jade to know the answer. Now that he has come here, what is the answer?

Li Luyou didn't know, is this answer hidden in this part of his memory? Li Luyou thought hard, not sure what was overlooked in his memory.

Could it be that you have to observe something in this memory carefully?

When Li Luyou walked to the yard, he found that he could not leave the yard, and there was nothing particularly worth noting about in the entire old house and the yard.

Except for this jackfruit tree that gave Li Luyou a different feeling, there was nothing else. Should I pick a jackfruit fruit and take a look?

Li Luyou was having this idea, but when he heard the sound of talking coming from the room, he hurriedly walked in.

The little boy had already gotten up, stood in the middle of the room wearing a pair of shorts, biting his lips, looking at the woman in front of him with a rare cold look at the age of this age.

Lin Jiangxian.

Lin Jiangxian is no different from what he remembers, and his cold and indifferent temperament remains.

"What are you doing when you're so late?" said the little boy.

"Give you living expenses." Lin Jiangxian took out the money and handed it over.

The little boy didn't answer, and Lin Jiangxian didn't force himself. He put it directly on the kitchen table and smiled slightly, "You will always want it when you are hungry."

The little boy bit his lips and turned stubbornly. What his mother said was the truth, but he would not surrender in front of her.

"I still have to continue attending preschool classes. I will go to school tomorrow and pay the tuition fee." Lin Jiangxian said again.

The little boy stopped, then trotted back to his room, hugging his sister tightly.

Lin Jiangxian followed him in, and Li Luyou also walked in.

Lin Jiangxian turned on the light, and the little boy reached out and blocked his sister's eyes, preventing the sudden light from awakening her, and looked at his mother angrily because she did not consider this.

"You like your sister so much, and you will marry you when she grows up." Lin Jiangxian didn't care about the little boy's eyes at all.

"Why are you so ignorant? She is my sister!" A child of this age will probably be a little shy when talking about this kind of marriage, but the little boy is not. He is much more sensible, and he just feels angry.

Seeing all this, Li Luyou understood why he hated Lin Jiangxian when he was a child, because she always looked like this, and she didn't care about you being happy or angry. She always faced everything indifferently and didn't care about anything. That kind of carelessness was very hurtful.

Li Luyou was stunned. He didn't remember this passage, and he didn't expect that Lin Jiangxian had said such things to him.

Many people were mostly joked like this when they were young, asking whoever married someone and whoever married someone. A very few such jokes will remain in their memory, but most of them will be forgotten. At most, when they think about it in the future, they feel a little embarrassed, sweet, shy or disgusted.
Chapter completed!