Jiang Xiaofan was speechless. He just felt that his relationship with Ye Qingrou was a bit strange. It was like when he just came of age, he was not prepared at all, but was told that he had a fiancée. This feeling was really awkward.
He sighed and sat down beside Wei Ka.
"Damn, boss, are you serious? You're still sighing? Do you know how many people in this world admire the goddess? With such a peerlessly beautiful fiancée, with such a Dao God realm fiancée, you're actually sighing? Heavens, why don't you send down divine lightning to strike you to death! "
Fatty glared.
Jiang Xiaofan glanced at him. He was not the kind of person who only had lust.
The key was that he did not have any memories of the past. Was he going to treat Ye Qingrou as his fiancée?
To be honest, he could not do it.
"Brat, why aren't you going to find my granddaughter? Do you want to abandon her?"
Old Man Ye's expression was not good.
Jiang Xiaofan was even more speechless. What was this?
He stood up helplessly and walked out of the village.
If it was before, it would have been very easy for him to get along with Ye Qingrou. But now, after being told about his relationship with Ye Qingrou, he felt a bit uneasy and awkward.
He was a bit absent-minded. Unknowingly, he had already arrived at the edge of the sea of flowers.
"Are you troubled?"
A soft voice rang out.
Ye Qingrou's back was facing him. There were many strange little animals around her. All of them were very gentle. When they saw Jiang Xiaofan approaching, none of them showed any fear. Instead, many of them winked at him in a friendly manner.
"Yiya!"
Huanghuang cried out cheerfully and jumped onto Jiang Xiaofan's shoulder.
"Good boy."
Jiang Xiaofan smiled and dotingly patted the little fellow's head.
After knowing what happened to the little fellow, he immediately doted on it a lot.
Ye Qingrou glanced at Jiang Xiaofan and did not say anything.
There were many small animals around her. Some squirrels jumped onto her shoulders, some rabbits jumped into her arms. Looking at it from a close distance, this scene was really harmonious and beautiful.
Jiang Xiaofan paused for a moment, then walked over and sat down next to Ye Qingrou.
He still remembered that when he had just returned to the village, he had lost all of his cultivation. When he came out alone at night, Ye Qingrou was also like this, sitting quietly beside him.
He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
"One day, you'll remember. At that time, you won't feel troubled anymore."
In the end, Ye Qingrou broke the silence.
Jiang Xiaofan could only sigh in his heart. Perhaps this was the only way.
"Did those old men erase our memories and not save them?"
He said with a frown.
Back then, after they self-destructed, the memories of the Heavenly Dao could be recovered, but now, they couldn't.
"No, there is a lot of karma in the world. In order to ensure that the trial continues normally, all the memories are completely shattered when they are removed. This is to ensure that nothing goes wrong."
Ye Qing Rou says.
"Those old fellows!"
Jiang Xiaofan said angrily.
In any case, it was the memories of that life. Now that they were gone, he felt as if he had become incomplete.
"Grandpa and the others are Dao Protectors. Everything they do is for the sake of this world." Ye Qingrou teased the little white rabbit in her arms and said: "If the memories of the past disappear, then they disappear. It's not a big deal."
"Then, what about my memories of you?"
Jiang Xiaofan asked out of curiosity.
Ye Qingrou stroked the little white rabbit in her arms. Her hand paused for a moment, then quickly returned to normal: "You'll remember. If you can't, it only proves that your feelings for me back then were not real."
"Isn't that a little too arbitrary?"
Jiang Xiaofan was helpless.
His memories were erased by the Dao Protectors, it wasn't like he forgot it himself. If there really was a past and he couldn't remember it now, how could she say that his feelings for her back then were not real?
Ye Qingrou glanced at him and said calmly: "You can also say that I'm willful."
"This … I didn't mean that."
Jiang Xiaofan was even more helpless.
"Whether it is or not is not important. What's important is that I believe you can remember."
Ye Qingrou smiled.
…
When the sun was about to set, Jiang Xiaofan and Ye Qingrou left the sea of flowers and returned to the small village. Like an ordinary family in the mortal world, Ye Qingrou walked into a small thatched cottage not far away and prepared dinner.
"Brat, how was it? You didn't hug that girl and love her? "
Old Man Ye winked at Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan was speechless. This old man didn't act like a grandfather at all.
"Yiya!"
Huang Huang looked at Jiang Xiaofan and then at Old Man Ye and called out.
Old Man Ye looked at Jiang Xiaofan with disdain and said: "It's not that I want to scold you, but you stayed with that girl for an entire afternoon and didn't even hold her hand. Are you still a man? Can't you be more proactive? "
Jiang Xiaofan was speechless. Was this old man worried that his granddaughter wouldn't be able to get married or what?!
"Little guy, you betrayed me so quickly. I'm going to bully you."
Jiang Xiaofan said to Huang Huang.
Huanghuang let out an aggrieved cry and made a pitiful expression.
Old Man Ye glanced at Jiang Xiaofan with disdain: "Brat, don't judge a book by its cover. Don't treat it as a pet just because it's cute. It's at the Dao Ancestor level. It's good enough that it doesn't bully you."
