The breeze blows, making people feel comfortable, the smoke is like a fairyland, the forest side under the mountain, the stream is murmuring, the bottom is clear, the bees fly and butterflies dance, the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant.

A father and daughter walked to the stream, the daughter walked cheerfully, and the laughter like silver bells seemed to be more pleasant than birds.

"Dad, hurry up, hurry up!" the daughter beckoned.

"Okay, okay, hehe!" the father carried some firewood.

"Dad, you're tired, I'll wipe your face!"

The daughter was very filial, washed with a handkerchief, and wiped her father's face, and the father also smiled very happily.

"Dad, you rest here for a while, and I'll go see if there is any fruit and pick a few." ”

"Be careful, don't go far!"

"Got it!"

The daughter walked up along the stream, and the old man looked at his daughter's back and suddenly sighed.

"It would be nice if the was still around!"

After walking for a while, the daughter did not find the fruit, but saw a large patch of broken trees and a deep pit, she became curious, and at the same time a little alert, subconsciously reminding herself that there was a problem here.

This deep pit, like something from outside the sky, was several people deep, she carefully stretched out her head, forgot to go down, fortunately at this time the sun was very full, vaguely, she saw a person under the pit.

She quickly ran back, called out to her father, and the two came to the pit, and made a rope out of branches, and the daughter went into the pit.

At this time, she finally saw the person under the pit, it was a man, a handsome man, messy black hair, closed eyes, well-defined facial features, and shocking bloodstains.

"Qiong'er, be careful, what's going on?" the father worried.

"Oh, Dad, it's okay, it's okay. ”

The daughter's name is Qiong'er, and after hearing her father's words, she came back to her senses and touched the man's body, which had a temperature, and it seemed that she was not dead!

Looking at the blood stains that had dried up on the corner of the man's mouth, Qiong'er couldn't help but reach out and wanted to wipe it away, but she was startled as soon as she touched it!

"Ahh

It's not impossible that the broken trees outside and this deep pit could have been caused by him falling, in this case, he is not dead, what kind of person is he, so peculiar,

But the frowning brows and pale lips prove that he is very weak!

"Hurry up and save him!" thought to Qiong'er.

Then Qiong'er tied the braided rope to the man, and the father dragged him out, and the father and daughter took the man to the village at the foot of the mountain, where they lived.

For several days, Qiong'er has been taking care of him by the man's side, but the man never woke up, looking at the man's appearance, Qiong'er gradually became obsessed, like to look at him quietly, and then talk to him, Qiong'er always felt that this man had an extraordinary temperament, and he was definitely not a mortal.

Finally, early one morning, the sunlight had just penetrated through the crack in the window and shone on the man's face, and the man's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he gradually woke up and opened his eyes.

"Light, so comfortable sunshine, where is this? I'm lying in bed, I'm. Who am I?"

The man didn't seem to remember anything, and suddenly she looked at her lap, and a delicate woman was asleep on her lap!

"This woman is so beautiful, who is she? Who am I? Why don't I remember anything?

The more the man thought about it, the more his mind went blank, and his whole body began to shake and even twitch, and the man screamed in pain.

"Who, who's calling? what's going on?"

Qiong'er was awakened, she was extremely happy to see the man wake up, but the man's appearance of holding his head and screaming immediately made her feel uncomfortable.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay!"

Qiong'er jumped on the bed, hugged the man's head tightly, comforted him softly, and stroked the man, and the man slowly calmed down.

The man only felt that this woman's arms were really warm and reassuring, and in an instant he forgot all his pain.

"Who are you?" the man came out of Joan'er's arms.

"My name is Qiong'er, I found you in the mountains, you were unconscious, covered in blood, I saved you!

"I... I can't remember, why can't I remember who I am?"

The man's expression began to ache again, and he tried to remember, but in vain.

"Okay, okay, I don't want to, I don't want to, since I can't remember, why don't you live again?" Qiong'er hurriedly reassured.

"Live again?" the man was a little distracted when he heard this.

"Yes, after all, people have to live, and since the past has been forgotten, then a new life can be started at any time. ”

The sun shone on Qiong'er's face, making Qiong'er's dimples more obvious, and this delicate and lovely woman, like a cheerful and optimistic fairy, radiated light all over her body.

However, the man occasionally had a hazy feeling, as if Qiong'er's appearance was a little unreal, she was really a fairy, and she would disappear and leave at any time.

Qiong'er noticed that the man's face had become rosy, and although he still looked a little weak, he was getting better little by little.

"What are you doing in a daze, go, I'll take you out to have a look, the first day of your new life!"

After speaking, Qiong'er pulled the man out of the house, the sun was shining, the water was green and the mountains were green, the man was relaxed and refreshed, as Qiong'er said, the beginning of his new life was so beautiful!

"It's beautiful!" the man couldn't help but close his eyes and take a deep breath of fresh air.

"Beautiful!" Joan laughed.

