After the mother was reborn, she was deeply involved in the battle for favor between her sons

Ji Yuqiao read many cases and watched many TV dramas, and found that people said that the most important thing to restore memory is to recreate the scene.

Put the other person in a familiar environment to elicit their memory.

Ji Yuqiao is decisive and quick to act. He does what he says.

He found a day when Ji Tingyang was not at home and invited Xie Changyan to come over as a guest.

When Xie Changyan received Ji Yuqiao's call, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, "Going to Ji's house? What for?"

"Uh..." Ji Yuqiao hesitated, "Lin Xu is cooking. She invited you to come over and try some. Let me tell you."

"Cooking?" Xie Changyan raised his eyebrows slightly, with a bit of surprise in his tone.

"Yes, that's right." Ji Yuqiao nodded.

Xie Changyan glanced at his watch and said, "There are still two hours of lunch break. I'll go there at noon."

"Don't wait until noon, come over now, I'll wait for you." Ji Yuqiao seemed very impatient.

Xie Changyan looked at the hung up phone and felt a little strange.

Just then, the special assistant knocked on the door and walked in. "Mr. Xie, the meeting will start in ten minutes. Is there anything else you need to prepare?"

"The meeting has been postponed to the afternoon. I have something to go out for now." Xie Changyan stood up, took the coat on the back of the chair and left.

When Xie Changyan arrived at the Ji family villa, the last dish of spareribs made by Lin Xu had just come out of the pot.

There were three steaming dishes and one soup on the table, which looked delicious.

"Why did you suddenly cook for me today?" Xie Changyan asked with interest.

"Because I'm in a good mood today, I invite you to taste my masterpiece, isn't that okay?" Lin Xu snorted, "If you don't want to eat it, go back."

"This is my first time trying your cooking, so of course I have to eat it." Xie Changyan sat down and picked up the chopsticks.

Lin Xu glanced at Ji Yuqiao anxiously, "Can just having a meal really help him regain his memory?"

"Of course!" Ji Yuqiao clasped her hands together, her eyes filled with excitement. "That's how it's played out in TV dramas. Eating a feast made by your loved one, the familiar and unforgettable taste surges through your taste buds, and your lost memories suddenly come back..."

"Father used to eat your cooking so it must be very familiar to him."

Lin Xu's face suddenly froze.

She forgot to tell Ji Yuqiao that her cooking skills were not good and it was always the nanny who cooked for her...

as predicted.

Xie Changyan had just tasted a piece of pork, and before he had even chewed it twice, his expression suddenly froze.

Noticing his strange expression, Ji Yuqiao thought this method worked, and her eyes lit up, "How is it? Is it delicious? Looks familiar. What did you remember?"

Xie Changyan put down the chopsticks in his hand and raised the corner of his lips calmly, "Why don't you try some of the delicious food too?"

What does she taste?

Although Ji Yuqiao was puzzled, she still picked up a piece of pork with chopsticks.

After chewing it twice, her expression became ferocious and she took out a tissue and spit out the pork.

She seemed incredulous and picked up another vegetable.

He vomited again the next second.

Ji Yuqiao had only eaten the scallion noodles cooked by Lin Xu, and subconsciously thought that she was a good cook.

It wasn't until now that I realized that it wasn't that she didn't want to cook for herself, but that she didn't know how to cook.

"I think I know why my second brother doesn't like to eat vegetables." Ji Yuqiao thought.

It must be because the vegetables my mother cooked in the past were too bad, which left my second brother with a psychological trauma.

Lin Xu: "..."

Her cheeks flushed with shame, and she quickly asked the housekeeper to throw away all the dishes. "I will never cook again!"

Xie Changyan's lips curled up slightly, a smile blooming on his lips, "It's okay, you can call me to make you anything you want to eat in the future."

Ji Yuqiao's eyes rolled around, looking a little surprised.

So it was your father who cooked in the past?

When stimulating memory through familiar dishes failed, Ji Yuqiao immediately adopted the second plan.

Take Xie Changyan around the villa and see if you can stimulate his memory.

"This is the swimming pool. My eldest brother said that it was his father who taught him how to swim here."

"There is also a flower bed in the backyard. In the past, there was a large area of ​​violets planted here, but later it was replaced with peonies."

"The stairs here lead to the second floor. Next to it is the study. That's the master bedroom where Lin Xu lives..."

Ji Yuqiao chattered on and on, and finally looked at Xie Changyan expectantly, "Did you remember anything?"

"Remember what?" Xie Changyan wondered.

"Just... do you have a familiar feeling?"

"Yes."

Ji Yuqiao's eyes were gleaming with excitement, and just as she was about to speak, she heard his next words.

"The layout is somewhat similar to the Xie family's old house." Xie Changyan said.

Ji Yuqiao: “…”

She looked listless, like an eggplant hit by frost, completely devoid of her usual vigor and energy.

Ji Yuqiao sighed. She didn't expect that none of her plans would work.

Lin Xu comforted her, "It's not so easy to restore your memory, don't be discouraged."

Ji Yuqiao was immediately encouraged and said, "Mom, wait a minute, I still have one last plan to implement. He..."

"Huh? Where did they go?" Ji Yuqiao looked around.

In just the time it took to speak, Xie Changyan disappeared.

In the master bedroom.

Xie Changyan looked around the bedroom, not knowing why he came in. It was as if... something was attracting him.

When I came to my senses, I was already in this bedroom.

He looked around the bedroom and his eyes fell on the dressing table beside the bed.

There were many expensive cosmetics and skin care products on the table. Although he had never seen them before, the image of Lin Xu sitting on the chair and putting on makeup flashed through his mind.

As if possessed by a ghost, he walked over, his fingers touched the drawer beside him, and slowly opened it.

His eyes darkened after seeing what was inside.

I saw that the drawer was full of photo frames, all of which were photos of Lin Xu and another man.

The photo is yellowed and looks quite old, but it has been well preserved.

She must treasure these photos very much...

Xie Changyan picked up one of the photos, looked at the man in the photo who looked somewhat similar to him, and smiled as he embraced Lin Xu.

The hand holding the photo frame gradually tightened, and the air pressure on his body seemed to have dropped to the extreme.

"Ayan?" Lin Xu's slightly surprised voice sounded from behind. She walked over and asked, "Why are you here?"

Lin Xu saw the photo frame in his hand, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, "Did you remember something?"

"Remember what?" Xie Changyan put down the photo frame and looked at her with a complicated expression, "Who do you think I am?"

He held the back of Lin Xu's head, resting his head against her forehead, and exhaled very lightly from his throat, "Look carefully, I am Xie Changyan, not his substitute..."

"You still can't forget him?