After leaving the hospital, Tang Li sat by the roadside to enjoy the breeze.

"Won't the uncles start fighting? You just came out like this, are you really okay with that?" Zhao Wenxun sat down next to Tang Li.

Tang Li waved his phone:

"I called Huo Chenyu and Fourth Brother. Let whoever's father it is, let them claim him."

She deliberately exaggerated the situation, saying that the two old men were fighting and couldn't be stopped.

Since their last major fight, the two old men knew that a fight would inevitably result in mutual destruction.

Therefore, they now all choose to engage in intellectual debates.

Commonly known as a verbal battle!

Shen Linfeng also sat down by the roadside, and Tang Li happened to ask:

"Mr. Shen, you said that during the flood, Uncle Sheng was injured while saving Teacher Xi, and that he injured the back of his head?"

Zhao Wenxun interrupted:

"Why are you calling me Mr. Shen? I'm older than you. Be a good boy and call him brother-in-law."

Tang Li reached out his hand:

"Calling someone 'brother-in-law' means giving them a big red envelope. Are you sure you're prepared?"

Shen Linfeng actually took out a large red envelope from his suit pocket and handed it to Tang Li:

"The red envelope for my sister-in-law was prepared a long time ago."

Such a big red envelope?

It's about the size of an A4 sheet of paper.

Tang Li, however, dared not accept the answer:

"This red envelope looks a bit scary."

Zhao Wenxun took it and placed it in her arms:

"Don't be shy, just accept it."

Tang Li touched it, and it seemed that it didn't contain money.

"Open it and take a look quickly."

Zhao Wenxun still had some expectations.

Under their watchful eyes, Tang Li opened the large red envelope and took out a donation certificate.

"This is..."

Isn't Lin Qinghao also entitled to a share?

Zhao Wenxun smiled and tossed his hair:

"He even considers his ex-girlfriend so thoroughly. If he doesn't treat you, his sister-in-law, well, you might as well not marry him."

Shen Linfeng cried out in injustice:

"Wasn't it your idea to give Lin Qinghao her share?"

Zhao Wenxun touched his face:

"Sweetie, I was just teasing you."

After exchanging glances, Zhao Wenxun explained in a serious tone:

“This money originally belonged to you. To be precise, it should have been your marital property with Huo Chenyu. Although the verdict against Lin Yiyun has not yet been handed down, the money has been transferred to an overseas account and is not in Lin Yiyun's name. Logically speaking, it will be very difficult to get it back.”

Tang Li understood, and she nodded:

"Thanks, brother-in-law."

Zhao Wenxun patted her gently:

"You ungrateful little thing, you only thank your brother-in-law and not your sister?"

Tang Li couldn't stop smiling:

"Okay, okay, thank you too, sister. Thank you for always being there for me all these years. Thank you for protecting me from all those unwanted suitors since I was little. Thank you..."

"Mmm~ I haven't finished speaking yet."

Zhao Wenxun's hand suddenly covered Tang Li's mouth.

"Keep it to yourself. You can bring up these sentimental words after I'm gone."

The little boat of friendship almost capsized.

After some playful banter, Tang Li continued with the previous question:

"Brother-in-law, are you really sure that Uncle Sheng is the Teacher Sheng you're looking for?"

Shen Linfeng nodded:

"I am absolutely certain."

"But... he doesn't seem to remember this past event." After much hesitation, Tang Li finally chose to be honest.

Zhao Wenxun looked at her in surprise, and Tang Li had no choice but to explain:

“I was just guessing before. Uncle Sheng never mentioned teaching in rural areas to me. I even showed him old photos of Teacher Xi, but he had no recollection of Teacher Xi at all.”

If Sheng Chaosheng really did go to teach in a rural area back then.

There's only one explanation...

"He lost that memory."

Zhao Wenxun exclaimed in surprise.

He then patted Tang Li on the shoulder:

"Baby, don't all authors like to write about amnesia? Do you think it's possible that Uncle Sheng could have selective amnesia?"

Tang Li was ashamed:

"From a literary perspective, it is possible."

Shen Linfeng added:

"From a medical perspective, it is also possible."

"The village elders recalled that Teacher Sheng had a very pleasant time in Hongcun. If it weren't for that flood, he would have stayed there until his beloved girl came to teach. It is said that he went there to pave the way."

My beloved girl.

Tang Li's heart skipped a beat, and Zhao Wenxun spoke first:

“Isn’t that my godmother? Uncle Sheng’s hair turned white overnight because of my godmother. He has only ever loved my godmother in his life.”

A person is perfectly fine, and suddenly loses their memory.

Tang Li sighed:

"Could it be related to the injury to the back of his head? I've heard that it's possible to lose some part of your memory after a head injury."

If what Shen Linfeng said is true, and Teacher Xi was taking good care of Uncle Sheng during that time, how could he possibly not remember Teacher Xi?

Zhao Wenxun suddenly had a flash of inspiration:

"There's another possibility: that's how it's portrayed in melodramatic TV shows, and that's what you book writers love to write about."

Tang Li really didn't want to admit it.

But she also really wanted to know:

Which possibility?

Zhao Wenxun speculated:

"Do you think it's possible that Uncle Sheng risked his life to save her during a crisis, and Ms. Xi was so moved that she secretly fell in love with him? During her recovery period, sparks flew between them. But Uncle Sheng felt sorry for the woman he loved so much, so he was caught in a dilemma and overthought things, and as a result, he selectively forgot this memory."

It's outrageous.

But Tang Li actually agreed with her nonsensical speculation!

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