Chapter 1070. . .

After Hua Meng heard this, her face darkened, revealing a gloomy expression.Suddenly came to this strange era inexplicably, and didn't even know Huameng's life experience, let alone other people, how could they survive here?It was the dream that had happened countless times that summoned Su Yimiao back. Regarding that dream, Su Yimiao once went to the most prestigious wizard in Yunnan to interpret the dream, but she couldn't get a definite answer.Now, she has to solve this dream step by step by herself.After thinking about it, Hua Meng sighed and said quietly.

"If you want to live in peace, you can tell me about my past in detail. I will try my best to recall the memory and see if I can remember it."

The hope in Xiaoyue's eyes was ignited again, she just wiped away the tears and was ready to have a big talk.

Ran Weng

Hua Meng sat on the chair, listening to Xiaoyue talking about Hua Meng's past with relish.When it was almost noon, Xiaoyue finished talking dryly, she drank a few cups of tea to moisten her throat, looked at Huameng, asked expectantly and cautiously.

"Miss, do you remember?"

Huameng's eyes showed innocence again, looking at Xiaoyue's eyes widened, she gave a sassy laugh twice.Xiaoyue knew that Miss still couldn't remember, she really lost her memory.

After listening to it for a long time, Hua Meng realized that Hua Meng's life was a bit deserted, and she couldn't help feeling a pain in her heart.Now that I am Huameng, I will definitely not let such a young life be so pale and deserted.Moreover, she really felt that Hua Meng was her previous life.Hua Meng held her chin and thought for a while, then said to Xiaoyue.

"Xiaoyue, take me to meet the old ancestor." Huameng faintly felt that the old ancestor in Xiaoyue's mouth was not only high in prestige as Xiaoyue said, but even more unknown.Xiaoyue just told Huameng that she was adopted by her ancestors when she was a baby, and grew up happily in Yiran Mansion. Her name is Grandpa Grandpa.Of course, Xiaoyue just heard about it.

Hua Meng wore a light blue floor-length dress, and her blue hair was randomly tied up with hairpins.She came to Ran Weng's study nervously, took a deep breath, and remembered what Xiaoyue said in her heart. On weekdays, Miss is only active in front of her ancestors, saying some nice and heart-warming words to make him happy.So, Hua Meng knocked lightly on Ran Weng's door, only to hear a heavy voice coming from the room.

"Is it Meng'er? Come in."

When Hua Meng heard the loud voice, she felt a pressure in her heart.She patted her chest lightly, stuck out her tongue at Xiaoyue and went in.I saw a white-haired old man in front of me sitting on the futon and meditating. He closed his eyes, his expression was calm, and his face was full of kindness. Hua Meng felt the serene aura emanating from his body, and gradually calmed down unconsciously.

"Grandpa, Meng'er has brought you herbal tea."

Only then did the old man open his eyes, he was still sitting on the futon, stroked his gray beard, and said with a smile.

"Girl, it's rare for you to be filial."

Hua Meng took the herbal tea from Xiaoyue's hand and delivered it to Ran Weng, saying with a smile.

"Grandpa, try to see if today's herbal tea is different from the past."

Ran Weng took a sip slowly, and sure enough, he felt something different. He only felt the coolness in his mouth, and he opened his mouth slowly with his eyes closed.

"You little girl, what medicine is sold in the gourd, tell grandpa quickly."

(End of this chapter)

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