Luo Zhaoyang's refusal did not make the village chief change his mind, if Luo Zhaoyang could really cure the fifth uncle's illness this time, then inviting Luo Zhaoyang to have a decent meal was just a trivial matter for him.

Seeing the village chief leave, Luo Zhaoyang couldn't change anything, when he stood up, he still didn't forget to go into the room to see the fifth uncle who was still in a coma, and when he checked the fifth uncle's pulse, and saw that the breath and pulse were still stable, he walked out of the room again with peace of mind.

In the side hall of the house, Yinling had already served the noodles on the table, although the steaming bowl in the bowl was just a clear water somen and two eggs, but this was enough to make Luo Zhaoyang drool, as if what was placed in front of Luo Zhaoyang was a full meal of Han people.

"Aren't you hungry, don't you look full?" Seeing that Luo Zhaoyang didn't start for a long time, Yinling, who was standing on the side, whispered, and at this moment her face still had the embarrassment of being bumped into by the village chief.

"Is this really what you did? So fragrant? Luo Zhaoyang put his nose on the bowl, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and as the smell of steaming hot air penetrated his nose, he suddenly felt very satisfied.

"It's such an exaggeration, isn't it just a bowl of clear water, making it look like eating mountain and sea food." Yinling looked at Luo Zhaoyang's exaggerated expression, and she said with a smile.

Yinling didn't know why, at this moment, watching Luo Zhaoyang eating the noodles she made and eating his exaggerations, her heart was suddenly full of happiness, and this happiness was completely different from the happiness she used to get along with Abba.

"You made it, and I think it's delicious." After Luo Zhaoyang finished speaking, he picked up the chopsticks and ate them in a big gulp while blowing.

"Really? After that......" Yinling gently rolled the corners of her clothes with both hands, and the voice coming out of her gently biting lips was a little vague, and her eyes as she looked at Luo Zhaoyang were filled with a trace of love at this moment.

"Really, as long as it's the noodles you make in the future, I'll definitely finish it." Luo Zhaoyang was still eating noodles, he didn't care about the changes in the silver bell, and he didn't hear the vague sentences behind the silver bell clearly.

"That's what people say, don't go back." As soon as the silver bell finished speaking, the people immediately ran out.

Luo Zhaoyang watched Yinling leave inexplicably, a little confused, at this moment his attention was all on the big bowl of noodles in front of him, because his stomach had been completely controlled by noodles.

In the big bowl, not only the noodles, but even the half of the soup was wiped out by Luo Zhaoyang, and when he put the bowl down, he touched his belly that had been rounded, and sighed: "It's so delicious." ”

After solving the stomach problem, he noticed that he was wearing bloodstained clothes, the village chief had already gone to purchase lunch, and the fifth uncle had not woken up yet, at such a free time, Luo Zhaoyang felt that taking a hot bath should be considered perfect, and when his thought flashed through her mind, he immediately stood up, and then began to look for it in this not too big house.

When the water with enough heat rushed down from Luo Zhaoyang's head, his kind of beauty made Luo Zhaoyang's nerves that had been tense finally relaxed, and at this moment, the water that spilled down not only washed away the sweat and dust on his body, but even his heart and his internal organs seemed to have been thoroughly rinsed, making him feel comfortable from the inside out, from top to bottom.

"It's so comfortable, if someone gives a massage at this time, it means that there are immortals, and I won't do it." Luo Zhaoyang wiped away the water that had been sprinkled on his face and sighed deeply.

I don't know if God has sensed Luo Zhaoyang, or if it is because he is speaking too loudly, as soon as he finished speaking, two hands behind him immediately pressed on his shoulders, and with the gentle movement of that finger, there was a feeling that he couldn't refuse and made him gasp gently.

And just when Luo Zhaoyang closed his eyes and was enjoying the hands that brought him, a female voice that was so light that Luo Zhaoyang's bones were soft came into Luo Zhaoyang's ears: "Is it comfortable?" ”。

The voice pulled Luo Zhaoyang back from the dream-like artistic conception, and when he opened his eyes and wondered if this voice was his own fantasy, he saw Yinling's face, because her clothes were soaked, the clothes seemed more close-fitting, and her devil-like figure was revealed.

Luo Zhaoyang slapped himself hard, at this moment he wanted to confirm that everything in front of him was not an illusion, and he even forgot that he was naked now.

"What are you doing?" Yinling grabbed Luo Zhaoyang's hand, for Luo Zhaoyang's seemingly self-harming way, it was as painful as a slap on her body, and her pure eyes were a little scared and shy at the same time, but also a little scared.

