Was she spoiled by her nanny?

"Second Uncle?" Ye Ting called out.

Ye Shenzhi looked at Tong Huan with a storm in his head. When he saw her for the first time, he did feel that she was very kind.

Tong Huan felt a little scared by being looked at, and she also stood up, "Second Uncle, I saved some food for you."

She put a vermicelli scallop in his bowl.

Only then did Ye Shenzhi realize that when he left, his bowl was already full of food.

Because many dishes are served per person, such as vermicelli scallops, abalone, crab, assorted cakes, etc., and because there are too many dishes, the waiter will remove the finished plates in time.

Tong Huan piled all of Ye Shenzhi's dishes into his bowl, almost forming a small mountain.

Ye Shenzhi looked at the gentle smile on Tong Huan's delicate face, so familiar, so kind, and there seemed to be a bunch of long-standing ripples spreading in his heart. He vaguely felt that his bond with Tong Huan was indeed very deep.

Ye Shenzhi's face turned pale little by little, "I remember something."

When I opened my mouth, my voice was a little hoarse.

Mr. Ye's heart suddenly tightened.

Grandma Ye said, "I also remember, Shenzhi, you don't like Luo Meilan, and mom won't force you to marry her in the future."

Ye Shenzhi's head seemed to be hit by a stick again, and he opened his mouth, "When I was in Shuangxi Town, I didn't fall from the mountain, someone hit me from behind."

"Ah!" Tong Huan was speechless. This was exactly what she had guessed. "Then we should call the police."

Ten years have passed since the incident. I wonder if calling the police is still useful.

"Maybe he is Jiang Shihong's man, and he doesn't want you to find me back." Tong Huan said.

Ye Shenzhi nodded blankly, "It's possible. I remember I promised someone that I would adopt you and take good care of you."

Hearing this, Mr. Ye stood up and patted Ye Shenzhi's shoulder fiercely, laughing several times: "Haha, it's good that he's not my biological child, it's good that he's not my biological child!"

Ye Shenzhi held the back of his head, his head ached terribly, as if a hammer was about to chisel open the back of his head.

His face became paler and paler. "I'm sorry, Huanhuan. Later---" He got hurt and forgot about this important matter. He felt ashamed. "I failed to fulfill my promise."

Tong Huan remembered that Ye Shenzhi had said that he would take her away from Xikou Village. She had high hopes at that time, but Ye Shenzhi disappeared later on, and she was sad for a long time.

But unexpectedly, Ye Shenzhi was injured.

"Uncle, it's okay. I've grown up now." Tong Huan smiled.

What happened in the past is in the past, and Tong Huan naturally won’t blame Ye Shenzhi anymore.

However, Tong Huan insisted that Ye Shenzhi investigate the truth of the beating that year. She strongly suspected that Jiang Shihong was behind it.

Naturally, Old Master Ye was furious that his son was beaten. Anyone who dared to act wildly against the Ye family was courting death.

However, after Ye Shenzhi was hit on the head, he did not realize that he had lost his memory. It was only ten years later that he discovered that he had been beaten.

Mr. Ye sighed deeply.

Ye Shenzhi said, "It's been so long, the traces from that time have long disappeared, and there's no surveillance in your mountain village. I don't think we'll find anything even if we check."

Tong Huan looked at Old Master Ye who had a dejected look on his face. Old Master Ye treated all the younger generations in the family the same and showed the same love and care.

Even if Ye Shenzhi didn't want to get married and went to Jing Temple to become a lay Buddhist, he wouldn't say a single harsh word to her. If it were any other family, they would have been beaten to a pulp.

As an elder, Mr. Ye is really impeccable.

Tong Huan sat up straight and said, "That's not the case. You don't really understand the situation in the village. Although there is no surveillance, there are very few outsiders in our area. If there were outsiders who came and were seen, even after many years, the villagers would have a memory of them. So, you can go back to the village and ask where Second Uncle fell."

Tong Dachui also said: "Now that we have a suspect, it will be convenient. We can just go and ask around with Jiang Shihong's photo. We know everyone in the surrounding area. If anyone has seen him, we will definitely be able to find out."

