Qin Guihua realized that she had misunderstood and blushed for no reason, "What nonsense am I thinking?" She just snorted, "Anyway, I'm going to invite this old man. You can't do anything about it." She said to Zhao Yun, "Old man, don't mind it. Please."
Zhao Yun followed Qin Guihua in a daze. Niu Zhuangzhuang's angry and anxious voice came from behind, "Before Uncle Qin left, he entrusted you to me to take care of. Why can't I do anything about it? Sister Guihua, you … "
Qin Guihua opened the door and said, "The cottage is simple and crude. Old man, please excuse me. Please sit, please sit. "
Zhao Yun was only thinking about who she was and didn't care about the environment of her residence. She said perfunctorily, "It's okay."
Qin Guihua went to the stove to make a cup of chrysanthemum tea. When she served it, she heard Zhao Yun gently tapping the table and muttering to herself, "Why can't I remember anything?"
"Old man, please enjoy your tea." Qin Guihua put the bowl on the table gently and thought, "Ai, this old man is so pitiful. How can he be a bad person? Speaking of which, when I first saw him, I was scared half to death. "
Qin Guihua tried to guide Zhao Yun to recall, asking about his clothes and his sword, but Zhao Yun was at a loss. More than an hour passed easily, but the cup of flower tea was not drunk at all.
"It seems that he really lost his memory." Qin Guihua sighed and let Zhao Yun sit in a daze. She went to the stove to wash some wild vegetables, mushrooms, and other mountain delicacies and began to prepare for lunch.
Niu Zhuangzhuang and Zhang Xiao 'er secretly waited outside the door, but it was a waste of time. Zhang Xiao 'er thought that there were many things to do in the field, so he found an excuse and left.
Niu Zhuangzhuang squatted until lunchtime. He saw that Qin Guihua carefully prepared five dishes. Although there was no meat or fish, it was still sumptuous. He couldn't help but feel a little sour, "When I came to your house, I only prepared three dishes at most. I'm actually not as good as this old man, hmph …"
Zhao Yun was thinking about something and didn't take the initiative to talk. He didn't eat much. Actually, with his current cultivation, he wouldn't feel hungry even if he didn't eat.
After finally finishing her lunch, Zhao Yun stayed for a while before she got up and said, "Miss, thank you for your hospitality. I'll take my leave. "
Qin Guihua quickly put down the bowl and stood in front of Zhao Yun. "Elder, since you have nowhere else to go, why don't you stay at my house first? As you can see, there's an empty house over there. My father used to live there. "
Zhao Yun shook her head and said, "How can I trouble Miss like this? I'm really sorry. "
"Don't say that. Actually, it's boring for me to live alone. With the elderly here, I have someone to talk to and relieve my boredom, just like when Father was here. "
Qin Guihua's words infuriated Niu Zhuangzhuang, who was outside the door. He thought to himself, "The old man wants to leave. Why are you stopping him? What do you mean it's boring to be alone? I've already discussed it with you several times, saying that I want to marry you. Why do you reject me every time? "
When Zhao Yun saw Qin Guihua's expectant face, she could only say, "Then I can only trouble you."
"That's right. When you remember the past, I'll let you leave at ease. " For some reason, Qin Guihua couldn't help but feel happy when she heard Zhao Yun agree to stay. Her smile was like a blooming flower.
"Brother Niu, Brother Niu, it's not good." Xu Erzhu's voice came from afar.
Niu Zhuangzhuang hurriedly greeted him and said angrily, "Why are you shouting? What's wrong?"
Xu Erzhu panted heavily and said, "The people from the government refused to come at all. They said that they didn't receive a missing person's report and asked us to find a way to settle the old man."
"Damn it!" Niu Zhuangzhuang cursed a few times, but it was useless. He sighed and said, "It's been hard on you. Let's go to my house. I'll treat you to this meal."
After cleaning up the bowls and chopsticks, Qin Guihua took a needle and thread. As she embroidered, she thought, "Now that there's one more person at home, I have to speed up my embroidery work. Otherwise, he will starve."
It was obvious that the burden was heavier, but she didn't know why she was not afraid of pain. Instead, she couldn't stop her joy. Her whole heart was also warm.
Just as she was thinking about something, Qin Guihua suddenly felt her face was hot. She looked up and happened to meet Zhao Yun's gaze. She couldn't help but feel confused. The embroidery needle actually pricked her finger. She let out a soft cry. She didn't feel any pain, but she felt shy, "Elder, why are you looking at me?"
She lowered her eyebrows and slightly pouted. What a natural picture.
Zhao Yun's body suddenly trembled. A beautiful face with a pleasant smile suddenly flashed in his mind. She was looking at him affectionately. He couldn't help but blurt out, "You …"
That face disappeared in a flash, but was suddenly replaced by another face that was as melancholy as a lilac and as pure as a lotus flower. That pale face caused Zhao Yun's heart to feel as if it had been struck by a heavy hammer, and the pain was unbearable.
He wanted to reach out and get close to that face, but his mind was in a mess. He heard Guihua's voice, "Elder, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Yun shook his head, "It's fine." He held the corner of the table to stabilize his body. He tried his best to recall, "Who are they? Why do I feel so heartbroken? Who am I? "
He had a splitting headache, and he couldn't remember. He had already sunk the yearning deep into his heart, but it was still rippling. It was a little sad.
Qin Guihua felt strange, but it was inconvenient for her to ask more. She continued to embroider, but her speed was much slower than before.
Zhao Yun was stunned for a while. Suddenly, he walked to the door, raised the ax, and began to chop the firewood.
Although he couldn't remember that he was Zhao Yun, his temperament didn't change. He couldn't tolerate others working hard for him, but he enjoyed it as a matter of course.
Even if he could only do some chores like chopping firewood.
Qin Guihua was shocked. She hurriedly stood up and said, "Elder, you just recovered. How can you work so hard? Besides, you're already old … "
She didn't finish her words because she saw Zhao Yun quickly chopping out a hill-like pile of firewood. His speed was more than ten times faster than Niu Zhuangzhuang.
Zhao Yun's face wasn't red, and he wasn't out of breath. He was still chopping quickly.
How was this like an old man? Even a man in his twenties or thirties couldn't do it.
Only at this moment did Qin Guihua suddenly realize, "I always felt that something was wrong. It turns out that it's the way he speaks. He doesn't sound like an old man at all, unlike father, Uncle Li, and Uncle Niu. I, the reason why I want to keep him is because I pity him, but it's more because I feel that he's different. He's even more special than the characters in the story. "
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yun had finished chopping the firewood at the door. He clapped his hands and said, "Miss, do you still need firewood? Do you want me to go up the mountain to chop more? "
Qin Guihua hurriedly said, "It's enough, it's enough. It's enough to cook for a month. Elder, please rest. "
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