The man opened his eyes, looked at Qiong'er, and suddenly said, "You are so beautiful." ”

Mei'er's face turned red, and the man immediately realized that he was out of shape, and quickly explained, the more he explained, the more confused he became, and Qiong'er only felt funny.

"This is my home, and it will be yours in the future!" said Joan.

"My family?" The man was moved for some reason after hearing this, and tears seemed to flow from his eyes, "Thank you!"

"Why are you crying? Such a big man, don't cry your nose!" Qiong'er pinched the man's cheek like an eldest sister.

"That's my father!" Joan pointed to the side.

The man looked over, a middle-aged man was chopping wood, and when he saw him, he showed a kind smile, which was very kind.

"Let's go, go see my father!" Qiong'er pulled the man over.

"This uncle, thank you father and daughter for saving me, I... I will give my life for it!" the man saluted.

"Hey, what can't be reported, I heard your words just now, it seems that you have forgotten the past, in this case, you treat us as relatives, and we will be a family in the future, no need to see outside!"

"Relatives?" the man was a little excited, "Can I be your relative?"

"Why are you crying again! I said you are not allowed to cry your nose!" Qiong'er pinched the man's cheek again.

"Qiong'er, nonsense!" Qiong'er's father pretended to be angry, and then smiled at the man, "It's all my little spoiled, don't you mind." ”

"I don't mind, I don't mind, it doesn't hurt, it's comfortable. The man rubbed his head and smirked.

"Hey, Dad, look, people like me to pinch it. Then Qiong'er pinched it a few more times.

Qiong'er's father glared at Qiong'er, shook his head, and then chopped firewood, here the four seasons are like spring, the branches are dry and wet, and they are not very easy to split.

"Uncle, I'll help you. The man picked up the firewood.

"Hehe, no, looking at what you're wearing, I guess I haven't done hard work, maybe I was a scholar before. ”

"I don't know, but I always had a feeling that the wood should be easy to break. ”

"Break it open??"

Qiong'er thought she had misheard, but the man's action shocked the father and daughter.

That thigh-thick piece of wood was easily broken in the man's hand, yes, yes, yes, it was broken with both hands!

"What??"

Although Qiong'er's father said that when he was young, he had traveled the rivers and lakes and practiced foreign kung fu, but he had never seen anyone break such a thick piece of wood with his hands effortlessly.

Before the father and daughter came to their senses, the man had already broken all the firewood by hand, and even Qiong'er's father chopped firewood on the ground, and the big wooden pier that could be as thick as a person was broken into several pieces.

Qiong'er's father leaned into Qiong'er's ear and said to Qiong'er in a voice that he thought only the two of them could hear, "Good girl, you have picked up a fairy and come back." ”

"I'm not a fairy!" the man said.

"Can you hear this? and say it's not a god?" Qiong'er's father has completely subverted.

"Why are you so surprised? Is this difficult?" the man looked puzzled.

From then on, all the hard work in the house was robbed by the man, and the man never felt hungry, and forced him to eat every meal, and he ate very little at every meal.

And as time went on, the man became more and more amazing, and with a slight jump, he could jump to the mountain, and his body seemed to be invulnerable, whether he was hit by a stone or cut by a knife, there was nothing at all.

This made Qiong'er's father and daughter more and more convinced that this man was a fairy, but an amnesiac fairy.

Qiong'er's father hid behind his back countless times, looking at the frolicking Qiong'er and the man, with a smile on his face.

"Her mother, we are really lucky, we have accumulated virtue, and a fairy has fallen from the sky, it seems that our old and difficult girl has finally fallen, hehe. ”

After careful consideration, the father and daughter stipulated that the man should not show his abilities other than his own strength in the village at will, one was for the good of the man himself, and the other father and daughter did not want this treasure to be robbed by others.

Even so, the man quickly spread his reputation in the village, and every family, who had the strength to do the difficult work, all handed over to the man, and the man did not mind, and helped with his heart, in addition, the man's words and demeanor, never rude, very cultivated, and soon the man became a good man in the village.

Whoever mentions this man is a good word from the heart, and by the way, Qiong'er is blessed.

Qiong'er didn't say it for the time being, Qiong'er's father could wake up with a smile even from sleeping.

On this day, the man and Qiong'er were picking fruits in the mountains, and unconsciously climbed to the top of the mountain, saying that they were climbing, and Qiong'er was almost lying on the man's back.

Qiong'er saw the clouds for the first time, white and beautiful clouds, and suddenly a brightly colored bird flew in the clouds, and there were white cranes beside her.

"Wow, what a beautiful bird, if only I could touch it." Joan's eyes flickered.

The man smiled lightly, stepped down, and his body flew out, tapped the back of the white crane in the air, stretched out his hand, and held the strange bird in his hand.

Qiong'er is crazy, the man is like an immortal who is not stained with mortal dust, his clothes are fluttering, detached and extraordinary, standing on the sky.

Looking at the bird in her hand, Qiong'er raised her head and said to the man.

"From today on, you will be called Yichen!"

"Yichen?