"Young Master Tao originally had poison on his body, and he was seriously injured before the remaining poison was cleared, so I am afraid that he will hurt his brain. There is no other way at the moment, so I can only keep it and wait for the residual poison to be cleared. After Lin Yuanxiu read it for Tao Moyan, he came to such a conclusion.

Tao Moyan doesn't care much about memory, although he doesn't remember others, he finally remembers the most important person. What he remembered was that it didn't make him feel panicked, just this leg...... Not being able to move freely made him feel very uncomfortable.

He sank his face and looked at Lin Yuanxiu suspiciously with the eyes of a quack doctor. Lin Yuanxiu was also a little weak-hearted, but he stroked his beard and said unhurriedly: "You have been so seriously injured, you would have died a few times if you were someone else." Now that I finally rescued you from the ghost gate, it will take a while to recover as before, and you can't be in a hurry! "I just came back from the ghost gate yesterday, and I want to fly today, how can there be such a good thing, he is not a Daluo immortal!!

Lin Yuanxiu glanced at Song Yanzhu lightly, Song Yanzhu understood, and personally sent Lin Yuanxiu to the door, Lin Yuanxiu lowered his voice and said to Song Yanzhu: "Young Master Tao has just woken up, and there are some things that I can't explain to him...... I carefully examined him just now, and his inability to move his legs is probably a big problem...... Even if you recover from your injuries, I'm afraid you'll fall lame. You have to be prepared! ”

"Can't it be cured?" Song Yanzhu said anxiously.

Lin Yuanxiu shook his head: "The crossbow shot him in the waist that day, and he was poisoned again, and the two of them were affected together, and his leg became like this, it's really hard to say if it can be cured...... I'll talk to Dr. Yu about it later. If it is convenient for the young lady, when the young master Tao recovers a little, it is best to go back to Jianzhou with him, whether it is to recuperate from his injuries or to retrieve his memory, it is more or less convenient. ”

Song Yanzhu was inexplicably heavy, and when he walked into the house, he saw Tao Moyan sitting in front of the mirror, looking at the scar on his face in the mirror, baring his teeth and saying: "This one who kills a thousand knives, where can't he cut it, he has to cut my face!" Seeing that Song Yanzhu's face was not good, he only thought that his face was injured and was in a bad mood, so he turned his head and said: "I'm a man, and if my face is hurt, it's okay!" ”

Song Yanzhu responded absentmindedly, Tao Moyan saw that she was unhappy, went around behind her, and when she turned around, he pulled out a bouquet of flowers from behind him like a trick, and sent it to Song Yanzhu's arms like a treasure, and said with a smile: "Beautiful, right?" ”

Song Yanzhu was holding the flower in his arms, and asked a little overwhelmed: "Where did you conjure it up?" ”

"Let the clay pot go outside and pick it!" He pointed to his legs, "Isn't it inconvenient for your legs!" ”

Song Yanzhu was unbelievable and funny, how did this Tao Moyan become more and more like a child, full of tricks.

When asked, Tao Moyan shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I vaguely remember where I seem to have seen it and said that girls like flowers!" ”

Song Yanzhu's pretty face flashed in her mind, and she said to her word by word: "What I hate the most is apricot blossoms." ”

With a faint pain in his head, Tao Moyan reached out and touched Song Yanzhu's hand and said, "You don't like apricot blossoms?" Then I won't give you apricot blossoms in the future! I think you're going to love plum blossoms, right? ”

Song Yanzhu was overjoyed and said, "Did you remember something?" ”

Tao Moyan shook his head and said, "Just guessed? Am I right? ”

The floating joy weakened, and she pretended to be happy: "Yes, I don't like apricot blossoms." ”

It doesn't matter if she can't remember, she can wait for him to regain his memory.

******

After a few more days, Tao Moyan's body gradually improved, and he gradually remembered a few people. I can't remember Song Yanzhu and his past clearly. Occasionally, I still feel a headache, and I still have no feeling in my right leg. Song Yanzhu secretly mentioned that he wanted to return to Jianzhou together, but Tao Moyan only pretended not to hear it.

Song Yanzhu specially asked the pottery pot to search the entire Suzhou City, and found a skilled craftsman to build a wheelchair, Tao Moyan can finally come and go freely without relying on others.

That day, Song Yanzhu was reading the letter in the house, and suddenly there were three knocks on the door outside, and when he went out to open the door in early summer, Song Yanzhu didn't care, he was watching intently, and a shadow behind him was covered, Song Yanzhu looked up, and in front of him was Tao Moyan's enlarged face.

