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After swimming through the beautiful and gentle Jiangnan, the two's next destination is the Southwest.

Speaking of going to the southwest, Ye Nanfeng asked Ye Nanmian how he lost his memory back then.

Ye Nanmian still hesitated and refused to say anything, and tried several times to cover this topic with other topics.

Ye Nanfeng didn't want to spoil him anymore this time.

"Ye Nanfang, I've given you time to think about it. I think whether it's your elder brother or your lover, I have the right to know the reason why you suspended animation and lost your memory."

Ye Nan pretended to be stupid, "Didn't I already tell you? Don't forget that you don't believe me?"

He bit his lower lip and lowered his eyebrows.

Ye Nanfeng was already immune to his trick.

For Ye Nanmian, you can't be tough, you have to be soft.

"You have already told me, but do you think I am stupid? I believe such lies? Do you know that I thought you were really dead at first, and I even thought you were on the battlefield because of me? You gave up your chance to survive because you had enough of me and felt that my heart was as hard as a stone, so you were discouraged and refused to see me again."

"In those two years, I didn't even know how I survived. I lied to myself that you would definitely not die, and at the same time inquired about you. Every time I heard someone who looked even a little bit like you I was overjoyed at the news, expecting that person to be you, but the result of expecting again and again is always disappointment, today, I just want to know the reason why you faked your death and lost your memory."

Sure enough, after Ye Nanfeng's words, Ye Nanfang was a little shaken.

"Brother, I'm sorry. I can tell you that I didn't blame you when I suspended animation and lost my memory. You mustn't feel guilty about it."

Seeing that Ye Nanfeng had come to this point, Ye Nanfang, a brat, still refused to let go. The more he refused to speak, the more convinced Ye Nanfeng was that most of what he did was for him.

There are not many people in the world who can save Ye Nan from compromise, but he, Ye Nanfeng, will definitely be one of them.

"You didn't blame me, but because of me, didn't you?" Ye Nanfeng was aggressive.

Ye Nan got up helplessly, and leaned on Ye Nanfeng's shoulder, "The past has become a cloud, so why worry about forgetting it."

"But here, it has always lived in my heart, growing into a knot. If there is no explanation, this knot will become bigger and bigger."

Ye Nanfeng did it on purpose. Although he did go too far to make Ye Nanfang feel sorry for him, and it was embarrassing, but this was the only trick that could make Ye Nanfang open his mouth.

"Brother, you did it on purpose." Ye Nanfang bit Ye Nanfeng's neck.

Ye Nanfeng also went with him, as long as he can tell the truth, it doesn't matter if he bites.

"Then I told you, don't think too much about forgetting it." Ye Nan said sullenly.

"Ah."

It was only then that Ye Nanfeng realized that Ye Nanfang had done so much for him. It turned out that this person's love for him was hopeless before he knew it, and he had always wanted to escape.

He raised his head distressedly, and took the initiative to kiss Ye Nanfang's lips.

Ye Nanman didn't expect this surprise, and responded enthusiastically.

By the time both of them were out of breath and had to stop, Ye Nanfeng's clothes had already been taken off to his waist. At this time, the sun was still hanging high above his head, which could be regarded as daytime prostitution.

Ye Nanfeng glared at Ye Nanbang, then rearranged his clothes helplessly.

Ye Nanbang grasped the back of his hand for arranging clothes, and Ye Nanbang tentatively said: "Forget it, or don't wear it, we haven't tried it in the sun yet, let's try it."

Ye Nanfeng slapped him on the back of his hand and refused mercilessly, "Not good."

"Forget it." The ending sound dragged on long enough.

Ye Nanfeng ignored him, did this kid really think he was out of his mind?Dare to make such a request to him, the skill of climbing the pole is really amazing.

Ye Nanfeng continued to straighten his clothes. Ye Nanfang poked his head in the neck.

Then Ye Nanfeng tidied up his clothes and said, "Don't even think about it, in broad daylight, don't you have other things on your mind besides these things?"

Ye Nan said aggrievedly: "Yes."

"In addition to these things, my mind is full of you."

Ye Nanfeng was still stunned by his sweet talk, and then saw Ye Nanfang standing in front of him, Ye Nanfeng immediately blocked it with his hands, and said decisively: "You better stop me, otherwise you will be in trouble for the next month. Don't even try to get into my room.

Ye Nanfang cried, "Don't forget it."

Ye Nanfeng sneered, but said nothing.

Ye Nanfang said in a deliberative tone, "Then seven days, no more."

Ye Nanfeng laughed angrily at him, he opened his mouth, finally bit his lip, forced a smile, "I'm not bargaining with you, but there is no room for negotiation on this matter, in broad daylight Under the circumstances, you can really figure it out."

