At the dawn of the morning, Lin Qingluo woke up early, came to the well, helped Liu Po fetch water, and poured it into the water tank.
After a good night's sleep, she was in a good mood, carrying a bucket and humming a little hometown tune softly.
Mu Fan opened his eyes when he heard the singing, wiped away the tears from his eyelids, got off the bed, rushed out of the house, and ran to the well.
"elder sister."
He ran over in one breath, hugged his sister from behind, leaned his forehead on her shoulder, tears streaming down again uncontrollably.
"Kangdang."
The wooden barrel in Lin Qingluo's hand fell to the ground, and his breathing froze for a moment: "Mu Fan, do you remember the things in your previous life?"
"Um."
Mu Fan murmured softly: "The Su family, the canyon, the bamboo house, the other courtyard, the queen mother, and the father, I remember them all."
Lin Qingluo's heart trembled: "Did you see it in a dream?"
"Um."
Mu Fan snorted a little breath from the tip of his nose.
"What else did you see?"
Lin Qingluo took a breath and asked subconsciously.
Mu Fan responded softly: "I have seen everything from childhood to adulthood."
"anything else?"
Lin Qingluo tentatively asked, "For example, what will happen in Woniu Village today?"
"today?"
Mu Fan was stunned for a moment, trying not to understand her meaning for a moment, and blankly denied: "No."
"Call."
Lin Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and smiled with luck: "It's fine if there is none."
"Sister, why do you ask such a question?"
Mu Fan's thoughts were distracted by her, and the sadness he had just remembered from his previous life was much diluted.
"Don't you remember?"
Mu Fan's eyes were dazed for a moment, he thought about it, and shook his head sadly: "Maybe what I remembered is only part of it, and there are some things that I haven't remembered."
"It doesn't matter."
Lin Qingluo caressed his face, wiped away the tears from his eyelids, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle: "When you return to the capital city, you will remember it slowly."
"Um."
Mu Fan held his sister's hand, feeling the warmth of the palm, reluctant to let go.
"Since you have recalled some memories of your previous life, there is a place that should take you there."
Lin Qingluo suddenly smiled, and his thoughts moved slightly, leading him to disappear by the well.
The next second, the two of them returned to Mu Fan's room. With a slight thought in her mind, she led him into the Yuanshi Orb and appeared in Linghu.
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Linghu Lake is full of aura, lotus flowers are fragrant, colorful flower buds are in bud, and green and green branches and leaves are endless, which can't be seen at a glance.
The little elves are sitting on the lotus leaves, shuttling among the lotus bushes, chasing each other, playing and playing.
"Mother."
Tianfeng's ears are the most sensitive, Shunfeng heard the slight sound, turned around and saw his mother's figure, sitting on a lotus leaf, and was the first to fly over.
"Mother." "Mother."
Tianlei, Tianhuo, Tianshui, together with Tianbing, Tianxue, the two little ones, when they heard their elder brother calling mother, they also cheered loudly, and flew out of the flowers one by one.
"Daddy."
Tian Shui saw clearly the elegant figure coming side by side with his mother, his small eyes lit up, he got up from the lotus leaf, and threw himself happily at Mu Fan.
Mu Fan's heart trembled, he caught the white, plump and tender milk baby, and subconsciously thought of a pink and tender spirit peach.
"Little Lingtao, is that you?"
Thinking in my heart, I couldn't help asking.
"Yes."
Tian Shui put his arms around Mu Fan's neck, and rubbed his small head affectionately against his chin: "Xiao Shui'er misses Daddy, and wants to drink pear blossom ointment water."
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