sweet wife little confused

Chapter 169 In the name of love
"Well, if you marry into someone else's family, you have to abide by the rules of the family. How can she have such a character." The old man said with some worry.

The man pursed his lips and stopped talking. He actually knew what the old man was thinking, but he always felt that he loved someone else.

Over the past few days, some vague fragments have always appeared in his mind. Although the fragments in his mind are not clear, and the woman's appearance is also blurred, but the appearance of the charming smile is obviously not this Qing Wu.

"Shui Lao, I have something to tell you." After a moment of silence, the man said.

"What's the matter?" The old man looked up at him.

"Shui Lao saved my life. I have nothing to repay. Instead, I have harassed here for many days, making Shui Lao and Qing Wu bother. I really feel ashamed."

The man opened his thin lips lightly, and finally said: "I think it's time for me to leave here. After I go out, I may be able to regain some memories. Don't worry, Mr. Shui, I am definitely not the kind of ungrateful person. I will definitely come back in the future Visiting Shui Lao and Qing Wu."

"Alas..." The old man sighed after hearing the words, and said, "Your ambition is everywhere. If you want to leave, I will naturally not stop you. It's just that you are still ill and don't remember where you are from. So I think it's really inappropriate for you to leave now."

The man pursed his lips and remained silent, and the old man said again: "Is it because of Qingwu that you want to leave?"

The man looked into the eyes of the old man, finally nodded, and said: "There is indeed a reason for this. After all, I am so old, and I may be a family member. I really don't want to disappoint the kindness of the two of you. "

"I want you to stay. I really have my own selfish intentions. I just think that after I die, there will still be someone who can help me take care of my granddaughter. You know her temperament, she can't turn around, and she is easy to offend people. Leave it to her." I am not suitable for anyone, although you have not been in our family for long, but I see you as a mature and stable person, it is really suitable for Qingwu to be entrusted to you."

"It's just that I didn't expect that what I did would bring you trouble. It's my fault. You don't need to have any pressure to live in our house. My son died young. I have been treating you as myself these days Qingwu also treats you as her big brother, but she has never had a brother, so it is understandable that she misunderstood her feelings."

The man still didn't speak, and the old man said again: "Until you recover your memory, why don't you stay with us now? Just treat this place as your own home. After you recover your memory, you can go wherever you want."

Hearing what he said, the man nodded and agreed, "Don't worry, Mr. Shui, even if I recover my memory, I will still treat Qingwu as my own sister. No matter what, I will definitely protect her. "

"That's right." The old man nodded, and said again: "Come on, stretch out your hand, and I'll feel your pulse."

The man stretched out his hand as he said, and the old man held his wrist and pondered for a moment, then said: "As expected of a young man, I didn't expect that your body will recover almost so soon, and the blood clot in your mind will also be eliminated soon. Yes, by the way, did you remember anything during this time?"

"I vaguely remembered some pictures, but it was like a dream, not very clear, I couldn't remember the people in it, and I couldn't remember those things." The man replied.

The old man got up, walked behind the man, looked at the man, then tapped lightly with his hand, and said: "I think your blood clot will be eliminated soon, if you recover your memory by then, don't forget Qingwu left our house, I hope you can take her away."

"Take her away?" The man was slightly startled.

"Yeah, when we rescued you, you were wearing fancy clothes, so your family must be in good condition. I'm relieved that Qingwu will follow you."

The old man sighed softly and said: "I have treated diseases and saved lives all my life, but I couldn't give her a better life. Instead, I let her go up to the mountains to collect and process medicinal materials, busy all day long like a man. I feel very guilty in my heart." , if I can follow you and have a relaxing two days, I will be relieved."

"Thank you for looking up to me, don't worry, if my family really has this condition, I will definitely treat Qingwu well, and I will definitely not let her suffer a little bit of grievance, even if I don't, I will try my best to let her live a good life in the future , just as fulfilling the promise to you." The man said.

"Well, that's good." The old man nodded, and said again: "Actually, my ancestors passed down a set of acupuncture, which can quickly eliminate blood clots. It's just that I had selfish intentions before, so I didn't use it for you. I hope you will forgive me. Forgive the little old man."

"Shui Lao is serious. It is Shui Lao's benevolence and righteousness that Shui Lao gave me acupuncture. If Shui Lao doesn't give me acupuncture, I don't have any complaints." The man said seriously.

"I really didn't misread you." The old man nodded and said with a smile: "A person like you, I believe that even if you recover your memory, you are still a gentleman with noble character."