"What?"
Jiang Xiaofan was shocked.
Huang Huang, this little guy, was at the Dao Ancestor level?
He stared at Huanghuang, who had an innocent expression on his face.
"Don't doubt it. Qingrou treats this little guy even better than Old Man Ye. All these years, she raised it single-handedly. As long as she thinks it's useful, she'll teach it all the divine abilities and secret arts she knows."
Old Man Lin smiled.
Old Man Ye had a helpless expression on his face.
"You're really the luckiest little guy."
Jiang Xiaofan looked at Huang Huang and smiled.
The little guy responded, and its eyes narrowed into crescents. It looked even cuter.
Jiang Xiaofan patted the little guy dotingly. He could imagine how sad Qingrou was when she returned to the village. Although she killed the murderer of Huang Huang's family, destroyed two Upper Heavens, and even destroyed the ancient road of trials and killed an old monster from the Deity Dao Union, her dead sister could not be reborn.
He guessed that after that, she must have put all her energy into this little guy. Even if she always stayed by his side, she was still worried that he would be in danger. Therefore, she taught him cultivation seriously. Her goal was very simple. She just wanted the little guy to become strong and not be threatened by anything.
"Dao Ancestor level."
He sighed.
He stood beside the stone table and looked at the other thatched cottages in the village.
"Which one is mine?"
Jiang Xiaofan asked.
Old Man Ye casually pointed. Jiang Xiaofan nodded and walked over.
Since he had lived in this village and had returned, he naturally had to take a look at the place where he had lived. Perhaps he could recall some things of the past.
There were a dozen or so thatched cottages in the village. They were all very simple and primitive. Jiang Xiaofan glanced at the other cottages and then looked at his own. Although there wasn't much difference between them, if one were to look carefully, they would find that the outside of his cottage was obviously cleaner.
Jiang Xiaofan's heart skipped a beat. He walked over and gently pushed open the door.
The furnishings of the cottage were very simple, even simpler than those of ordinary houses in the mortal world. However, a warm aura lingered around it. The room was very clean and tidy. Clearly, someone cleaned it every day.
"Is it her?"
Jiang Xiaofan asked Huang Huang.
Huang Huang cried out and repeatedly nodded.
Jiang Xiaofan fell silent for a moment, then asked, "What about the other rooms? Does she clean them as well?"
Huang Huang was a bit confused and shook its head.
It cried out and pointed its little paw at the old men by the stone table.
Jiang Xiaofan understood. The thatched cottage next to them was cleaned by a few old men.
He stood in the small cottage and walked towards the clean bed. There was still a faint scent of a young girl on the bed. He put his hand on the bed and slid it across the sheet. He couldn't help but fall silent again.
These past few years, Ye Qingrou came here every day to clean?
After staying here for a while, he became a bit irritated. He really couldn't remember what happened in the past.
"Let's go."
He said to the little guy and walked out of the room.
In front of the stone table not far away, Old Man Ye glanced at Jiang Xiaofan and asked, "How is it?"
"Very good."
Jiang Xiaofan replied.
He knew what Old Man Ye meant. He was very touched by Ye Qingrou.
The sky gradually darkened. Ye Qingrou finished cooking and Jiang Xiaofan helped her carry it out.
"This kind of life is really good."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
Powerful cultivators wouldn't feel hunger or thirst, but because of this, they would lose some of the joy of life. In such a small village, quietly eating ordinary food was, in a sense, a kind of enjoyment.
Huang Huang called out from the side. Although it didn't know what Jiang Xiaofan was thinking, it expressed its approval. The little guy really liked being together with Ye Qingrou, so it also liked this kind of life.
Very quickly, when the sky darkened, Jiang Xiaofan and Ye Qingrou cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks together. They once again came to the cottage and opened the door to enter.
After coming to the village for more than a month, this was the first night he could rest.
Although he didn't need to sleep, he didn't have anything else to do.
Lying on the bed, he couldn't fall asleep. He looked at the starry sky through the roof. After thinking for a bit, he still went out.
Just as he walked out of the door, he saw Ye Qingrou on the opposite roof.
Under the moonlight, Ye Qingrou looked at this direction and seemed even more holy. Her black hair fluttered in the night, making her look even more sacred, like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.
Seeing Jiang Xiaofan come out, she smiled.
"You didn't rest?"
Jiang Xiaofan asked.
Ye Qingrou softly said: "You also didn't rest."
Jiang Xiaofan thought for a bit and flew to Ye Qingrou's side.
Ye Qingrou seemed to have taken a bath. Her body was even more fragrant, making him a bit intoxicated.
"About the room, thank you."
He said.
For so many years, Ye Qingrou had been personally cleaning that cottage for him. He was really touched.
"This is what I should do."
Ye Qingrou said.
Cleaning the room for her husband was her duty as a wife. Ye Qingrou thought so.
The two of them sat next to each other and didn't speak for a while.
At this time, it was the beginning of autumn. The autumn cicada's cry was louder than usual. It seemed to know that it didn't have much time left after the midsummer season.
"Tomorrow, I will leave."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
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