Villain: The memory is exposed, the heroine kneels and begs for my forgiveness

Amid the murmurs of the crowd around her and Jiang Zhige's questioning gaze, the old woman finally couldn't bear the pressure and chose to confess.

She did steal the candied haws on a stick, but she had been taken home long ago and might have been eaten by her grandson.

The girl didn't scold the old woman, she just wanted her candied haws back.

So, knowing that it was unlikely, the girl still followed the old woman to find her grandson.

Jiang Zhige hesitated for a moment and then followed.

He was not curious to watch the fun, but this girl was the most gifted child he had ever met since he went out.

If there is no problem with the girl's character and character, Jiang Zhige will bring her back to Tianyun Pavilion for training.

The two of them followed the old woman for about half an hour until they reached a relatively desolate area in the city.

The houses are old and close together, the lanes are dilapidated and covered with moss, and there is a musty smell in the air. You can still smell a strange odor every distance you walk.

This place is located very far from the city, and it takes at least half a quarter of an hour to walk to the place where candied haws are sold.

Not long after, the old woman led the two of them into a small courtyard. There was only a narrow thatched house inside, and the courtyard was overgrown with weeds. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't tell that anyone was living there.

A little boy of six or seven years old with a runny nose was squatting in the yard, happily playing with the ants with a stick.

The old woman had a troubled face and stood at the door of the courtyard without making a sound for a long time.

The girl who was originally eager to get the candied haws back was silent for some reason.

After a long silence, no one said anything, but the boy noticed that the old woman had returned home.

"Grandma, you're back! I'm so hungry, can we not have porridge tonight?"

The boy hurried to the old woman, completely unaware of the solemn atmosphere.

The old woman stretched out her hand to wipe the boy's nose, and said with a forced smile: "Ah Liang, the bunch of candied haws that grandma gave you before..."

When it came to the candied haws, the boy immediately became excited and shouted: "I still have the candied haws, I want to wait for grandma to come back and eat them together!"

As he spoke, he ran into the thatched house and took out a bunch of candied haws that had already melted into sugar water.

"Tang, the candied haws are gone..."

The boy choked in a low voice, and the snot that he had just wiped flowed out again.

The old woman was quite flustered when she saw this. She was about to explain to the girl, but she interrupted her and said, "Grandma Wang, I don't want any more of the candied haws, you guys can eat it."

"Nizi, old lady, I stole your candied haws. I am guilty, but the candied haws can still be eaten after it has melted. I will compensate you again..."

The old woman said so, but she didn't have any confidence when it came to making compensation.

The girl shook her head, smiled and said: "No, it's just a candied haws..."

When the old woman heard this, she even blamed herself, with muddy tears overflowing from her eyes. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at the girl and Jiang Zhige.

For the people living at the bottom, candied haws on a stick is more than just a candied haws on a stick?

She had seen the girl kneeling in front of the Yamen, crying heartbrokenly.

The girl said no more, turned around silently and left the small courtyard.

Jiang Zhige didn't make a sound, and turned his head to quietly observe the girl's expression.

The girl said it was just a candied haws, but now her eyes were red and she looked like she was holding back tears.

Obviously, she didn't dislike the fact that the candied haws melted and only the hawthorn was left unpalatable.

Perhaps because she was too sad, the girl didn't notice that Jiang Zhige was still with her, and walked home with her head lowered and holding back tears.

Not far away, the girl stopped in front of a dilapidated house, opened the door and walked in.

Jiang Zhige knew clearly that the girl lived not far from the small courtyard, and most likely she and the old woman had known each other for a long time.

As he walked into the courtyard, Jiang Zhige found that there were more weeds in the courtyard, and the house was even more dilapidated and lacked bricks and tiles.

If the guess is correct, the girl is not the original owner of the house, but she just moved in secretly when she saw that the house was abandoned.

By the time Jiang Zhige looked away, the girl was already squatting under the eaves with her head buried as if she was crying.

Jiang Zhige quietly walked over and sat next to the girl. When he lowered his head and saw her face, he couldn't help but be startled.

At this time, the girl's tears were pouring out like a bursting dam, and it would be a little understated to describe it as tears all over her face. She was obviously crying heartbroken, but she still held back and did not let herself cry out.

It seems that even Jiang Zhige still underestimated the importance of the bunch of candied haws to the girl.

The girl cried for an unknown amount of time. Even when her tears stopped, she was still sobbing.

Ever since, the girl calmed down like this for a long time. It was getting late before she made herself look normal.

The girl wiped her tears hard, got up and was about to walk into the house, when she suddenly realized that Jiang Zhige was sitting next to her.

"You, you are..."

The girl immediately stayed where she was, unable to react for a moment.

She remembered that Jiang Zhige was the eldest brother who helped her in front of the Yamen, but she didn't realize that Jiang Zhige had followed her all the way home.

Jiang Zhige sighed lightly and asked instead, "Girl, what's your name?"

Perhaps because of her shy personality, the girl replied timidly even though she was at her own home: "My, my name is Mo Yaya..."

............

"Mo Yaya? What the hell is this name?"

"When it comes to Mo, why do I feel like this little girl looks a bit similar?"

"Holy crap, her surname is Mo, she must be..."

The girl who heard the light and shadow scene called herself Mo, and many people in the hall unanimously turned their attention to Mo Ziyan.

At this moment, everyone discovered that Mo Ziyan had more sadness and memories in his eyes than before.

Reminiscent of the rumors that the Demon Emperor met Mo Ziyan in his early years, it is difficult for everyone not to doubt that Mo Yaya in the light and shadow scene is Mo Ziyan.

However, in terms of appearance alone, Mo Yaya and Mo Ziyan in the light and shadow are very different.

When I first met the young Nangong Rou, the cute face of the young Nangong Rou was somewhat similar to her today, but the words Mo Yaya in the light and shadow have nothing to do with the words cute and beautiful, let alone one of the top ten beauties in the world today.

A purple smoke fairy.

.............

Jiang Zhige did not dwell on the name issue, and then asked: "Yaya, does that bunch of candied haws have special meaning to you?"

When it came to the candied haws, Mo Yaya's expression became aggrieved and sad again, looking like she was about to cry again.

Jiang Zhige didn't say anything to comfort him, he just stared at Mo Yaya quietly.

Mo Yaya held back her tears for a while, but finally stopped crying and started to explain to Jiang Zhige about the candied haws.

After listening to Mo Yaya's words, Jiang Zhige was speechless for a moment, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Mo Yaya didn't buy the bunch of candied haws for herself, and she didn't shed those tears for herself.