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Chapter 1728 painting mandarin ducks

Meng Xinian and Jiang Xiao both stood beside Ah Liu.

Ah Liu was held tightly by Jiang Yingqiong, and his body couldn't help but stiffen, but he quickly relaxed again.

His hand did not move, letting her hold herself and cry, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I've been injured in my head before, and many things cannot be remembered by many people."

Jiang Yingqiong and Old Master Jiang were both stiff.

They looked at him in shock, "Don't you recognize us?"

Ah Liu shook his head: "I can't recognize it."

When Mr. Jiang saw Ah Liu, he was not as strong as when he saw Jiang Xiao just now. However, his hands were clenching his fists tightly and supporting him on the bed, which was enough to show that his heart was actually surging.

However, it seemed that he had been used to being more serious in front of Ah Liu.

This is his grandson whom he once had high hopes for!

At the beginning, he was also very strict with his grandson and taught him a lot.

Although they felt sad and shocked about Ah Liu's amnesia, they were actually mentally prepared. He was alive and never came back, so there must be some reason.

Losing memory is the reason.

"I'll tell you," Old Master Jiang forced himself to sit upright, looked at Ah Liu, and said word by word: "Your name is Jiang Shiheng, your name is Hanchu, and you are 35 years old this year. He is the descendant of my Jiang family! I am your grandfather, her name is Jiang Yingqiong, and your real sister! The one next to her is Li Hanzhong, and your brother-in-law!"

These words took too much effort from him. After saying this, he was a little breathless, but he still stubbornly held on, looking at Ah Liu, wanting to wait for his response.

Ah Liu took a step forward and was about to speak when a bright girl's face suddenly flashed in his mind, and the girl's smile sounded in his ears.

"Brother Six, I learned to draw mandarin ducks today!"

A Liu's brain stinged, his hands suddenly clenched into fists, and he screamed in a hurry: "Xiaoxiao!"

Jiang Xiao and Meng Xinian rushed forward at the same time, holding him from left to right.

Ah Liu relaxed and fainted.

"Xiao Liu!"

Jiang Yingqiong and Old Master Jiang both exclaimed.

What's going on? How come I faint if I faint!

"Brother I have helped him to the sofa!"

"good."

Meng Xinian and Jiang Xiao helped him to the sofa and let him lie down. Jiang Xiao reached out and reached into Meng Xinian's pocket of her coat.

She didn't have any bags in her hand at this time, and she could tell that her clothes could not be faked. Mr. Jiang had just pulled her clothes.

Therefore, she could only move from Meng Xinian's clothes.

Meng Xinian also understood what she was going to do, and she covered her with cover on one side of her body.

Jiang Xiao felt that this was telling him the benefits of telling him the secret of the space. There was a person who helped him cover up, and this person didn’t need to be on guard all the time, which was really too convenient.

She took out a small bottle of potion and carefully fed Ah Liu to drink.

"Grandpa Chen, I originally wanted you to show it to my dad, but it has been inconvenient. Can you help him see it now?"

After feeding the potion, Jiang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, but she still thought of asking Chen Baosan to take a look on behalf of A Liu.

Chen Baosan walked over.

"I'll take a look."

Old Master Jiang couldn't hold on and leaned back, but he still looked here nervously.
Chapter completed!
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