She subconsciously took a step back, looked up and asked, "How did you get here?" ”

"Coming here!" Tao Moyan laughed softly and pointed to the wheelchair behind him, Song Yanzhu glared at him clearly, and said angrily: "It's so silent, it's really scared to death!" ”

"It's not a love letter!" Tao Moyan got closer to see, and Song Yanzhu was busy protecting it. Tao Moyan raised his voice and said dissatisfiedly: "It's really a love letter!" Could it be ......"

"What's the matter?" Song Yanzhu raised his eyebrows. Tao Moyan lowered his voice and said to himself: "Could it be a letter sent by Zhao Rong?" ”

"Do you remember Sixgera?" Song Yanzhu asked. Tao Moyan pursed his lips and said with some disdain: "I heard that it is my iron buddy." I do remember something about you and him! ”

"What can be between me and him?" Song Yanzhu was puzzled.

Tao Moyan turned his head and said hatefully: "I remember a lot!" What stationery boxes, what shrimp dumplings steamed buns! ”

He vaguely remembered that Zhao Rong loved to eat things made by Song Yanzhu, and remembered that Zhao Rong was holding a stationery box in front of him every day, saying that it was designed by Song Yanzhu himself, which was unique in the whole world, and he still remembered that Song Yanzhu smiled when he saw Zhao Rong, and in his only memory of getting along with the two, she actually slapped him and called him a brute!

Song Yanzhu smiled a little dumbly: since he woke up, in the memory area, if he remembered something that he was not interested in, he simply didn't want to, if he remembered something he wanted to know, he could dig out his memory like digging a treasure, and it was along that line, tirelessly digging into the roots...... The object of inquiry is not limited to oneself, but everyone around them.

She had reason to believe that most of what he said just now was the information that the clay pot had revealed to him.

Tao Moyan, Tao Moyan, it's finally the turn of this life to eat!

This feeling of revenge...... Song Yanzhu really wanted to look up to the sky and smile.

Tao Moyan was even more indignant in his heart: How can this world be so unfair, listening to others talk about their past, Tao Moyan was born and died from beginning to end, but in the end, it was Song Yanzhu who was courteous to another man......

He must have been lowered in the past, otherwise how could he tolerate such a thing!

Song Yanzhu saw him pouting his head, he couldn't help it, and laughed out loud, "This is a family letter...... "This is the family letter" paused and said, tomorrow is the wedding date of my eldest sister, and Sister Jiuqing of the Zhao family will marry in Beijing in half a month. ”

"You want to go?" Tao Moyan saw through her thoughts at a glance, and said a little muffledly: "You always want to go back to Jianzhou these days, it turns out that it is for her!" ”

Thinking that the Zhao family still had a Zhao Rong who was eyeing Song Yanzhu, Tao Moyan was a hundred unhappy: he hadn't let Song Yanzhu nod yet, if he went back, he would kill halfway to bite the gold, and the daughter-in-law who got it would have to fly. He's not stupid!

He was not happy, so he hugged Song Yanzhu's waist and said, "Don't go back!" ”

Song Yanzhu was hugged by him left and right and couldn't move, and he was afraid that others would bump into this scene recently, so he struggled and said, "Eh, let go of my hand, can't we talk well!" ”

"Why do you talk well, can I let my daughter-in-law stay?" Tao Moyan simply has no face and no skin.

Song Yan stomped his feet and said, "The gentleman doesn't move his mouth!" After a pause, he felt wrong, "Who is your daughter-in-law!" ”

"You!" Tao Moyan replied casually: "As I said in the book, the hero saved the beauty, and the beauty was able to make a promise!" You can't change the rules when it comes to you! I don't care, anyway, I'm going to marry your daughter-in-law! Whoever wants to rob me, I'll chop him! ”

After he finished speaking, he paused and wondered, "Eh, did I say this before?" ”

"......" This extreme shamelessness made Song Yanzhu speechless, remembering that when Tao Moyan said these words "promise with his body" in the past, he could still say it seriously, but now he is becoming more and more scoundrel.

This amnesia, no face and no skin.

She gritted her teeth and gave an ultimatum: "I'm angry if you don't let me go again!" I'll ask someone to bomb you back in a while, and I'll pack up my package and go back to Jianzhou today! ”

"I'm a patient, can you bear it!" Tao Moyan said pitifully, his hand still holding Song Yanzhu's sleeve, his eyes chattering, like an abandoned puppy on the side of the road.

"......" Song Yanzhu was completely defeated, and said angrily and funny: "Before I left Jianzhou, I thought that I might miss Sister Zhao Jiu's wedding, so I prepared a generous gift early and put it at my mother's place, so that she could pass it on to Sister Jiu at that time." ”

"So you insist on going back, not for her?" Tao Moyan let go of his hand and wondered.