"I asked me what I was doing. I'm taking a bath, you ......, you ......" Luo Zhaoyang asked a little incomprehensibly, although Yinling was a beauty, but he was like this, he never thought about it, and he didn't want to get his daughter's attention not long after Bara died for himself just now.

"You didn't say that you wanted someone to massage you, so I ......" Yinling's face turned red, and with the heat emitted by the hot water, Luo Zhaoyang suddenly felt that Yinling was like a fairy descending to earth.

"Yinling, let's ......" When Luo Zhaoyang's gaze returned to Yinling's body again, he felt that his throat was a little dry, and he began to be a little speechless. I don't know if it's because of the hot water that makes Luo Zhaoyang's male hormones secrete too much, or because of Yinling's demonic body, Luo Zhaoyang's initiative to help Yinling, he began to be conquered.

"Since you promised my Abba to take good care of me, then you are my dearest person, and I ......" Yinling took her hand back from Luo Zhaoyang's body, and after hesitating for a moment, she slowly unbuttoned her diagonally buttoned, and then said again: "And I am your person." ”

Yinling's words suddenly stimulated his nerves, which made him have a familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember who said it to him, when Yinling's jade-like body was completely presented in front of him, his eyes widened like bull's eyes, and his weapon, which had been swelling because of the hot water, began to blow the charge at this moment.

When the two were in the realm of self-forgetfulness, the dozen or so dogs in the village barked at the same time, and with that sound, Luo Zhaoyang and Yinling's impulse disappeared, and their reason and third sense told them that there were other strangers in the village coming, because it was the same kind of voice when they came in the morning.

Luo Zhaoyang wrapped his body with the only bath towel for Yinling, and just as he was thinking about finding a cloth to cover himself, the village chief's voice immediately sounded outside the house.

"Doctor Luo, Doctor Luo, great, your family is here, they are looking for you, you ......" Before he could finish speaking, he had already found Yinling who had just walked out of the bathroom door, looking at Yinling's bare shoulders and her tightly clutched chest, the village chief turned his back.

Luo Zhaoyang and Yinling's intimacy had already been seen when he left, but he didn't expect that in the short time he left, the two of them couldn't wait to wash together.

If he saw such a thing before he left, he might have thought that Luo Zhaoyang would enjoy it and be flirtatious, but at this moment, he felt that Luo Zhaoyang and Yinling were messing up, because he had already brought Luo Zhaoyang's fiancée and his relatives.

"Village chief, is there an accident in the village, are the people from Changle Fang chasing after you?" Luo Zhaoyang put back on his wet clothes, rushed out of it worriedly, and then anxiously asked the village chief who was carrying him on his back.

Listening to Luo Zhaoyang's voice, the village chief immediately turned his head, and when he looked at Luo Zhaoyang who was almost naked, his brows furrowed, because he didn't believe that Luo Zhaoyang and Yinling would be dressed as nothing.

"Zhaoyang, it turns out that you are really here." Before the village chief could speak, a large number of people suddenly poured in outside the house, and Liu Ruxin, who was the first to rush out, looked at Luo Zhaoyang, who was covered with injuries in front of her, she covered her mouth excitedly, as if she couldn't believe it.

I don't know if it was sadness or tears of excitement flowed down with her words, and her grievances and sadness turned into endless tears at this moment.

"You ......," Luo Zhaoyang looked at the person in front of him who was familiar, but couldn't name the person for a while, his eyes were full of questions, and when he was about to ask the village chief who the woman in front of him was, Bara's figure flashed out of the crowd.

Regarding Luo Zhaoyang's reaction, whether it was Liu Ruxin or Wang Meixin, they had already been mentally prepared, because from the moment Bara told them that Luo Zhaoyang had partial amnesia, they knew that Luo Zhaoyang would have such a reaction at today's meeting, and the only thing that made Liu Ruxin feel relieved was that Bara told him that Luo Zhaoyang was still engraved with his name.

"Zhaoyang, I'm Ru Xin, do you know how hard we chased you all the way." Liu Ruxin didn't wait for Luo Zhaoyang to speak again, she immediately flew over, and when her two arms hugged Luo Zhaoyang tightly, he seemed to be unwilling to let go anymore, as if he was worried that this time he let go, Luo Zhaoyang would leave again.

"Abba, ...... you, you're not dead?" Just when Liu Ruxin hugged Luo Zhaoyang tightly, Yinling wrapped in a bath towel came from the other end of the corridor, and her face was already full of tears.

The appearance of Yinling made everyone turn their eyes from Luo Zhaoyang's body to Yinling's body, and when they looked at this man and woman dressed like this, no matter who they were, they understood what happened between Luo Zhaoyang and Yinling.