The other old people immediately said: "Don't talk nonsense, I am interested in knowing Obuchi."

"I haven't seen it before?"

"I heard them say that Peng Yuan has no relatives, only a kind person to support him here..."

Several people watched, Mo Jiang had already walked and beat Peng Yuan.

Mo Jiang is good-looking and tall. When she stood in front of Peng Yuan, Peng Yuan was about seven meters tall, about the same height as her.

She looked at Peng Yuan, and suddenly stretched out her hand to wipe her face indifferently, and wiped away the tears. She only looked at Peng Yuan and said in a cold voice: "Are you Peng Yuan?"

She doesn't usually speak in this tone, so it can be concluded that her current mood is somewhat wrong.

Fan Zhaoyao and Guo Zhulian walked over, and Qiao Jin also followed. Peng Yuan's eyes lit up when he saw Qiao Jin, "Fairy!"

He still has an impression of Qiao Jin, after all, Qiao Jin has visited him several times.

Mo Jiang only looked at Peng Yuan. Seeing his unusual reaction, she turned her head to look at Qiao Jin, her eyes a little sharp: "He was stupid when he was a child?"

Qiao Jin nodded: "I was born stupid, so I didn't understand the normal way of life, but fortunately, he still has a little ability to take care of himself. His father is now in jail. He was in jail because of arrests. I will meet Peng Yuan."

Mo Jiang looked at Peng Yuan again, and Qiao Jin asked her, "Did you remember?"

Mo Jiang shook his head, and nodded again: "There are some memories, but it's not clear."

She curled her eyebrows, and she felt a little squeamish: "Headache."

Qiao Jin: "..."

The old people looked at Qiao Jin and Mo Jiang, and asked gently, "What is your relationship with Xiaoyuan?"

Reminiscing about the things in his own memory, Mo Jiang blurted out: "His sister."

The old people disagree: "Since it is my sister, why do you come to see him now?"

Mo Jiang felt wrong at the moment, but he knew that he was still in trouble: "You know our appearance is not a kiss. Why did you say I came now?"

Old man: "..."

Wiping this little girl's teeth with sharp mouths, she said so confidently about unconscionable things.

Qiao Jin knew that Mo Jiang must have some key memories to recover now, otherwise Peng Yuan would not have such a big change in her mood, she waved to Peng Yuan: "Peng Yuan, you go to play with us next to you."

Peng Yuan responded cheerfully: "Okay."

Of course he is happy to follow the pretty sister and the fairy sister.

Qiao Jin patted Mo Jiang on the shoulder, motioned her to pay attention to her emotions, and took Fan Zhaoyao and Guo Zhulian with puzzled faces to the nursing home lounge.

Peng Yuan was a little restless, and fell silent.

After sitting down, keep looking left and right, or move your arms and legs.

Mo Jiang glanced around and suddenly said, "Don't move, be honest."

Strangely speaking, Peng Yuan felt an impulse to subconsciously obey after hearing her words, but he still muttered and couldn't help but look up at her.

He is just stupid, but he also has the basic language ability of a child, and some words can be understood.

Qiao Jin asked Mo Jiang with his chin, "What's the matter?"

Mo Jiang worked hard to say what he had remembered: "It's...I think Peng Yuan may be my younger brother. He should be called A Zhao. As for the last name, it's about the same as mine, the last name Mo."

There are actually some problems with this. Fan Zhaoyao and Guo Zhulian didn't know that Mo Jiang was a 4000-year-old female corpse, but only when she was a great beauty, so they found their long-lost brother.

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