Just when Daddy Mo was about to ask for the cake, Shen Che beside him suddenly coughed twice, and he quickly put the cake back on the table and called Mo Ziqi.

"Qi'er, Qi'er, come quickly. ”

Mo Ziqi wiped her hands and hurried over, seeing that the man who had been lying in bed for half a month finally woke up, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Childe, what do you think?"

When Shen Che woke up, everything in front of him was unfamiliar, and even his brain felt blank.

He couldn't think of anything.

"Who are you?"

"You are in a coma at the foot of the mountain, we rescued you, you have been lying for half a month, how do you feel now, do you feel any pain? or do you feel uncomfortable?"

Mo Ziqi looked at the man in front of her, saw that he was awake, and suddenly felt that this man's voice and facial features were particularly outstanding, and she didn't want to believe that he was a little soldier.

What's more, she had seen those little soldiers, and their clothes were different from the ones on his.

"And who am I?"

Shen Che couldn't remember who he was, why he was here, or what he was here for.

Is it just to lead troops to war?

It's just that Shen Che didn't know that the 100,000 army he brought was not wiped out, and he still fled a lot, but he and Deshun were separated, and the current Deshun didn't know where it was.

"You don't remember who you are?"

Mo Ziqi was surprised, and glanced at Daddy Mo beside her, she didn't expect that this man would have amnesia.

"Are you hungry, do you want something to eat?"

Father Mo looked at Shen Che and asked.

In the past half a month, he has only eaten liquid food, and I am afraid there is nothing in his stomach.

After Daddy Mo's reminder, he began to slowly realize that his stomach was deflated.

Daddy Mo picked up the cake on the table next to him and stuffed it into Shen Che's hand, and Mo Ziqi on the side was just about to speak when Daddy Mo stopped him.

This is obviously all kinds of people who dislike Shen Che for not doing anything at home, but now they are giving him their own rations.

Mo Ziqi's eyes dimmed, and she didn't count that today's cake was finally taken away by Shen Che.

Shen Che glanced at the earthen house again, and the only decent thing in his eyes was probably the square table in front of him. The bread in his hand suddenly lost his appetite.

"Uncle, I don't eat this cake, I want to try it on the ground. ”

Shen Che put the cake back into Daddy Mo's hand again, and reluctantly stood up on the edge of the bed.

Mo Ziqi hurriedly supported him, but Shen Che broke free from Mo Ziqi's hand, and after walking a few steps, he found that the injuries on his body had almost healed, except for a few knife wounds on his back, he had recovered.

"Since you don't even remember who you are, I'll give you a name, okay?"

Mo Ziqi looked at Shen Che who was walking around the room and asked out loud.

"Yes, thank you, girl. ”

"We found you by the Su Ye bush, otherwise, let's call you Su Ye. ”

"Su Ye, but it's a medicinal herb?"

Shen Che didn't feel anything, no matter what it was called, it was meaningless to him now.

"Well, yes. ”

Mo Ziqi nodded, seeing that Shen Che's sober mood had slowly calmed down, and there was still a fire burning on the stove in the kitchen.

And Shen Che, who was Su Ye, followed behind Mo Ziqi and came into the kitchen together.

But only Daddy Mo was left standing alone in the room, holding a cake in his hand and not knowing what to do.

After a while, Mo Ziqi brought dinner, simple rice porridge, wild vegetables dug from the back mountain, and sweet potatoes grown in the ground.

Shen Che looked at the bowl of porridge in front of him, and his chopsticks couldn't pick up a few grains of rice.

Although he didn't remember his previous experience, he felt that he had definitely never drunk this rice porridge before.

"Our family, not very rich, oh yes, when I rescued you back, I found a golden hairpin on you, because I didn't have money to buy medicine for you, so I took the golden hairpin, but I have been slowly saving money to redeem it, I keep it for a job, the period is less than a year, I will definitely get it back for you." ”

Shen Che looked at Mo Ziqi in front of him, looked at her serious explanation, nodded and said, "Is there only one golden hairpin?"

He can't remember anything anymore, maybe he sees the golden hairpin, maybe he will have some memories.

Afraid that the man wouldn't believe it, Mo Ziqi hurriedly took out the golden hairpin pawn credential from under his pillow and brought it to Shen Che, "Look, I took ten taels of silver, but in the more than half a month that you have been in a coma, these ten taels of silver are not enough." ”

"Can you take me to see it tomorrow?"

Mo Ziqi nodded again and again, "I will definitely take you there." ”

Early the next morning, Mo Ziqi took Shen Che to the pawnshop.

The reason why the pawnshop owner remembered Mo Ziqi was mainly because the golden hairpin sent by Mo Ziqi was very special and had never been seen in this place.

Mo Ziqi said a few words to the pawnshop owner, and then took the golden hairpin from the pawnshop owner's hand, but Shen Che looked at it and didn't think of anything, not even a sense of déjà vu.

When he and Mo Ziqi left the pawnshop, Shen Che looked back at the golden hairpin in the boss's hand again, and then left behind the woman.

On the way home, Mo Ziqi took the only one or two pieces of silver on his body and pulled Shen Che into a cloth village, thinking that the man was already awake, and he was no longer the one who was lying on the bed and wearing this Mo Daddy's clothes, so he had to buy cloth tailors for him.

Shen Che touched the fabric, and a memory flashed in his mind, but he still didn't remember anything.

The proprietress of Buzhuang caught a glimpse of Shen Che and Mo Ziqi's shabby clothes, and ordered the guys next to her to drive the two out.

"Hey, how do you do business, why, do you think we're poor and afraid that we won't be able to pay for the money?"

Mo Ziqi looked at the proprietress of this cloth village, she was angry, and stood at the door and shouted loudly how powerful this proprietress was, attracting many onlookers.

"Su Ye, did you say ......?"

As soon as Mo Ziqi turned around, she didn't see Su Ye's person, she was startled, this man's wound was just healing, if something happened to the fierce boss lady again, it would be worth the loss.

But when the woman ran into the cloth village again, what she saw was Su Ye holding a long rope and directly tying up the three people in the store, a proprietress and two guys.

"Since you don't know how to do business, I'll teach you. ”

Just as Su Ye took out a cloth ruler from the counter and was about to hit the guy, Mo Ziqi stopped him.

"Su Ye, stop it!"

Mo Ziqi was taken aback, she couldn't imagine that this man's kung fu was so good, and it only took a while to subdue the three people who worked for the tiger on weekdays.