Chapter 146: No Impression of Old Things

"As soon as he saw me, he called me Xiaolian'er and said what temple more than ten years ago. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info also said that he will meet me in the future. I don't know him at all, and you say that suddenly such a person sees you saying this, what do you think in your heart? ā€

Speaking of meeting the hat man, although Wan Ling was a little troubled in her heart, she still complained to him.

"Such a thing. Maybe people really know you, but you can't remember it? Otherwise, how could people say that they knew you for no reason, and still talk about more than ten years? Didn't you really go to that temple more than ten years ago? ā€

Wan Ling's complaints and complaints, Brother Jun's expression was a little bitter. After a pause, he nodded and said with a look of sudden realization, while speaking for the other party, and then turned back to ask her.

"More than 10 years ago? Seriously, I don't really know my memory from more than a decade ago. ā€

Speaking of more than ten years ago, Wanling really has no impression. The memories of the deity, all she knew were the previous years before she traveled over, and she really didn't know anything else.

When he said this, she instinctively frowned, but found that her previous memory was still blank. Although she clearly remembered her brother telling her that it was her who was naughty and fell on the swing and fell on the head, she really didn't have the memory of the deity. Whether she had really been to the temple that the man said more than ten years ago, she really couldn't say.

"I don't know? Why? ā€

When Wan Ling said this, Brother Jun asked her with a touch of confusion in his eyes, and he asked her more in surprise.

"All I know is that my brother told me that I hit my head when I was a kid. As for whether it was bumped and I don't remember, I really can't think of it. Maybe I'm overthinking it. Brother Jun, what about you? Grandpa helped you with acupuncture for the past two days, didn't you think of any previous memories at all? ā€

Speaking of more than ten years ago, Wanling smiled helplessly at him. Seeing that he chuckled and shook his head lightly at himself, he couldn't help but ask about his injury.

"Seriously, a little bit."

Brother Jun, his brows furrowed, but he looked at her and said.

"Really? How many do you remember? But what do you remember your name? Where are the people? ā€

When he said this, he thought about his grandfather's medical skills. Although Wan Ling heard him say this in her heart, her heart sank, but she still ignored this strange idea and asked him in surprise.

"I just remember that I was on the road with a group of people, and they were all going to Beijing to take the exam. Then I was chased, and I ended up getting hurt and falling overboard, and I couldn't think of anything else. Evening bell, don't you feel lost at all about the memories you didn't remember before? ā€

Brother Jun, frowned and thought for a while, as if he was thinking very hard. After thinking about it for a while, he said to her while following her, and asked consciously about her lost memory.

"I was young after all, and if I don't remember, I can't remember. But at least I knew exactly where my home was, who my parents and brothers were. Compared to you, who can't even remember where your home or proven, your loss is greater than mine. ā€

When it comes to the memories of more than ten years ago, the evening bell accepts it calmly. Saying that, thinking about the memory he lost, for him, he looked at him with distress in his eyes.

"Maybe. Actually, I think that's pretty good. Just like this, with you and Uncle Yun and Aunt Lin, they live a simple life in this village. The sun rises and the sun sets, and I heard Aunt Lin say that Uncle Yun bought the land. I bought a few acres. Although I don't know anything, and I really don't know everything in the countryside, I can learn from you, learn to understand life in the countryside, and learn to farm with you. As long as you don't dislike me. ā€

When the evening bell was spoken, Brother Jun smiled slightly and sighed softly. After a pause, he suddenly turned his head to look at her and said with a light smile.

"It is true that people in the countryside are relatively simple and kind, but if you really live here, you will feel that life is not easy. Maybe now you feel novel, feel relaxed and relaxed, but really live here. Firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, everything must be done by yourself to get it. Even if we buy a field now, farming is a chore. ā€

Brother Jun has never suffered hardship, and he doesn't know what life looks like. Wan Ling thinks about the experience she had started during that time, and thinks about the way to make money every day before going to bed. Although their lives are better now, they are still far from the rich and her ideals.

Wan Ling said to him with a chuckle, and said, without hiding his perception of life.

"Really? Looking at the way you look, it seems to be deeply touched. I heard Aunt Lin say that you are the niece of her mother's brother. Your previous life was much better than yours, wasn't it? ā€

The sigh and explanation of the current life of the evening bell next to him, Brother Jun looked at it in his heart, but he was distressed. On his face, he asked her in disbelief, and saw that the villain turned his head to himself and smiled slightly at his words, and stepped forward, and couldn't help but be confused in his heart, caught up with her steps and asked again.

"Sort of. But it's all in the past, and now my account is in Aunt Lin's name. Let's go back quickly. It's late, Aunt Lin, they'll be worried. ā€

Listening to him ask about his past, Wanling sighed softly and talked about the current situation. Although the unknown life and death of her brother has always been a heartache for her, whenever she is reincarnated at midnight, she can dream of her brother and even the death of her father.

But right now, except for a little money, it is a little money in this village, and it is nothing in the market town. It is not easy to find his brother and seek justice for his father's death.

She now hopes that she can make more money, open her own shop, and at the same time use her own craftsmanship in this market town, and even to the entire capital, to make her own world. I only hope that such achievements can be favored and noticed by the powerful people in the capital.

At that time, she can take advantage of the hands of those powerful people and even those who speak in the middle of the court to clear her grievances for her brother and herself.

"Yes. You are a strong and kind girl, and I believe that God will treat you well. By the way, Liu Qing's matter, you are only angry with him because he has a relationship with the Miss Zhang family, so you want to draw a line with him, and you really have no feelings for him at all? ā€

Evening bell's words, I don't know why I saw her say this. The eyes are full of loss and sadness, and there seems to be some painful and sad past. The stubborn pink lips clenched and secretly swore to himself, Brother Jun's fist on his side clenched unconsciously, and nodded solemnly about her. Follow her as he walks forward, asking her about her personal affairs.

"To him, to be honest, I'm not completely emotionless, but it's not the love of men and women. But it's true. Not to mention him, when I get home, I have to cook for the workers quickly. I still have work to do in the afternoon. ā€

Speaking of his feelings for Liu Qing, thinking about his kindness to himself, he was powerless to respond to him. Thinking of his insolence to himself, the evening bell whispered gloomily, and said, seeing that he had arrived at the door of the house, and said to him, carrying the pheasant and cheering in.

"Auntie, what do you see me coming back?"