Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1701 A Special Feeling (Fourth Update)

But up to now, her firm and unchanging attitude is still optimistic and positive.

However, it is up to man to plan, and it is up to God to make things happen.

It's one thing to work hard on your own, but don't go overboard.

In a word, everything is destined by fate, and it is enough to do what you should do.

The three of them surrounded the hanging pot, drinking porridge with wild vegetables, eating baked potatoes and potato cakes, it was very warm.

At night, Yang Ruoqing hid ten taels of silver in a hidden place under the bed while Ah Hao Niang was asleep.

The mother and son lived frugally, living in this cottage, they almost all lived by growing some potatoes and corn.

Occasionally, I went to Songfengzhai to catch a big market, and sold the eggs, old hens and prey that I had saved at home.

Or exchange some rice grains, wheat flour, and oil, salt, sauce and vinegar back.

Over the course of a year, the expenses cost two taels of silver.

Now, she has put in twelve taels, which is enough for their five-year expenses.

It's not good to put too much, if you have a lot of money, you will be missed by others.

And the mother and son belonged to the disadvantaged group in the village, and giving them too much money would bring disaster to them.

So, after hiding the ten taels of silver, Yang Ruoqing lay down on the bed.

It was strange to say that she had a very special feeling about leaving for Songfengzhai tomorrow.

It was as if Tang Yazi was in Songfeng Village. There was no basis for this feeling, but it was extremely strong.

She couldn't wait to marry Songfengzhai, go find him, and take him back!

Songfeng Village.

"You saved me?"

The man sat on the bed, his eyes fell on the girl beside the bed.

Candles were lit in the room, and the girl in front of her was wearing a dress with bright colors and intricate patterns.

On the neck, on the hands and wrists, all kinds of silver ornaments were worn, which complemented that delicate face.

"Why did you save me? Do you know who I am?"

The man on the bed continued to ask, there was only exploration in his dark and deep eyes, and there was no surprise or appreciation for the woman's appearance.

Ah Jin looked at the man in front of him with a smile, and said softly, "I don't know who you are, nor why I want to save you."

"I just want to save you, no reason is needed," she said.

The man froze for a moment, staring straight at the girl in front of him.

She seemed to be pondering the meaning behind her words.

Then, I don't know if he figured it out and pretended to be confused, or he didn't figure it out at all.
Under her expectant gaze, he turned his head indifferently.

"Thank you for saving me. Tomorrow, I will leave." He said.

"Where are you going?" Ajin asked anxiously.

He shook his head, eyes full of confusion.

"I do not know either."

For more than a day, as long as he is conscious, he has been doing the same thing repeatedly.

That is racking your brains to think: Who am I?
However, it was as if an iron door had been installed and locked in my mind.

No matter what he thought, he couldn't remember the pain in his head.

This feeling is very bad, really bad!

"Brother!"

He clenched his fist on his thigh, and was suddenly touched by a warm and soft little hand.

He subconsciously withdrew his hand, and his face sank a little.

Ah Jin felt empty, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

She pursed her lips and withdrew her hand.

"Well... Brother, you are still feeling weak now, I think you should stay at my house temporarily, don't leave yet." Ah Jin continued.

"There are mountains everywhere here, and there are wild beasts in the mountains. Your vitality has been greatly damaged. Even if you want to leave, you will have to recuperate for a few more days."

"It's okay." The man said.

Ah Jin thought to himself: "You have been recuperating for a few days, maybe you will remember it?"

"Furthermore, my father is the owner of Songfeng Village. This village has a large population. When my father comes back, I will ask him to send someone to help you inquire about your family and friends."

"You can take care of yourself at my house, okay?" Ah Jin begged.

The man on the bed glanced at Ah Jin.

After thinking about it, he nodded.

"You kindly saved me. I will keep this kindness in my heart first."

He said in a deep voice, the voice is very nice.

"When I recover my memory in the future, I will definitely repay you." He said again.

Hearing that he was willing to stay, the corners of Ah Jin's lips curled up in joy.

"Brother, you've been sleeping for a long time, are you hungry? I'll ask the servants to prepare food for you!"

Ah Jin said, stood up, and ran out of the house happily.

Soon, Ah Jin came back, followed by a maid who was holding a tray in her hand.

"Put the tray on the small table next to the bed, and then you back out and watch outside. If the lady comes over, come and call me quickly."

Ah Jin lowered his voice and gave instructions to the maidservant in the language of the Gaoshan tribe.

The maid bowed and retreated.

Ah Jin came to the small table, brought a bowl of fragrant porridge to the bedside.

"Brother, this is porridge made with wild mushrooms and yams. The witch doctor said that your vitality has been damaged and your deficiency will not be replenished. You have to start eating from these first, and you will not touch meat after two days."

"Brother, you can make do with a few mouthfuls of porridge!"

Ah Jin held the bowl and sat sideways beside the bed.

He held the bowl in one hand, picked up a small spoon in the other hand, and gently scooped a spoon into the porridge bowl.

He put it on his cherry lips and blew a few mouthfuls, and then carefully delivered it to the man's mouth.

"Come on, brother, let Ah Jin feed you." She said softly.

Under the hazy candlelight, a pair of wonderful eyes, sparkling, filled with tenderness and sweetness.

Seeing the feeding action of the girl in front of him, a white light flashed across the man's mind like lightning.

A vague figure flashed by.

He wanted to try his best to catch that figure, but in the next moment, his whole head seemed to be split in half by a knife.

The pain made him fall back, his hands hugged his head, and he groaned.

"Brother? What's the matter with you?"

Ah Jin was also taken aback, quickly put the bowl in his hand aside, leaned over to support him.

Only then did he realize that his whole body was tense, the veins on his forehead were protruding one by one, his hands were cold, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Brother? Hold on, I'll call the witch doctor!"

"do not want!"

She was grabbed by him.

"Don't shout, it's better!"

He gasped hard.

He found that as long as he didn't think about the previous figure, his brain wouldn't hurt so much.

"Is it really not necessary?" Ah Jin asked with a worried face.

The man shook his head and took another deep breath: "Take it easy, don't bother Miss Ajin so much."

Hearing this, Ah Jin was secretly pleasantly surprised.

He called my name for the first time...

"Okay, then let's eat porridge."

She said, sitting back again, picked up the bowl and spoon, and brought another spoon to his mouth.

He said softly: "Brother, open your mouth, Ah Jin will feed you."

(End of this chapter)