Chapter 6: Confusion and Amnesia

"Mother, I haven't changed, I'm still your daughter! I became different because I didn't want to be pushed down the river and die again! Today I was fortunate enough to be saved by a kind person, and it is hard to say whether we will have such good luck next time. ”

"Yes! Be! You're fierce, it's good! If you're so good, they won't dare to attack you! ”

Ye Hongsleeve's words reminded Ye of the time when he hugged her and cried in the morning.

The feeling of thinking that she was dead and that she was going to follow, she didn't want to experience it again in her life, and she instantly felt that her daughter's words made sense.

"And your medical skills?"

But she still had questions in her mind.

She knew that Red Sleeves had learned a little medical skills from her man in the past, but she didn't know that her medical skills were so powerful, and a few stitches could pierce Peng Lianxiang's slanted mouth and crooked eyes.

"Didn't my dad teach me before? I also went through all the medical books at home, I used to be too timid to let people know, and I was afraid that my medical skills were not good and others would laugh at me.

Today anyway, I was out of the way, and I just happened to practice with Peng Lianxiang, but I didn't expect to be accurate. ”

Ye Hongsleeve's face was not red, and he was out of breath.

"By the way, mother, who rescued me? I'm not impressed at all. ”

Inevitably Ye asked again, and Ye Hongsleeve took the initiative to change the topic.

"It's Junjie! Red Sleeves, Junjie is back! ”

Speaking of his daughter's life-saving benefactor, Ye's emotions were a little excited.

"Junjie? What Junjie? ”

But Ye Hongsleeve was confused when he heard it.

In my impression, I don't know or remember a man named Junjie at all.

"I almost forgot, when you were ten years old, you rolled down the mountain and had a serious illness, and many people forgot about it after that."

As soon as Ye said this, Ye Hongsleeve reacted suddenly.

It's no wonder that when she received the memories of the original owner, she always felt that there was a gap in her memory.

"You have forgotten that no one should forget him, he was not ordinarily good to you in the past! Originally, he wanted to wait for you to wake up today, but Dashan ran to say that his mother was sick and dying, so he hurriedly ran back, and he didn't know how his mother was now. ”

Regarding Lian Junjie, who used to be very good to herself, Ye Hongsleeves still has no feeling or impression at all.

"When I'm free tomorrow, I'll go and thank him, it's not too early, I'll go make a fire and cook."

It was already completely dark, she had to hurry up and make a fire to get something to eat, and when she was full, she had to think of a way to make money, this family was too poor.

After the fire was lit, Ye Hongsleeve took some mushrooms in the corner of the room that she picked up by the way when she was picking herbs on the mountain yesterday, and casually took two wilting potatoes from the pile of potatoes next to her.

The family has no land and no land, and almost half of the vegetables they eat now have to be supplied by the back mountains, sometimes to pick up mushrooms, but most of the time they dig wild vegetables.

These potatoes were planted by her and Ye Shi on a small piece of land that she had managed to reclaim in the back mountain, and there was no rice or noodles, so they could only use this as a staple food.

The potatoes were thrown directly into the fire, the mushroom soup was only sprinkled with a little salt, and oil was a luxury in the Ye family, and it would not be used until the New Year.

Two people, a bowl of mushroom soup, a potato, it's dinner.

After dinner, Ye Hongsleeve fetched water for Ye Shi to wash, and after washing himself, he also lay down next to her.

It didn't take long for her to hear the sound of her even breathing in her ears, but Ye Hongsleeve couldn't sleep.