"Uncle Zhao, can you still lift the leaves high?" The leaves are soft and glutinous little milk sounds.

As soon as Hua Muyue came out, she saw Zhao Huaijin lifting the leaves, the leaves let out a giggle laugh, and the corners of Zhao Huaijin's mouth also had a hint of a smile.

What picture quickly flashed in Hua Muyue's mind, a little girl with a pink carving pampered a heroic man to make him hold him high, and the girl called the man, "Daddy." ”

After a while, the girl giggled, and the man let out a hearty laugh, but this scene always seemed to be surrounded by a light veil, and Hua Muyue wanted to see it more clearly, but her head hurt.

Zhao Huaijin saw that Hua Muyue seemed to be very uncomfortable and squatted on the ground, quickly put down the leaves, and ran to Hua Muyue's side.

"Lady, what's wrong with you? What's uncomfortable? Zhao Huaijin's eyes were nervous, and his tone was full of worry.

Zhao Huaijin helped Hua Muyue up and let her lean into his arms.

Hua Muyue closed her eyes, rubbed her head with her hands, and replied to Zhao Huaijin, "My head hurts for a while, maybe I'm too tired." ”

Hua Muyue didn't tell Zhao Huaijin the fragments of memories she remembered, her body was weird, and she didn't want Huaijin to worry about her.

"Lady, you've worked too hard this time. Rub it for your husband. Zhao Huaijin's slender hands gave Hua Muyue a head massage.

Leaning on Zhao Huaijin's side, Hua Muyue's heart was a lot more settled, she guessed that the picture flashing in her mind might be related to the original owner, looking at the girl's elegant and luxurious dress, who was the original owner?

"Lady, take it easy." Zhao Huaijin smoothed the wrinkles on Hua Muyue's forehead.

Hua Muyue smiled at Zhao Huaijin, "Xianggong, I'm fine now." ”

"Sister, what are you doing?" Ye Zi asked with wide eyes and staring up at the two of them.

Zhao Huaijin and Hua Muyue glanced at each other and let go of each other.

"Yezi, not to call sister, to call aunt." Zhao Huaijin squatted down and said to Ye Zi.

Hua Muyue complained in her heart, but her sister was more pleasant, and she instantly became a mother.

"Yezi, do you want to go in and see your mother?" Hua Muyue couldn't help but gently pinch the round little face of the leaves, the child is so cute.

A thought suddenly flashed in Zhao Huaijin's mind, how good it would be to have such a child with his mother, but he remembered the screams of Aunt Anping giving birth, and instantly shook his head and denied it.

"Mrs. Zhao, thank you for saving my daughter-in-law, I don't know if it's enough, you can accept this consultation fee." Lin Yong handed a bunch of money to Hua Muyue.

Hua Muyue didn't harvest it, the farmer's life was not easy, and he was about to add Ding again, "Brother Lin Yong, you saved this money for the baby to be born, and give it to the baby." ”

Lin Yong resolutely wanted to give money, he knew that his daughter-in-law had a holiday with Mrs. Zhao, and it was rare that Mrs. Zhao could come to heal her daughter-in-law.

"That's it, Brother Lin Yong, you come to my house to help chop my firewood, so you can use it as a medical fee." Zhao Huaijin said.

Lin Yong hesitated a little and didn't agree immediately.

Seeing this, Hua Muyue said with a smile: "If you feel sorry for it, give me the hawthorn left over from your house, just because I want to eat it." ”

"Zhao Niangzi, if you like to eat, I'll go pick some fresh ones for you."

"Okay, Xianggong and I will go back first."

An hour after Zhao Huaijin and Hua Muyue went home, Lin Yong came with a basket of hawthorns.

"Brother Lin Yong, you have picked so much!" Hua Muyue thought to herself that this person was real, and if she finished eating, her teeth would be sour.

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