Ye Nanfeng, as a man in the new century who is used to all kinds of fancy ways of playing men and women, can't accept this kind of game. I really don't know what Ye Nanfang has in his head. No wonder the ancients can play it. He thought, I am indeed ashamed of myself.

Ye Nanwang saw that there was no room for negotiation in this posture, but he was very unwilling. He even had the idea of ​​trying to agree first, but this idea was instantly forgotten by him, and his family forgot about it. It’s a matter of one’s word. It’s a month, and even one day less is fine.

But Wangzhi under the sun should be beautiful, Ye Nantang thought.

Seeing him like that, Ye Nanfeng knew that he must still be thinking about this matter. Does this kid know where this place is? This is a rented yard, and it's not his own.

He simply went to another place and stayed with this kid. In the end, he didn't know what troubles would happen. If he couldn't provoke him, he could hide.

"Forget where are you going?"

"Turn around, and I'll come back after you clean up the dirty thoughts in your mind."

"Forget it and it doesn't live in my mind, how do you know if I've cleared it?"

Ye Nanfeng was too lazy to answer such low IQ questions.

He went out for a walk, this place is very remote, there are not many people in the town, and there are a few beggars on the street bullying another little beggar.

Ye Nanfeng didn't intend to take care of it at first. This kind of thing happens a lot, and it happens every day. Even if he saves someone now, he can't save that person for the rest of his life. was beaten even worse.

He continued to lift his feet and looked at the road without squinting, but he still looked in the opposite direction of the beggars from the corner of his eye.

He saw the child beaten by the beggar showing a pair of dark eyes, lying on the ground to be beaten, one hand tightly covering the back of the head, the other hand protecting the vital part of the abdomen, looking fiercely at the person who beat him , his pale lips were bleeding from his bite.

Ye Nanfeng was suddenly interested in this child, so he found a place to stop, ready to see what this little boy would do. He always felt that it was absolutely impossible for a child to allow others to beat him like this.

Sure enough, after beating the boy for a while, those beggars were too tired to beat him due to perennial hunger and malnutrition.

At this time, the boy grabbed a stone not far away with vicious eyes, and smashed the head of the beggar who seemed to be the leader among the beggars neatly, blood came out immediately.

Seeing such a scene, the other beggars were stunned and did not respond for a while.

The boy whispered: "Bring me some food that you can eat, or your boss will die in my hands." Those people looked at each other, but did not move.

The boy said anxiously: "If you don't bring food, your boss will die. Without him, it will be difficult for you to get money in the future."

Several beggars finally gathered together, chattered and discussed for a while, and finally reached an agreement.

"The two of them are going to get food, and we will guard here."

The boy hesitated and nodded.

Ye Nanfeng thought to himself, as expected, he was still a child. If the two beggars had gone back, the boy might not get food in the end, and would die a miserable death instead.

The boy's heart is a bit cruel, but he is only cruel to himself. Smart is smart, but he lacks experience and obviously doesn't think about things comprehensively. If the two beggars find more people to come, I'm afraid the boy Son is not far from death.

But Ye Nanfeng decided to take another look.

Soon, the two beggars came over with a group of tattered beggars, looking menacing and majestic.

"It's there."

One of the beggars pointed in the boy's direction, and the boy seemed to be dazed for a moment, almost unable to hold the stone in his hand.

"Stop, I want you to get food, what are you doing with so many people here?"

A beggar snorted and sneered, "You little bastard, if you dare to touch our boss, we will beat you until your parents don't even know you."

The boy barely kept his composure, and said sternly, "I told you, all you need to do is bring food. You stop, and if you move on, I'll send... your boss to see the King of Hades."

The footsteps of those beggars did not stop, and the boy's hands trembled.

The beggar head in his hand suddenly bit his black arm, and then escaped from his hand immediately.

Then, a group of beggars were about to come at the boy. The boy showed despair, looked up at the sky, and wept silently.

The boy originally thought that he would be able to see his parents soon, but unexpectedly, he heard wailing.

He looked down and saw a young man in white standing in front of him. He was showing a gentle smile to him, and said to him: "Don't cry, even if you keep staring at the sky, there are no angels in the sky. Can't save you."

The boy thought that the son's voice was also very nice, and it made people feel warm inside.

"Then are you here to save me?" the boy asked foolishly.

I saw the young man in white rubbing his head, and said softly, "I just helped you, because I can't save you either."

The boy's bright eyes dimmed instantly, and he whispered, "I'm too naughty, so no one likes me."

Ye Nanfeng looked at his dirty face, the long tear stains under his eyes, the tears couldn't wash away the mud for him.

So he took out his handkerchief and gave the boy tears.

"No, I like you very much, why are you here?" Ye Nanfeng glanced at the beggars who were still howling on the ground.

The boy cried and hesitated for a while before he said slowly: "My father and mother are dead, they don't want me anymore, I was taken away, they want to sell me, but I finally escaped and came here. "

Ye Nanfeng nodded.

