The handsome guy was indeed interested in her, but she was ruthless. After using him and enjoying him, he might die from her poison.

Just thinking about it is exciting.

As the family's nanny, she is allowed to eat with other people.

Dong Ping was separated from her only by Dong An. To her surprise, Dong Ping actually took the initiative to serve her some food.

"You've worked hard, eat more."

Yoshiko Kawashima was overjoyed to receive such care from the person she admired.

"Thank you, Brother Dong." She didn't forget to continue giving Dong Ping a flirtatious look.

Lu Ying noticed something was off between her eldest son and the young nanny, so she said to Kawashima Yoshiko, "Sister, your Grandma Dong isn't home, and your Grandpa Dong has gone to the military region. He might not be back for a month. You don't need to come over for the time being. Wait until they come back. Starting tomorrow, you should go home."

Yoshiko Kawashima didn't want to leave. "Auntie, Grandpa Dong isn't home, so I can take care of you. You're all so busy with work every day, it would be so nice to come back and have a hot meal ready for you."

"No need, I can still cook even when I'm busy. Your Uncle Dong and I are not at the age where we need to hire a caregiver. We can take care of ourselves."

"But..." But her task wasn't finished yet. "Auntie, but my family is very poor. If I go back, I might not have anything to eat. Auntie, please don't let me go, okay?"

"This?" Lu Ying frowned. "Your family is poor, and our family isn't a shelter. Most people aren't even getting enough to eat right now. Who can do anything about this?"

"Auntie." Kawashima Yoshiko panicked. If he really left the Dong family, who knew when Old Master Dong and Granny Lin would return? Besides, even if they came back, they might not continue to employ him.

Just as he was getting very anxious, Dong Ping said to Lu Ying, "Mom, don't rush to send my younger sister away. Grandpa and Grandma aren't home, but we are. We've come all this way, so let my younger sister stay here for now. She can take care of us. After we leave, you can let her go back to her own home."

Yoshiko Kawashima was so moved she almost cried.

Dong Ping actually spoke up for her, saying, "Handsome guy, you've walked right into my trap. You'd be willing to die in my arms, wouldn't you?"

Lu Ying did not object to Dong Ping, "Alright, let's arrange it this way."

She wanted to see what Dong Ping was up to.

...

Because Grandpa Dong used to be a leader in the army, he managed to buy three sleeper tickets through his connections in the military, and they arrived at Mopan Village in less than a day.

When they arrived at the brigade leader's house, Grandma Lin was still sitting by the rabbit burrow feeding the rabbits.

When Grandpa Dong saw his wife, he called out to her happily, "Fenglan, we've finally found you!"

Grandma Lin turned her head and saw a lecherous old man staring at her and calling her name in such a lewd voice. She glared at Grandpa Dong.

"Where did you come from, you old geezer? Do you think you can call me by my name? If Zhentian sees you leering at me, he'll definitely beat you up."

Grandpa Dong laughed heartily: "Old woman, are your eyes not working properly? I am your husband, Zhentian."

Grandma Lin shook her head: "You're clearly a decrepit old man, probably in your seventies or eighties, right? My Zhentian is only in his forties, he's still young, not like you."

Mr. Dong was a little unhappy when his wife said he looked old.

"Seventy or eighty? Am I that old?"

After Grandma Lin finished speaking, she suddenly remembered that it was no longer twenty years ago. Twenty years ago she was in her forties, but now she should be in her sixties.

So she ran up to Grandpa Dong and, with her excellent eyesight, carefully scanned his features and every inch of his skin. Suddenly, she felt that his face was really familiar, and he really looked like Zhentian.

"You, you really are Zhentian. So this is what you look like when you get old."

"So what do you want me to become?"

He suddenly felt something was wrong. His wife's words seemed strange. She seemed to remember him from the past, but not from the present.

Could it be that she regained her memory, but forgot what happened during the period of amnesia?

"Fenglan, you've regained your memory, haven't you? You've had amnesia for twenty years, and you've finally recovered."