I felt something hold on to the carton I was in, and it was pitch black, but I could hear the wind whirring outside the box. Immediately after that, I suddenly heard the sound of a suspected tree branch breaking, and then the cardboard box began to fall straight down...... I realized that I had really died this time, and my consciousness suddenly fell into chaos.

I didn't die, but I became a different person.

I had complete amnesia and didn't know where I came from, what I was called, what I used to do.

My mind went blank, all my memories of the past were cleared, everything was gone.

I now live in a temple in the mountains, there are two monks in the temple, one is the abbot who has been shaved, and the other is a lay disciple, who wears the robes of the Ming and Qing dynasties all the year round.

He is very kind, kind and kind-eyed, clear-eyed, handsome, and full of temperament when he speaks. He asked me to call him Uncle Tai and say that he knew me before.

However, I have no impression of him, the first time I saw him, he was holding a large brush dipped in water to write on the concrete floor, the words are as elegant as his person, revealing a sense of indifference and freedom through the vicissitudes of the world.

I was sent to the temple by a medicine farmer who had been collecting medicine in the mountains all year round, and it was the medicine farmer who saved me.

When I fell off the cliff, I happened to fall into a deep pool. At that time, the carton buffered part of the gravity, and the medicine farmer happened to be picking medicine next to him, so he was proficient in water and dragged the carton to the shore in time, and after tearing the carton, he found that there was still a person lying inside.

I didn't have any injuries on my body, but I was suffering from amnesia due to multiple concussions on my head during the fall from the cliff.

The medicine farmer carried me to their village, took care of me with his wife for several days, fed me Chinese medicine for several days, and I finally woke up.

I woke up with no memory of anything, no name of my own, and no idea why I was here.

The place where I am located is a small village deep in the mountains, and there are not many people in the village, most of them are local widows and children, and young couples have gone out to work.

Yao Nong and his wife are also old people in their 50s, they don't know a single word, and they don't think about calling the police. My sudden appearance frightened the old people in the village, and everyone talked about it.

Because I didn't remember anything, the medicine farmer finally sent me to a temple a hundred miles away, which was called Falai Temple.

Because that temple has a special courtyard for homeless homeless people. The medicine farmer hired a tricycle to take me to Falai Temple.

It was here that I met Uncle Tai, and I still remember the shock in his eyes when he first saw me.

He called me "Shubei" at the time, and I was so frightened that I retreated and hurriedly hid behind the wife of the medicine farmer.

Later, he took me in. He had a room in his own yard for me to live in.

He told me that I used to be Xu Shubei, the daughter of one of his deceased people. He was very surprised that I had fallen off the cliff, so he went down the mountain for two days, and when he came back, he turned blue, but he didn't say anything to me.

From that day on, he was very strict with me.

He forbade me to leave the temple for half a step, gave me a list of books to read within the allotted time, taught me to practice calligraphy and tai chi, took me for a jog along the mountain road every morning, and went to bed on time after 9 o'clock in the evening.

I instinctively had a fear of him, I didn't dare to disobey him, and I didn't know why, but subconsciously felt as if he was really like my father.

He only told me that he and I used to know each other, but he didn't tell me anything about my past. Every time I asked, he immediately blackened his face.

I strictly followed his standards, and the knowledge stored in my mind was still not lost, I can speak Mandarin, I remember English pronunciation, and I haven't forgotten the financial knowledge I learned before.

I lived in the temple for half a year, and during this half year, I learned a lot of knowledge, and my originally bloated body became lighter because of the vegetarian diet and exercise that I had three meals a day.

I am very comfortable with and like this kind of life, although Uncle Tai often does not smile, but I love him from the bottom of my heart and admire him, and subconsciously regard him as my father.

He said to me, "Since I have forgotten the past, let me cut off the relationship from now on."

He gave me a new name, Tai Zishu, and made a special household registration and all related materials for me.

He didn't tell me why, he didn't tell me what kind of person I used to be, and many times I wanted to ask, but I didn't dare ask.

I tried to recall, but once I tried to think about it, my head hurt terribly.

Half a year later, I still don't know anything about my past. Until one afternoon, while sitting in the courtyard reading a book, a young man suddenly appeared.

He was carrying a huge black suitcase, and the dust servants came in from outside the temple.

