Chapter 8: The Disease of Lost Souls
"How are your younger siblings doing?" Wen Xianzhong took the initiative to say hello.
"How much better could a widow be?" The woman immediately retorted, and Wen Xuan was able to see her rather heroic face.
"All the soldiers who entered the village have been solved?" The woman seemed to be angry with her tongue, and her attitude changed considerably.
Wen Xianzhong shook his head, "I ran a lot." ”
"What! Ran away? The woman's expression was visibly panicked, and she subconsciously grabbed her son's hand.
Mu Chong hurriedly stretched out his hand to help his mother, and said with great self-reproach: "I'm sorry, mother, I was careless." ”
"Chong'er has done a good job, the Yuan thieves who came this time are too cunning, and they are very clear about the way in and out of the mountain." Wen Xianzhong, who was next to him, stepped forward and comforted.
The little boy looked at the bloodstained villagers in the distance and was a little frightened, but he was a little curious, holding Wen Xuan's thigh and hiding behind him, only showing half of his small head to look at it, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Wen Xuan, did a bad guy come just now?" ”
"yes!" Wen Xuan agreed, then touched his little head and said, "But don't be afraid, the bad guys have already been beaten away." ”
The boy nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and then circled around Wen Xuan reassuringly.
"Xuan'er, you take Ying'er and everyone to the mountain to find your mother first, I still have something to tell your nurse." Wen Xianzhong was a little worried about his son's weak body, and said with concern.
Mountain ...... It's the mountain of shipwrecks in the villager's mouth, right? Although Wen Xuan heard them say a few times during this meeting, he didn't remember where this place was in his head, so he could only touch his head and pretend to be stupid and replied: "Dad, I don't seem to remember a lot of things......
"Can't remember? What do you mean? For Wen Xianzhong, his son's physical condition is obviously more important than anything else, so he immediately corrected it.
As soon as the woman heard him say this, she quickly reached out and grabbed his arm, Wen Xuan subconsciously wanted to resist, but after thinking about it, she felt that she would not hurt herself, so she let her hold her arm.
The woman held his palm in one hand, and the other hand quickly reached into his wrist.
This is...... Pulse? It seems that she is still a famous girl? Wen Xuan suddenly became a little nervous, wondering if her strange experience would be seen out.
"The pulse is stable, just a little vague, nothing abnormal." The woman looked at Wen Xianzhong and came to a conclusion.
"That's good, that's good." Wen Xianzhong finally let go of his hanging heart and stroked his beard easily.
"You're mistaken." Wen Xuan whispered.
"What's the misunderstanding?" The woman asked, puzzled.
"I didn't say I had a physical problem, I said I couldn't remember a lot of things." Wen Xuan explained a little embarrassedly, and then looked at the woman: "For example, where is the Covered Boat Mountain?" Why did the Yuan soldiers kill us? And also...... What should I call you? ”
After Wen Xuan finished speaking, the woman and Wen Xianzhong immediately glanced at each other, and they both saw the consternation in each other's eyes.
Wen Xianzhong leaned forward and asked in surprise: "Xuan'er, are you saying that you don't even recognize Li Nanniang?" ”
"Uh...... It looks very familiar, it's just ...... Some of them are unrecognizable. Wen Xuan blinked and smiled bitterly.
"Oh no, is it soul loss?" Milk Li's eyebrows locked deeper.
"Lost souls? What is that? Wen Xianzhong asked anxiously.
Soul loss is supposed to be amnesia, right? Wen Xuan muttered in his heart, his current situation just happened to be reasonable, so he tried to fool around, "That's right, maybe...... It's soul loss, right? ”
"What else can you remember now?" Li Nanniang then asked.
"Except for my parents who can remember a rough idea, I don't remember other people and things, I just think it's ......familiar," Wen Xuan said while suddenly looking at Wen Xianzhong and asked him, "By the way, Dad." How did I get this disease? And I seem to have been asleep for a long time? ”
Wen Xianzhong's face turned red when he heard this, and he said in his heart that his son really forgot about this matter by accident, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain it, so he lied and said: "You accidentally fell on your head when you were practicing martial arts, and then you fainted, we tried all kinds of ways to wake you up, and this sleep is more than a month!" ”
Li Nanniang had never seen a serious Wen Xianzhong's appearance, she felt a little funny, and forced her smile to cooperate with him, "Yes, what your father said is right, you fell by yourself!" Be careful when practicing martial arts in the future! ”
Wen Xianzhong cleared his throat, coughed lightly, and threw a grateful look at Li Nanniang.
Wen Xuan saw the two of them like this, and his heart was already happy, but he pretended not to know what was going on and said, "Dad, I'll pay attention next time, especially to protect my head." ”
Wen Xianzhong's face turned red again when he heard this, but then he thought of the killing move that Xuan had done in one go in the village Chinese and became confused, "You are lazy when you play small martial arts, so that you can't even take a strong horse step until now, but you can ...... it."
Wen Xuan pretended to be a stubborn person and explained with a smile: "I just saw that the situation was critical, so I didn't care about it so much, I just thought that I must save you, and I didn't expect to kill those thieves." ”
"Oh, that's the case, it's rare that you have this piece of filial piety!" His son's answer obviously made Wen Xianzhong very useful.
"I think Xuan'er has become a lot more sensible after waking up this time, so it's like the Wen family!" Although Li Nanniang is a woman, she speaks and does things with a heroic spirit.
Wen Xuan was a little shy after being praised again and again, and there was a slight flush on her sickly sallow face.
And since he didn't know what etiquette should be used at this time, he could only learn from Mu Chong's appearance towards Wen Xianzhong and nodded respectfully, "Thank you...... The nurse praised. ”
Li Nanniang was startled, and hurriedly flashed half a step to the side.
"He grew up eating your milk, what can't you stand these little gifts?" Wen Xianzhong was quite satisfied with his son's attitude, and said to Li Nanniang with relief.
Li Nanniang's face flickered brightly and darkly, both surprised and happy, and finally turned into a wry smile and said: "It seems that after this illness, the son has grown up." ”
Wen Xuan knew that she remembered the "self" who only knew how to have fun and mess around in the past, so she didn't answer, just smiled and carefully observed every expression of the two closest elders, and remembered these as warmth one by one.
"The predecessors of this small Fushe Village have been left for hundreds of years, and if you say that you will burn it, you are really not afraid of falling into the mouth?" Granny Li stood respectfully and upright, but her expression was a little playful.
Wen Xianzhong raised his silver eyebrows after hearing this, cut his hands behind his back again, and said angrily: "Xiaofushe, Xiaofushe, the magic is in this word 'she', now the Yuan soldiers obviously already know the mountain road of Chaoyangmen, we can resist for a while, how can we resist for a lifetime?" Houses and villages are gone, and if you only take into account the immediate interests, it will be a small loss for the outside world to discover the secrets in the shipwreck mountain. ”
After listening to him, Li Nanniang suddenly pursed her lips and teased: "It seems that you are indeed not old and confused." ”
Facing the jokes of his old friend's widow, Wen Xianzhong's eyes flashed with a trace of sadness, and he sighed and said, "If Mu Yun is still alive, I'm afraid that even the mountain pass will find a way to collapse, let alone a village?" ”
When Li Nanniang heard him talking about his deceased husband, her eyes instantly darkened, her wide eyelids drooped, and she bowed her head and said nothing.