The man also smiled, but when he thought that he could restore his memory immediately, his mood improved a lot. When eating at noon, Qing Wu managed to find a few smiles from his serious face. She asked a little strangely. Said: "Little brother, why are you so happy today?"

"Is there?" The man was stunned, was he so obvious?
"Of course, it's a good thing to see your brows are full of spring." Qing Wu smiled, but when she was proud, the old man stretched out his chopsticks and hit her on the head, "You child, speak well, what do you mean? Eyebrows full of spring? You can’t even use a single idiom correctly.”

"Oh, grandpa, I call it funny." Qing Wu pouted, looking at the old man with black and white eyes, that appearance was still the innocent child in the old man's heart many years ago.

The three of them continued to eat. Although the food was simple, it was cooked by the girl with great taste. The girl looked at the man frequently after a meal. Even the way the man chewed the food seriously was so beautiful in her heart. She could hardly bear to look away.

"Ahem." The old man had to cough twice, and the girl came back to her senses, lowered her head to eat the rice in the bowl, and quietly covered her thoughts.

After the meal, the girl cleaned up the dishes, and then went to the yard to dry the medicinal materials. Today's weather is just right and masculine, and taking advantage of this opportunity to dry the medicinal materials, it may cause insects and affect the properties of the medicine.

Her figure is busy in the sun, wearing a goose-yellow skirt, like a light butterfly, shuttles lightly between these bamboo plaques, and turns over things in the sun from time to time.

The man glanced at her, just in time to see her tiptoeing to turn over the medicine in the bamboo plaque on the top of the shelf, so he got up and walked over, helping to turn it over for drying.

It was an unintentional act at first, but when the girl saw this, she lowered her head and blushed. The image of the man in her heart, unknowingly, grew taller, until the man left, she still lowered her head in embarrassment. there.

"Ahem." A coughing sound woke the girl up. The girl hurriedly raised her head, and when she saw the old man, her face relaxed, "Grandpa, you're scaring me again."

"I scare you, it's almost like you scare me." The old man sighed and said, "You seem to have gone crazy recently. What do you want grandpa to do with you?"

"Grandpa." The girl's voice became low and apologetic, "Grandpa has been worried during this time, but don't worry, grandpa, I won't do anything out of the ordinary again, I'm lucky. Lost my life."

"Okay, you're still playing with grandpa." The old man reached out and tapped the girl's nose. He knew the girl's nature.

"But Grandpa..." The girl suddenly stopped the old man and said, "I also heard some of what you told him at noon."

"What did you hear?" the old man asked quickly.

"You want to entrust me to him?" the girl said, her face turned red again.

"Yes." The old man nodded, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Give me a good time to dry the medicinal materials, and leave the other things to me."

"Grandpa, you are so kind to me. Don't worry, no matter where I go, I will take you with me. We will always be together, regardless of suffering or prosperity." The girl said caringly.

The old man reached out and touched the girl's head, and smiled. It is his luck to have such a well-behaved granddaughter. For her, he is willing to do anything.

"Are you ready?" The afternoon sun streamed in through the latticed window, just shining on the man's body, making the man's heart a little hot, he nodded firmly, and the old man took out a pill Come, signal the man to take it, and said: "This is Mafeisan, it relieves pain."

"No need." The man shook his head, "I believe in Shui Lao's medical skills, and I am also willing to remember this kind of pain. As long as I can quickly restore my memory, a little pain is nothing. I am really fed up with not knowing my origin. The feeling of origin."

When he saw the dawn, he finally expressed his feelings.

"Really?" The old man's smile was a bit stiff, but the man was excited and didn't pay attention to the old man's expression.

"It's good for you to have this kind of thought, but this is an injection in your head, and there is no room for mistakes. I know you are a man, but if you move a little during the injection, maybe you will die." All previous efforts have been wasted."

As the old man said, he reached out and put the elixir into the man's mouth. The man opened his mouth and swallowed it without hesitation. Soon, he fell into a coma.

Seeing that he was asleep, the old man took out the silver needle bag that he carried with him. He spread the needle bag on the table beside him, and a row of silver needles of different sizes shone brightly under the light.

The old man took out a silver needle from it, smoked it on the lamp at the side, and then carefully inserted it into the acupuncture point on the man's head. His speed was very fast, and in a short while, nine silver needles were inserted into the man's head. And the man is still in his sleep, unconscious.

Half an hour later, the old man pulled out the needle from the man's head, wiped it on a clean handkerchief, and smoked it on the lamp before carefully putting it away in the sewing kit.

He tucked up the quilt for the man, packed his things, and went out.

The man on the bed still looked peaceful.

(End of this chapter)