Chapter 5 Unidentified
A gust of cold wind suddenly blew in, making Xue Ning couldn't help but shiver, she looked sideways at Xiao Budian sitting in front of the fire, gritted her teeth and thought about it, and then took off her wet clothes.
When the little boy saw Xue Ning's movements, he was stunned at first, and then turned his gaze away, and his face was even more uncomfortable than when he was taken off just now.
However, Xue Ning did not notice his abnormality, because when she unbuttoned the gauze skirt, she found the belly pocket and mattress pants she was wearing inside.
This...... Is this the kind of underwear that modern people would wear?
Before, because of a series of chaos, she didn't think about it, but now that she thinks about it, in addition to this environment, she still has a big problem.
After taking off the gauze skirt, Xue Ning saw her thin arms and legs, as well as her white and flawless little hands, and then she was completely stunned.
Because of the perennial physical training, her legs and arms are muscular, and because she likes to play the piano, she will have some calluses on her fingers.
So, this arm, this leg, this hand, is not your own at all?
No, to be exact, not even this body is your own!
What the hell is going on? Could it be that she is very bloody and crossed? And it's still soul piercing!
Xue Ning touched her face, and a burst of pain hit, only to find that her face was actually injured, and this skin, this face shape, is completely different from her previous self.
That's why she just felt that her physical strength was much worse than before, and it turned out that this body was not her own at all.
Sky!
Xue Ning sat down on the ground in disbelief.
Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, the little boy secretly glanced at Xue Ning, and found that she was touching her face in a daze, thinking that she was concerned about the injury on her face, and comforted her a little uncomfortably: "The injury on your face will be fine." ”
After saying that, he turned his back again, not daring to look at her more.
This voice brought Xue Ning back to her senses, and her gaze fell on the little boy's back in a daze, and then the tiger's body shook.
Won't it ...... He...... It's true...... It's your own...... Son, right?
Xue Ning pressed her temples desperately, in the past, she occasionally glanced at the time-traveling novels that the little raccoon dog read, wouldn't everyone's soul inherit the memory of the original owner?
But why can't I remember anything, I don't know who I am, and I don't know why I'm here?
Just when Xue Ning's mind was in chaos, the little boy's face on the side was getting darker and darker.
For the first time in his life, he comforted people, but he was ignored so gorgeously.
If it was really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, when did he ever have such an embarrassing time?
What the hell is this woman made of?
Although he looks like a child, he is also a man after all.
In front of him, he undressed without any scruples......
Are all human women so shameless?
Oh, I was almost touched by her just now.
Xue Ning's gauze skirt was already light, and after she came back to her senses from various meditations, the skirt that she had been holding in her hand had already dried.
Quickly slipping it on her body, she remembered the little boy who had been naked and carrying her back.
After touching the bag, it was almost dry, and Xue Ning hurriedly took it off and put it on him.
"That ......" she swallowed and said a little weakly, "am I really your mother?" ”
The corners of the little boy's mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile, but when he turned to look at Xue Ning, the smile became as bright as an angel: "Yes." ”
"But I'm not impressed." Xue Ning scratched her head, her expression was very embarrassed: "Do you remember what happened to us?" ”
"It's good if you don't have an impression, and if you don't have an impression, you won't have to worry about it." The little boy sneered in his heart, and then the smile on his face disappeared, and he lowered his head slightly in loss and said, "I don't remember anything, only that you are my mother." ”
God, even he forgot!
Xue Ning is completely messy, what's the matter with this dress, I don't know my identity, I don't know, I actually have a son who doesn't know anything!
Wordlessly, Xue Ning sighed and said, "Then do you remember what your name is?" ”
The little boy tilted his head and thought for a while, and then said with some uncertainty: "There seems to be a maple character, the maple of the maple tree." ”
"Kaede?" Xue Ning's eyes lit up, and it was good to remember a little.
With a forced smile on her face, Xue Ning took a deep breath and said, "Okay, then I'll call you Xiaofeng in the future." ”
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Bailu Town is a small town on the border of the Xuemu tribe, although it is located in a remote area, it is very prosperous, and there are many people in brocade clothes and jade robes who come and go on the street.
Suddenly, a woman dressed in black and wearing a hat veil appeared in the crowd, and she was holding a four or five-year-old boy in her hand.
These two people are Xue Ning and Xiao Feng.
That day, after Xue Ning rested in the cave for a while, she looked around and found that the wind in the cave was through, and since the wind was open, there would definitely be an air outlet.
So, Xue Ning took the little boy all the way to the cave, and then luckily found the exit.
After walking out of the snowy mountain, they discovered the town, but on the first night here, Xue Ning fell ill and she developed a high fever.
She sold the only hosta she had, bought some clothes, found an inn, and asked the doctor to take medicine, and by the third day, she was already penniless.
Xue Ning felt that she had fallen to the extreme, you must know that in modern times, her health was very good, it was rare to catch a cold all year round, and the last thing they lacked at that time was money.
But now......
Although the fever subsided, Xue Ning's body was still very weak, but in order to make a living, she had to come out.
Xue Ning sighed, looked at those stunning or obscene eyes, and frowned slightly: "Xiao Feng, do you want to consider wearing a veil too?" ”
Xiao Feng raised his eyes to look at Xue Ning, blinked, and said with a puzzled expression: "I'm not as ugly as you, why do I wear a veil?" ”
“……”
How could this little guy use such an innocent expression to say such angry words that are not worth his life?
Xue Ning touched her face under the veil, and finally knew what it was like to be salted on her wound.
Because after the injury soaked in the water for a long time, and did not deal with it in time, so the wound on the face turned outward, red, swollen and inflamed, very terrible, although the drug has been taken these days, but the scar is basically a foregone conclusion.
If it weren't for this injury, this face would be much thinner and more tender than modern one's own face, with delicate facial features, several shades of white skin, and most importantly, youth, no more than eighteen years old.
In fact, she doesn't care about her appearance, what she cares about is this weak body, which really makes her too frustrated.
Seeing Xue Ning touching her face in a daze, Xiao Feng pulled her sleeve and said with a smile: "Mother, don't be sad, I won't dislike you." ”
“……”
Xue Ning didn't know whether to cry or laugh at this time, daring to love this kid was a heavenly soldier sent by God to punish her, otherwise why could she always say these words that made her cry and laugh?