Tian's little cook

Chapter 162 Lin Zhimo's Home
When Lin Zhimo returned to the room, Lin Jiao was about to go out, and was relieved when she saw her come back: "Why did it take you so long to come back?"

It had been a while since he heard the voice of the Wu couple returning to the room, and he was thinking of going downstairs to find her.

Lin Zhimo sat down and poured himself a glass of water, "After eating just now, Miss Yuan said she had something to say to me."

Hearing Yuan Xue's name, Lin Jiao's expression was a little tangled.

He wanted to know what Yuan Xue said, but he was worried that Lin Zhimo might misunderstand.

Lin Zhimo admired Lin Jiao's hesitant expression while drinking water, and teased, "She must have taken a fancy to you, and she has been asking me about you in roundabout ways."

"you said?"

"Say it." Lin Zhimo put down his glass and said solemnly: "I told her that we are from Mocheng, we have been married for more than a year, and I asked her to call me 'Mrs. Lin' from now on."

Lin Jiao laughed, and he knew that with Lin Zhimo's character, he would definitely not tell the truth.

The words "Mrs. Lin" put Lin Jiao in a good mood. He looked at Lin Zhimo seriously, "I won't talk to her."

The expression and words are very similar to a husband promising his wife his undying love for her until death.

Lin Zhimo pretended to cough a few times, and turned his head in embarrassment, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

After riding in the carriage all day, both of them felt a little tired.After washing separately, Lin Jiao made the floor and let Lin Zhimo sleep on the bed.

Although they have always lived in the same house, it was the first time they slept in the same room.

Both of them were a little excited, although they were very tired, they were still talking one after another.

Today happens to be the sixteenth day of the lunar calendar, the moon is full, and the moonlight shines through the window paper in the house.

Lin Zhimo remembered the poem about the moon that he had memorized when he was studying, and said softly: "Look up at the bright moon, and look down at your hometown."

It's a very simple sentence, which is familiar in modern times, but it makes people feel the same when it is read in this environment.

Lin Jiao also read a sentence: "Lucong is white tonight, and the moon is the brightness of my hometown."

Neither of them spoke, they just felt the atmosphere quietly.

After a while, Lin Zhimo asked, "Lin Jiao, do you miss home?"

After asking this sentence, Lin Zhimo regretted a little, Lin Jiao has not recovered his memory yet.

Lin Jiao didn't mind, "I don't know what my home is like."

The past cannot be traced, he does not know what his previous home looked like.But he likes his current home very much, a home with Lin Zhimo.

If he regains his memory or his family finds him, is he willing to leave?
In fact, in the dream, Lin Jiao had several vague scenes, like the scene before he lost his memory.

But when I woke up, no matter how hard I tried to recall, I still couldn't remember.

"You will remember it, and then you can reunite with your family." Seeing that he did not speak, Lin Zhimo comforted him.

Lin Zhimo suddenly thought, if Lin Jiao regained his memory, wouldn't he be leaving?
Bed~ The two people on and off the bed were caught in a tangle, but no one said it out, for fear of hearing an answer they didn't want.
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Early in the morning, after a simple breakfast at the inn, everyone set off again.

Maybe what Lin Zhimo said yesterday had an effect, Yuan Xue didn't take the initiative to post it, but just looked at Lin Jiao silently.

Lin Jiao turned a blind eye, and after getting into the carriage with Lin Zhimo, he didn't get off for a whole day.Yuan Xue felt Lin Jiao's indifference, and she didn't dare to eat with them again.

After four days like this, everyone traveled during the day and stayed in the hotel at night.

At noon on the fifth day, the caravan arrived at Xicheng.

(End of this chapter)