When the door opened, Lin Qingqing didn't expect a guest at home, the guest was wearing a short-sleeved shirt with a lotus leaf collar and a hip-wrapped skirt below, typical of young professional woman.

At the moment, she stood by the table skillfully and naturally with bowls and chopsticks, hearing the sound of opening the door, she turned to look over and smiled at Yi Zeyan: "Is Zeyan-ge going to pick up Xiao Yuan?"

She was very gentle-looking, she had a sense of kindness like a little sister next door, and her voice also shows the gentleness of a southern woman, giving people a delicate feeling.

"Why are you here?" Yi Zeyan asked.

"I went back to my ancestral home a few days ago. The cherries in the orchard were ripe, your mother (T/N: or the old lady) asked me to bring a box for you to eat. I have already asked Wen Sao to put it in the refrigerator, it just so happened that Wen Sao had cooked a meal, so I helped her." The girl set the bowl and chopsticks and came over, only then did she see Lin Qingqing behind Yi Zeyan and then Yi Beiyuan holding hands with Lin Qingqing.

The girl was stunned for a moment, and she seemed to think of something and said: "Qingqing? I heard Zeyan-ge say that you have lost your memory, is it all right?"

This girl knows her? But she had no impression of her. And she even learned from Yi Zeyan that she had lost her memory. It seems that she has a good relationship with Yi Zeyan: "This is Cheng Yin. Her grandfather and father are both old workers in our factory, Cheng Yin's brother and I are good brothers who grew up together, Cheng Yin and I are familiar with each other, she occasionally comes to help."

Lin Qingqing nodded and replied politely: "It's nothing serious, thank you for your concern."

Cheng Yin paid attention to her expression, she answered very naturally, the strangeness of her face did not seem to be faked, it looked like really is amnesia.

Cheng Yin didn't ask any more questions and smiled: "Are you picking up Xiao Yuan with Zeyan-ge?"

Lin Qingqing rubbed the little one's head and smiled at her: "That's right ah."

Cheng Yin said: "It's really rare." I could not tell whether she was praising or sarcastic, but she still smiled. After she said that, she squatted in front of Yi Beiyuan and said: "Xiao Yuan, how about auntie take you to the amusement park in a few days?"

Yi Beiyuan turned to look at Lin Qingqing and said: "I want to go with mommy." His eyes looked at Lin Qingqing with a cautious expectation: "Mom will take me, right?"

Looking at his eager little eyes, Lin Qingqing's voice softened: "Of course, mom will take you."

After receiving a positive reply, the little guy's eyes lit up and he added hastily: "It's settled, mom, don't go back on your word."

Lin Qingqing said: "Of course I won't go back on my word."

Cheng Yin stood up, looked at Lin Qingqing with a smile on her face and said: "Are you really going to take Xiao Yuan? What if you drink again that day? When you lose your temper, you'll probably spoil the little guy's fun again."

Also don't know whether Lin Qingqing dark psychology, she thought that she was sarcastic to her.

It seemed as if she had been fond of drinking before, and had probably done a lot of outrageous things, otherwise, before she left, her elder sister would not repeatedly warn her not to be capricious.

Lin Qingqing was not angry either, because perhaps she was right. It was not surprising that people would say that she used to like drinking and losing her temper.

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