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Si Shaoheng opened his eyes and glanced at her, but he didn't say anything. After a long while, he reluctantly replied with a single word, "Yes!"

Shi Xiaotang took a deep breath, reached her hand across the line made of pillows, poked his shoulder, and asked in a trembling voice:

"We, in the future …" Yes To... Go Back... Your parents live here, or... Living alone? "

Don't live alone, don't live alone!

Hearing her question, Si Shaoheng did not turn around. Instead, he turned his back to her and said:

"What is it? You want to move out alone? "

"Ah?" No, no, no! " Shi Xiaotang immediately waved her hand, "Didn't I lose my memories …" "I don't know how we used to get along, so I just asked …"

So what if she was handsome? She didn't want to be alone with someone who could only speak fifty words from morning till night. Otherwise, he would definitely suffocate her to death.

"Before?" Si Shaoheng repeated the words as if he was thinking about something. Shi Xiaotang nodded and stared at him very seriously, waiting for him to finish. She was almost asleep when she suddenly heard Si Shaoheng say calmly:

"We used to get along very simply. When I was at home, you served my parents and did household chores. When I wasn't at home, you served only my parents and family chores."

"…" Shi Xiaotang looked at Si Shaoheng, doubting the authenticity of his words … But before she could ask more, Si Shaoheng's steady breathing came from the other side …

Sigh.

Forget it, let's just go to sleep early.

Shi Xiaotang sighed and closed her eyes, resigned to her fate. Not long after, sleepiness hit her and she also fell asleep.

Early the next morning, when Shi Xiaotang woke up, there was no one by her side. The quilt and pillows she had made the night before had all been emptied.

Shi Xiaotang yawned as she sat up and put on her clothes. When she walked into the living room, she realized that there was no one inside. She turned around and looked at the horseshoe clock on the table. It was only 6: 00 in the morning.

Only now did he remember that Shi Qingguo probably went out to sell breakfast.

Since they're selling breakfast, they should be preparing it by 3 or 4 AM. Last night, because of that letter, Shi Qingguo stayed up that late?

After all these years, he couldn't possibly continue to endure like this, could he? How could his body take it?

Thinking about this, Shi Xiaotang couldn't help but feel sad for Shi Qingguo. She walked into the kitchen and saw the rice dumplings that were already wrapped in a bamboo steamer and waiting to be cooked. Frowning slightly, she turned around and took a rag and a broom to tidy up the interior of the house.

When he came back, there was an extra piece of tofu in the bowl and a small bundle of spinach in his hand.

Shi Xiaotang went to the kitchen and cut the tofu into pieces. She divided the spinach into two portions, one for cooking at noon and the other for eating fried spinach.

It wasn't easy for her to finish all the preparations. Just as she walked out of the kitchen to wash her dirty clothes and get ready to dry, Shi Xuanxuan walked over from the outside with a smile. "Cousin, are you still angry about what happened last night? I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have said that. "

"I'm fine." Shi Xiaotang could not be bothered with her. After answering casually, she turned around to continue her work. Seeing that, Shi Xuanxuan immediately asked: "Hey, right, cousin, who taught you to write? Why did it suddenly look so good … Oh... "Oh yeah, I forgot about your memory loss …"

Shi Xuanxuan said with a wronged expression. She bit her lips with a regretful look on her face.

Shi Xiaotang looked at her. She really wanted to tell her that this was a calligraphy piece that she had practiced for several years!

However, in order to match the original owner's identity with the amnesia, she couldn't reply like that, so she could only cough and say: "I don't remember, maybe I've practiced it before? "When I'm free, I'll go home and look for it. Maybe I can find a letter for you."

Hearing this, Shi Xuanxuan slightly pursed her lips, and wanted to say something, but at this moment, the Shi Family's courtyard door was suddenly opened by a person from outside. Shi Xiaotang turned around and saw a tall, muscular man and woman walking over.

The man beside her was fat and white with a slightly bulging belly. The clothes he wore were the most expensive shirt and shorts in this era, so it was obvious that he wasn't a worker. The difference between his face and Shi Qingguo's was like heaven and earth.

The two of them scolded each other as soon as they entered the room.

When the woman saw that Shi Xiaotang was washing the clothes, she immediately kicked the other clothes on the ground and asked Shi Xiaotang,

"Shi Xiaotang!" I told you that you were a condescending person. You didn't believe me before, but now that you've finally returned to your parents' home, why don't you wash your father's clothes? Is this pile of clothes going to stay here? "

During the past few days, Shi Xiaotang had talked about a lot of things about Shi Family. She knew that the two people in front of her were called Zhao Miaomiao, and the man was called Shi Dongliang. They were her little uncle and aunt, Shi Xuanxuan's parents.

Shi Xiaotang subconsciously looked at Shi Qingguo with a hint of disgust as she thought about how Shi Qingguo had to go into business alone every day to maintain his family while Zhao Miaomiao and Shi Dongliang were obviously rich, yet they were still feeding on Shi Qingguo's blood.

"I am indeed washing my father's clothes." After Shi Xiaotang finished speaking, she shook off the clothes she had wrung dry in front of the woman and shook off the water droplets on her face, "But the clothes on the floor are not my dad's. It's not just my dad's, whoever's clothes are, they can be washed by themselves."

"You dare to talk to me like that? Shi Xiaotang, you've eaten the guts of a leopard today, haven't you? "

Zhao Miaomiao was immediately so angry that her eyes became wide open. She took a few steps forward and shouted at Shi Xiaotang. Shi Dongliang, who was at the side, looked at Shi Xiaotang and frowned slightly, showing a displeased expression.

When Shi Xiaotang saw their unreasonable and unreasonable expressions, she wanted to retort, but Shi Xuanxuan quickly said, "Mom, you and dad went to grandma's house, so no one knows. My cousin went back home and lost her memory on the second day, so no one knows her now."

"Hmph, amnesia?" Zhao Miaomiao moved closer to take a look at Shi Xiaotang and discovered that she did not see the reverence in Shi Xiaotang's eyes. She asked doubtfully, "Are you for real?"

"Really …" Shi Xuanxuan nodded, pretending to be worried. She reminded Zhao Miaomiao, "Cousin's personality has changed a lot after she lost her memories …" "Mom, you can't treat her like the Shi Xiaotang of the past anymore."

Hearing that, Zhao Miaomiao looked at Shi Xiaotang and coldly snorted. She scolded, "I don't care if she has really lost her memories or if she is just faking it. In short, since she's going to wash these clothes today, she must wash them all! "

Hearing that, Shi Xuanxuan raised her eyebrows complacently and didn't say anything else. Shi Dongliang looked at Shi Xiaotang and echoed his wife's words:

"That's right, Shi Xiaotang. Our Shi Family has raised you to such a big extent, yet you still refuse to wash a single piece of clothing when you talk back to us like this. Are you worthy of those rice you ate in the Shi Family?"

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