Song Yanzhu shook his head and said: "Yes and no......" When the illness occurred that day, she was in a hurry, she didn't even leave a word to Zhao Jiuqing, and later encountered a series of things in Suzhou, and finally settled down She specially wrote a letter to Zhao Jiuqing to tell her about her specific situation. If you can catch up with the wedding of your best friends, it is naturally good to have one less regret in this life. But the important thing is ......

"Your right leg is always not improving, and you can't remember a lot of things. The doctor said that if you can go back to Jianzhou and revisit your hometown, you may be able to find your memories faster. When you go back to the house, your family can take good care of you. Song Yanzhu explained.

Before the words fell, the corners of Tao Moyan's mouth raised an arc that was not easy for others to notice. Although his face was silent, his heart was ecstatic: See, his status is much higher than her so-called best friend!

This ecstasy didn't last long, as soon as he thought that he would have a lot of constraints when he returned to Jianzhou, and he couldn't see Song Yanzhu through a wall, he felt unhappy, and hurriedly patted his leg and said, "But I haven't been able to make a good deal yet." Look at my legs, look at my face, Jianzhou is so far away, what should I do if something happens on the road? ”

As soon as this time comes. He pulled out the injuries on his body like a scoundrel, Song Yanzhu got used to it, and glanced at him: "So you have to hurry back to Jianzhou and get better quickly!" There's an autumn festival in September, and you have to rush back to take the exam. ”

If he misses this one, the next one will be three years later, but fortunately he woke up in time, otherwise he would have to delay it for another three years.

"Autumn Boom? Am I afraid? Tao Moyan shook his head proudly.

Song Yanzhu was silent again.

Originally, she was a little worried that Tao Moyan would hurt her brain, and it would affect her performance when she arrived in the examination room. asked Zhou Zi'an in private, Zhou Zi'an rolled his eyes and asked her: "You see that she can't remember anyone, which point seems to hurt her brain!" ”

Some time ago, Zhou Zi'an saw that he was bored, so he deliberately looked for him to write poems, and he was the prefect of a state, and almost lost to him. Zhou Zi'an was not convinced, and asked him to compare strategies, and dictated the answer to the question on the spot after brewing in his heart, Tao Moyan finished answering in just a moment, Zhou Zi'an didn't do the question after listening, touched his head and asked him: Where can I be smart if I hurt my head like him, he also wants to hurt him.

It's amazing! Song Yanzhu sneered, and said, "Aren't you afraid that you will be too late!" ”

"It's in time, it's only about ten days away from Jianzhou, I hurt my leg and not my hand, it doesn't affect the pen!" Tao Moyan didn't care about answering the truth, and before he finished speaking, Song Yanzhu said with a final word: "No matter, listen to me this time!" Let's set off back to Jianzhou the day after tomorrow! ”

"Oh. Okay then......" Tao Moyan was shocked by her domineering, raised his head and said, "Listen to my future daughter-in-law!" ”

"......" Song Yanzhu's face involuntarily flushed, and Tao Moyan sniffled: "What kind of dishes are you doing in the kitchen, so fragrant?" ”

Song Yanzhu was stunned, raised his feet and ran to the kitchen. Tao Moyan followed her closely, watched her neatly open the lid of the pot, touched her ears with her fingers, snorted twice, and turned back to Tao Moyan with a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, you remind me, otherwise this dish will be mushy!" ”

The eyes narrowed, like two crescent moons. Seeing him staring at her, she smiled and turned around to knead the dough on the table, and said while kneading: "This Longjing tea fragrant chicken is the most labor-intensive, the little pheasant has to fly water to remove the blood foam, put bamboo shoots, mushrooms, ham in the chicken's belly, add Longjing tea, rice wine, green onions, ginger slices, etc. to stew for an hour, and then smear honey and fry in the pot, each process can not be wrong, otherwise the taste will not be right." I've been stewing for a long time, and if I fall short, you and I won't even want to eat today! ”

took the dough and shook it on the board, turned around and smiled: "Sixth brother used to eat the dishes I cooked, and you always thought of ways to eat and drink, you don't need to rub it now, I'll make it for you." I'll make you a crab roe old bamboo shoot noodles, I learned it from Li Wang's sister-in-law, and I secretly made it a few times in private before I dared to take it out, if it's not delicious, you are not allowed to dislike it! ”

There were fireworks rising behind her, which made Tao Moyan have the illusion of an old husband and wife for a moment, and it seemed that after a long, long time, she would also run over like this, complaining: "Oh, why didn't you remind me earlier, look, the food is mushy again!" ”

This ordinary and simple happiness was deeply engraved into Tao Moyan's heart, which inexplicably moved him, and made him want to live with her for so long and ordinary times, until his gray hair was pale, until he was drooping old, and until he was blue and yellow......

If you can get your wish, isn't it a kind of happiness?