"Beware," Brother Jun wanted to step forward to help her, but when he lowered his head, the pain in the back of his head made him snort. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info just like that, he carried the basket, although he was full of curiosity about what she was doing with it.

Look at her picking the leaves and seedlings on them, digging up the roots. Although full of suspicion, he still watched her carefully.

Look at the roots of the few plants with small thorns on one side, along with the roots of the things she picked. Seeing her lean down and throw away the small hoe in her hand to pick up the vegetable root, Brother Jun instinctively reminded.

But Wan Ling's outstretched hand still shrank sharply as if it had touched a snake and scorpion.

"I looked, my fingers were broken. Have you lived like this all these years? ”

Although she quickly withdrew her hand, Brother Jun still saw it. As he spoke, he grabbed the tip of her finger that was shining with a bead of blood at this time. When I saw her white hands, the reddish and coarse calluses, and even the gauze hands on her left fingers.

The strange name in her heart was distressed, and she carefully took her fingers in front of her and opened her mouth to gently blow away the blood beads on it, and removed the small thorns on it. Only then did he tear up a piece of his underwear and wrap it for her, and asked her at the same time.

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

For some reason, his eyes made her heart beat faster. Although Wan Ling knew that the handsome brother in front of her looked heroic enough, because he was close to her, she could even clearly smell the fresh and good manly smell of him with a special smell.

But at this time, he looked at himself, his eyes were full of concern and distress, and she was in a trance for a while. You have to know her hands, when she has suffered like this when she crossed over, not to mention that she cooks or something, even if she is even a little uncomfortable, the general's father and the general's wife's mother and the young general's brother will be nervous to death.

But in order to survive and be forced by life, she had to abandon the life that took a few months to cross over and pamper her, and continue to make a living before. The pain and suffering she has endured are known only to her.

No matter how much Aunt Lin and Uncle Yun worried about her, they didn't have as much impact as his words.

His eyes flashed, and Wan Ling withdrew his wrapped fingers and sighed softly.

"Look at you, you shouldn't have suffered much before, but now you're doing such a thing. Are you really used to it? ”

Brother Jun looked at her and looked down to carefully pick up the leek roots that he had dug with his uninjured hands. Although she said it lightly and indifferently, he still saw bitter tears in her eyes. After a pause, he saw that she continued to use her injured hand to take the hoe, and took her hoe in time and dug carefully according to her previous practice, while asking her.

"Oh, what habits are not used to, how much effort and dedication people have to make for life. Although I am like this now, my heart is at peace, and at least I am living a solid life. ”

Brother Jun's words, the evening bell gently reminded him not to dig up the leek roots, and still laughed at him and scolded him.

"That's the case, but are you really living at ease, living a solid life? Don't you have any memories of the past? ”

Wan Ling's words and explanations, Brother Jun looked a little embarrassed. Still digging and asking her, seeing that she looked a little lost because she asked this, she paused and couldn't help but ask her again.

"Memories from before? How do you know I'm gone? Aunt Lin told you and who told you? ”

He said this, thinking about the memory he could avoid. Although every midnight dream, Wanling still thinks about the unknown life and death of his brother, and even the death of his parents. I don't seem to have told him about it. But he knew he had lost his previous memory.

Wan Ling asked in surprise, thinking about his sudden appearance, and thinking about those who might still be chasing her, even if she was hiding here, she still didn't let go, and asked him with a cold expression.

"I just asked casually, it seems that you really don't have any memories of the past, of course, Aunt Lin also told me about this matter, or she told me, how would I know. What's wrong? Are you so nervous and anxious, are you afraid of something and what are you guarding against? ”

Brother Jun saw that he had said this, and the sudden change in Wan Ling's expression, and then looked at her because of his words, with a cold and inquiring look. Although he sighed helplessly in his heart, he still smiled and asked her comfortingly.

"Nothing, I'm just curious. Since Aunt Lin told you, it's nothing, you dig these wild vegetables here, and I'll pick straw mushrooms. ”

Listening to him explain this, although Wan Ling was curious why Aunt Lin told him this, and when did Aunt Lin tell him. But he was like this, she still sighed in her heart, and replied lightly, saying that she saw him digging like this, and raised her feet and walked towards the tree with straw mushrooms.

"Well, this girl is so wary of me. What the hell happened to her? Otherwise, how could she have no memory of the past? Looks like it's time to find someone to look into this. Anyway, girl, with me, I will never let you be so frightened. ”

The evening bell passed, but he didn't know that Brother Jun was digging the leek root in his hand, frowning and picking it up carefully with disgust. For her reflection just now, she couldn't help but sigh and mutter, and looked at the direction where the evening bell was, and the hoe in her hand was waved quickly.

"There's some fruit there, I'll pick some for you."

Brother Jun and Wan Ling took a few turns on the mountain, the season of wheat harvest. Seeing that her face was flushed and her face was covered with fine sweat, although Brother Jun was also sweating profusely, he looked at the fruit tree not far away, which was a plum tree.

As he said that, Jun turned and ran under the tree.

"Sha Li, there's still some water. It's just that the flesh is full of dregs, and it's really not very tasty. Wait, there's some plums, like apricots. Brother Jun, be careful, those pears are not very delicious, and the plums and apricots over there may be better. ”

Wan Ling heard him say this and pulled his legs away, although he was curious about the injury on his shoulder, Uncle Yun and Grandpa said that it was a bit serious, and the bones were visible. But this man ran all over the mountain as if he was fine.

I followed it, and when I looked up, I saw that all I saw in the tree was a wild pear that was not even half the size of the fist I had clenched. She knows this kind of pear, the fruit is small and not sweet enough, it is a little sour, and there is more scum in it.

As he spoke, he took off his shoes and climbed up the tree, thinking about how he looked when I saw him, and what he looked like at this time. Such a weak scholar should not be able to climb the tree, but he just hugged the tree and climbed up little by little.

The evening bell said loudly to him who was climbing up, and at the same time pointed to him a little green and red plums and an apricot that was still yellowing on one side.

"Oh, well, I'll come down and pick plums and apricots for you."

You have to know how Brother Jun knows these things, listen to her say this. Although his expression was a little embarrassed, he still responded, and said to her while sliding carefully.