I found that his eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Uncle Tai, but he looked younger and more delicate than Uncle Tai. He looked at me in shock in a black T-shirt, black cropped pants, and a pair of casual sneakers, with a playful expression on his face.

I put down my book and looked at him quietly. He gave me a familiar feeling, but I couldn't remember anything about it.

He put down his suitcase and walked over to me, and before I could say anything, he took me into his arms.

My head was resting on his stomach and I could smell a nice, faint scent from him.

"I've heard it all, and I know you've forgotten me. But it doesn't matter, from now on, I will be your brother. Your business, I will take care of it for you. His voice floated over his head.

Then, he let go of me and shouted, "Dad." ”

I turned my head to look and saw Uncle Tai walking in from the back room. He looked at the young man and smiled slightly, and then said lightly, "Here." ”

"Well, Dad, I'm back. He said.

"In the future, her name will be Tai Zishu, and when she says to outsiders, she will say that she is your sister. Uncle Tai said lightly, and then pointed to the young man and said to me, "This is Tai Ziqian, my son and your brother." ”

I glanced at him curiously, and saw that he had been staring at me in a daze.

Being stared at like this by such a handsome man, I blushed all of a sudden, and hurriedly lowered my head, holding the book and pretending to read it.

He walked into the back room with Uncle Tai, and the two of them seemed to be discussing something. The two of them talked for a long time, and I was sitting outside reading a book, when suddenly I became distracted.

I looked at the four corners of the sky above the temple, and although the air here was very clear, I was still curious about life outside, what kind of life I had lived in the past, and what kind of encounters I had.

Sometimes at night I suddenly have a dream, I dream that two beautiful children with big eyes, one big and one small, cry at me, their faces are very blurred, but occasionally when I dream, I will cry silently. I often wake up in the middle of the night with tears on my face.

After they chatted for a long time, Tai Ziqian came out. He walked over to me and sat down, and I subconsciously moved a little farther away.

He said with some sadness: "On the way here, I still have hope, that you may not forget me." I didn't expect to be wrong. ”

I instinctively felt a little sad when I saw him so sad, so I could only say, "I'm sorry, I don't want to do this either, but I really can't remember anything." ”

"Your voice ......" he looked at me in disbelief as he looked at me in disbelief.

"What's wrong with my voice?" I asked when I saw him so surprised.

Uncle Tai only told me that my appearance has changed a little compared to before, and he didn't say that my voice has also changed.

"Your voice is very different from what it used to be, and it sounds a little younger now. Tai Ziqian said, then touched my head, and said with emotion, "Shubei, why is your life so bitter?"

"Call me Zishu, Uncle Tai said, the previous name is not suitable for me. I said.

"Okay, I'll call you Xiao Shu from now on, okay?" he asked with a gentle smile at me.

"Well, good. I nodded.

"During this time, I will teach you some American culture and communicate with you in English. Then I will take you to the United States for three months, and after three months, I will take you back to China. From now on, you will tell everyone that you grew up in the United States, you are 25 years old this year, and you are my sister abroad, you know?" Tai Ziqian said.

"Why do you say that, who am I in the past, why does Uncle Tai never tell me about my past?" I couldn't help asking.

"You just have to remember that from now on, you have an enemy named Sheng Yun. You used to be a big entrepreneur, but then, he took everything from you. What you and I have to do now is to take back everything that was lost and make him pay the price. Tai Ziqian said with some righteous indignation, and then suddenly held my hand and said, "Remember, don't believe him in whatever he says." Because he has not only deceived your feelings, but he has also betrayed you. He doesn't deserve any nostalgia from you, whether you regain your memory in the future or not, you have to remember that he is your enemy and my enemy!"

"He deceived me about my feelings, and betrayed me? Sheng Yun, who is he?" I asked blankly, compared to Tai Ziqian's excitement, I didn't know anything about the past.

"I'll tell you about it later, but luckily you haven't lost anything you've learned in the past. Dad said that you still have a high level of understanding of investment, and he knows a lot of things. I will teach you American culture first, and then take you to the United States, so that when people ask about your background in the future, you will not goo. Tai Ziqian said, and then he carefully examined my face, and then said, "I think maybe I will take you to South Korea for a little microplastic surgery to change your appearance a little bit......"

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