After hearing what they said, Mr. Ye regained some confidence and asked Ye Shenzhi to go to Shuangxi Town to investigate after the New Year.

As for Ye Shenzhi, he also wanted to go back to that place. On the one hand, he wanted to find the person who beat him that year, and on the other hand, he wanted to find his memory.

Deep in his memory, there is always a shadow.

If it weren't for that shadow, he would have become a monk over the years.

Perhaps, a trip to Xikou ten years later will give him the answer?

Ye Shenzhi didn't know.

The banquet was lively.

Everyone was toasting and chatting, and soon all the unpleasantness was forgotten.

After the banquet, Grandma Ye went back to breathe oxygen. Grandpa Ye stayed by her bedside.

Tong Hongmei, Tong Honggui and their family go to the local temple to worship the Buddha in the middle of the night. This is also the tradition of Xikou Village. They go there in the middle of the night and burn the first incense stick to the Buddha on the first day of the New Year.

Ye Tingshen asked Tong Huan whether she wanted to go.

Tong Hua said: "I don't believe in the Bodhisattvas in the temple. I believe that the elderly at home are our living Bodhisattvas."

Tong Huan went to Grandma Ye's room and stayed with her for a while, watching her sleeping quietly while breathing oxygen.

At that time, Mr. Ye couldn't bear it anymore and went to his room to sleep.

Ye Tingshen held Tong Huan's hand, and the two stood on the balcony, looking out the window at the palm trees that were still green in winter, the half moon hanging over the sea, and the starlight rippling on the sea.

Suddenly, with a "bang", colorful fireworks rose into the sky and exploded in the sky. The brilliant colors filled the entire sky. When they fell, those colors flowed into the sea.

Ye Tingshen hugged Tong Huan from behind, their bodies leaning against each other, feeling the warm breeze.

“Are you happy this year?”

"happy."

Tong Huan replied with a smile that in this life, all the people who cared about her were by her side. She must be happy to be with her family.

Ye Ting curled his lips deeply, "So easy to satisfy."

He grabbed her small hand with his slender hand, rubbed it in his palm, then took out a ring and put it on her finger.

A firework exploded above my head, and by the light of the firework, I could see that it was a huge pink diamond ring.

It makes her fingers look longer and brighter.

Ye Ting's deep voice whispered in her ear, "Are you happier?"

Tong Huan looked at the ring and said, "Hmm."

Then he muttered, "I'm happy, but such a big diamond ring seems to be of no use."

In her previous life, although Tong Huan was brought to the Jiang family, she did not receive any valuable gifts from her family. Even the set of jewelry that Luo Meilan said her grandfather left for her was later taken back by Luo Meilan.

In this life, these things are readily available to her, but she seems to have developed the habit of frugality.

Tong Huan stared at Pink Diamond in a daze.

Ye Tingshen said: "It's useful if it looks good. It's useful if it can make you feel good for a minute."

However, he lowered his lips again and whispered in her ear, "Our family has diamond mines in South Africa, so we have a lot of these rings. You can wear them in turn."

Tong Hua: “-------”

Even though Tong Huan could earn 120 billion in three days, she was still shocked by Ye Tingshen's wealth. Is her future husband so rich?

The key was that he was too close to her, his warm breath falling on her neck, and his deep voice becoming particularly alluring.

"A year has passed, and we are one year closer to our wedding. I am very happy too." Ye Tingshen said in a low voice.

It seems that Ye Tingshen is very anxious.

On the other side is Lin City.

Luo Meilan has sold almost all of her belongings for Jiang Shihong. Except for the villa where the Jiang family lives, all the assets under her name have been sold.

"Ding, ding, ding------" The big clock tower in Lin City struck the last twelve o'clock bell of the year.

"Bang", a firework exploded in the air.

The light of the fireworks shone into the ward, and the man who had been lying in bed for almost two months suddenly opened his eyes.

Luo Meilan originally thought that Jiang Shihong would spend the rest of his life in bed, but she didn't expect that he would actually wake up.