Ah Yue is already a person from the past, so I can't see that the two of them have different thoughts about Song Ja'an.

But the people of the tribe are ruthless, where will be their opponent.

She was worried about both of them.

"They'll be fine, you don't have to worry."

Wen Xun saw the worry in his wife's eyes and comforted him softly.

Ah Yue could only sigh heavily, knowing that she couldn't persuade the two, she didn't say more.

……

Song Ja'an has been in the village's primary school for almost half a semester.

I teach students every day, and when I don't have classes, I go to Lao Li's health station to help.

Life is also full, but sometimes some fragments flash through my mind.

Although she couldn't remember who she was for the time being, she was no longer discouraged.

Thinking about it, maybe one day I will remember it all.

You can't rush too much.

Back home today, a stranger came to the yard.

was chatting with Zhang Bimei about things, and when she saw her enter the door, the person quickly got up and walked quickly towards her.

Say hello warmly.

"This is An An, she looks so beautiful, no wonder the young man from the next village will never forget it when he sees it."

The stranger's strange words made Song Ci look at Zhang Bimei inexplicably.

Zhang Bimei hurriedly pulled the person away.

"Aunt Wang, you see that you are scared of An An. Besides, I haven't agreed to anything you just mentioned. ”

"Why don't you say you can't move? That young man is good in everything, and his family is also one of the richest and most powerful in the village, and An An will definitely not suffer a loss with him. ”

Hearing this, Song Ci'an understood it.

It turned out that this Aunt Wang was a matchmaker and explained to herself that the object was coming.

"I've already said it, An An doesn't plan to get married now, so you don't need to persuade it anymore."

Zhang Bimei's answer is still the same.

No matter how rich and powerful the other party is, her daughter can't get married.

She knew that Song Ja'an was now amnesiac.

But she is not Song Ja'an's real parents, and there is no reason to decide Song Ja'an's lifelong events.

Except for Song Ja'an telling herself one day that she had a sweetheart and plans to get married, she relented.

"It's not for you to marry, this is to ask An An again, what if An An is willing?"

Aunt Wang said to herself, looking like she was bound to win.

thinks that Song Ja'an has never seen anything in the world, and it is rare to meet an object with such good conditions, so he should consider it.

And Song Ja'an is an exception to her stereotype.

"Thank you, Aunt Wang. As my mom said, I don't plan to get married yet. ”

Song Ja An expressed his opinion.

Speaking of which, Aunt Wang said anything more, so she could only leave in disappointment.

"When will Aunt Wang take care of this kind of idle business?"

This incident made Zhang Bimei not very happy.

In the future, she will not welcome Aunt Wang to sit at home again.

Song Ja'an pursed his lips and smiled.

"Maybe Aunt Wang has something to do with the group next door, otherwise she shouldn't care about such a nossy thing."

Seeing that Zhang Bimei's face was still unhappy, Song Ja'an held her hand affectionately.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

"Look at me, I'm sulking so much that I almost forgot to cook."

Zhang Bimei reacted at this time, quickly put on an apron, and returned to the kitchen to prepare for cooking.

Song Ja'an wanted to add fuel to her fire, but she refused.

Soon dinner was ready, and Zhuang Jun returned.

Seeing this, Zhang Bimei couldn't help but ridicule: "You have a very smart nose, did you come back with a scent?" ”

One sentence also amused Song Ja An.

Zhuang Jun showed a simple smile, as if he approved of what his wife said.