"Then are you willing to come with me? I can't guarantee that you can live happily in the future, and I can't guarantee that you can be as good as your parents treat you. However, I can make you have nothing to worry about for the rest of your life. Would you like to?" Ye Nanfeng's tone was gentle, and he regarded the other party as an object of discussion, not an object of charity.

The boy looked at him, nodded, and asked again: "But didn't you say you couldn't save me? Why are you still willing to take me back?"

Ye Nanfeng wiped his dirty face, put the handkerchief in his hand, and then said: "The only one who can save me has always been myself, and no one else. What you want, you can only fight for yourself. I will save you." All you can do is help from the side, do you understand?"

The boy nodded half-understanding.

Ye Nanfeng took his hand and led him around, bought some things the child needed, and then went back.

When Ye Nanfang opened the door, he saw Ye Nanfeng pulling a dirty child. Before he could react, Ye Nanfeng stuffed the child to him.

"Take him to clean up. I'll take a bath first and then eat."

Ye Nan knew that he was obsessed with cleanliness. Seeing the paw prints on his white clothes and the boy who was stuffed in front of him, he knew who the culprit was.

"You go take a shower with this uncle, and we'll talk after dinner, okay?"

The boy nodded hesitantly, and looked at the direction Ye Nanfeng was leaving wistfully.

Ye Nanfang lightly slapped the boy on the head and said, "Don't look at it, go take a shower." Anyway, no matter how you look at it, it's mine too, Ye Nanfang was complacent.

When the boy waited for Ye Nanfeng to come out of the shower, he saw a white and clean child. Although he looked thinner and his face was sallow, he should look good after whitening.

Ye Nanfeng smiled and went over to pat his little hand, saying: "It's good, let's go eat." The boy immediately took Ye Nanfeng's hand.

Ye Nan quit, and wanted to break the boy's hand holding his brother, but was killed by his brother's stare, so he had to stop where he was.

Then he looked at Ye Nanfeng aggrievedly, with resentment in his eyes, as if looking at some heartless person.

Ye Nanfeng waved to him, Ye Nanfang didn't need to be wronged, he ran over briskly, smiled sweetly, "Forget it." Then he took Ye Nanfeng's other hand away.

Ye Nanfeng had no choice but to let him go.

After the meal was over, Ye Nanfeng announced his decision to adopt the boy in front of one big and one small.

Ye Nanfeng asked the boy if he had a name. The boy glanced at Ye Nanbang, who was looking at him fiercely, and said obediently: "Since I will live with my father and uncle in the future, I will have the same surname as my father. Both parents have the same surname. Gone."

As he spoke, tears overflowed from the boy's eyes again, but he stubbornly kept them from falling out.

Ye Nanfang rolled his eyes, thinking that this kid was here to snatch him away, the tears came as soon as he said that, but he still went to wipe the boy's tears aggrieved.

Ye Nanfeng said: "Ah Mian, since that's the case, you come and name him. I will choose his character in the future."

Ye Nan cast a glance at his elder brother without resentment, and thought it better to think of a name in his mind seriously, thinking: This brat is cheap, if it wasn't for forgetting to like this kid, his first name Glory will definitely not be left to this kid.

"Let's call him Bohao, Ye Bohao. Our son is naturally extremely honorable. The word Bo is barely worthy of my son. I also hope that he will be upright, innocent, and safe in the future. How about it, brat, what do you think of this name? Not bad right."

Ye Nanfeng had never seen such a boastful person before. He smiled and shook his head, feeling that there would be more interesting things in the future.

Ye Bohao nodded happily and said, "I like it very much, thank you."

Ye Nanfang slapped him on the back of the head, and scolded with a smile: "It should be to thank your father and me."

Ye Bohao blinked, pointed at Ye Nanfeng and said, "But my father is him, so it's hard to tell if you call him your father."

Ye Nan rubbed his face, and said with a dead skin: "I'm dad, that's dad, why can't we tell the difference."

Ye Bohao rolled his eyes and nodded, "Understood, Dad."

Ye Nanfang laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth, he pinched his son's sallow face with one hand, grinned and said, "My son is so good."

Ye Nanfeng wanted to laugh when he saw the picture of the father and son, who were arrogant and arrogant not long ago, enjoying themselves in harmony.

Ye Nanfang stood up and waved his hand, "Son, what do you want, dad will buy it for you."

Ye Bohao looked at Ye Nanbang, shook his head, and said, "I don't want anything, but Dad, if you want to buy anything, I can go with you."

The author has something to say: This article is written today and ends here. Although the data is not ideal, I think this is my hobby, so I still finish writing it.Although I feel that it did not achieve the effect I expected, and the writing and plot are still too bad, but it is finally over. Congratulations to myself, and thank you for reading this book!

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