After the rain, the air in the mountains is so clean that people can't wait to grow a few more noses, wild flowers, wild grasses and wild mushrooms, the growth is gratifying, if it is not for the mountain road is too muddy, the black girl can't wait to fly happily.

As soon as the weather was good, the small animals that had been holding back for a few days also came out to forage, although the black girl still failed to draw qi into the body, but the body was much lighter than before, and it was not a problem to catch two pheasants with bare hands.

The mountain road is not easy to walk, there are few people on the mountain, this is cheap black girl, the sun has not yet set, the black girl has already carried a heavy bamboo basket, a pheasant in one hand, full load.

Mu Pozi, who had been sitting in the yard for a day, saw the black girl rushing back from a distance, and her heart finally fell to the ground.

She was afraid that someone would suddenly come to the house, especially the iron woman who used to come to the door two or three times a day.

Papaya, who had been bored all day in the firewood room, had very smart ears, and as soon as the black girl entered the yard, he heard the footsteps of the people who came, and he couldn't help but prick up his ears.

"Mother, I was lucky today, I caught two pheasants, you kill one and stew it at night. ”

"You kid, why did you come back with so many things, you're tired! ”

"Mother, I'm not tired, I'll deal with the mushrooms and herbs first. By the way, don't forget to leave the chicken feathers behind when you kill the chicken. ”

"What are you doing with chicken feathers? ”

"Just stay. ”

"Okay. ”

The two of them muttered in the yard for a long time, and the papaya couldn't lie down a little, so she wanted to get up, but as soon as she moved, the wound on her body was a little painful.

The wound hurt, and there was suddenly a little more resentment in my heart.

The woman came back, why didn't she come in to see him? Didn't the woman say that the two were in love? She didn't say hello when she left in the morning, why didn't she come to see him when she came back now?

After the black girl washed her face, she began to fiddle with her own herbs, picking out what she needed, and she only needed to look with her eyes to prepare the medicine she needed according to the required amount.

The black girl kept her head down and seriously tinkered with the work at hand, until the sun went down and Mu Pozi shouted a few times to eat before moving.

Looking at the medicinal juice made by herself in the wooden plate, the black girl nodded with satisfaction, and then went to wash her hands and eat.

Looking at the fragrant pheasant stewed with mushrooms on the dinner table, the black girl suddenly remembered the man in the firewood room.

"Mother, did you bring him the papaya meal?"

Mu Pozi glanced at the black girl with disgust, and snorted twice in dissatisfaction.

"Don't forget, you can eat it quickly!"

The black girl picked up the chopsticks and saw the chicken soup in front of her again, there were ginseng slices in it today, but it was a big supplement.

"Mother, is this soup for papaya?"

Mu Pozi snorted again and drank the soup in her bowl in one gulp.

"Don't worry! Where can I lose him, I can still lose a patient. ”

Seeing the dissatisfaction of the old lady, the black girl hurriedly smiled and flattered.

"I knew that my wife was the best. ”

Mu Pozi knocked on the rice bowl with a straight face, but she was still dissatisfied.

"Eat. ”

After the black girl finished eating, she guessed that the old lady was unhappy because of something, so she took the initiative to take over the work of washing the dishes, and said nice things to coax the old lady for a while, and then found an excuse to go to the firewood room.

"Mother, I'll go to the firewood room to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, you go to sleep first, and I'll sleep after I clean up. ”

Mu Pozi still doesn't know what the black girl is thinking about, so she snorted coldly with one eye open and one eye closed, which is considered a response.

But when she saw the black girl who walked out of the door happily, her brows furrowed again.

How could a mother not be able to see her daughter's thoughts? She was afraid that her stupid daughter would fall too deep and suffer in the future.

When the black girl walked into the firewood room, she was smoked by the fishy smell of the chickens and rabbits in the firewood room, and she twisted her nose.

"I'm going to make a nest for these chicks and bunnies outside tomorrow, it tastes ......"

The black girl saw that the papaya didn't care about herself, so she looked at the man who was sitting on the bed without gnawing, at this time he was having a cold face, exuding a very unhappy atmosphere from the inside out, if it weren't for his eyes were still clear and clear, she thought that this man had regained his memory!

Looking at the untouched food on the table next to her, the brunette twisted her eyebrows.

"What? Isn't the food the same as your appetite? Why didn't you move a bite?"

The black girl stepped forward, took out the fire fold in her arms, and lit the new half of the candle in the house.

Seeing that the man was still silent, stiffening a handsome face, thinking of the ointment that had been adjusted, the black girl suddenly felt a little unbearable, she may not be able to see this handsome face in the future, she must have a lot of looks today.

Probably because the black girl's gaze was too direct and too hot, and the man finally couldn't stand it and blushed.

And the black girl looked at Jun's face slightly red, and she looked straight at it.

"Ahem! I heard you went up the mountain today?"

The brunette grinned and laughed at the man a little hairy.

"Yes, I'll go find you medicine, and I'll give you a new medicine today, and after half a month, the wounds on your body won't even leave scars. ”

The man heard that the black girl was going up the mountain to collect medicine for himself, and his heart finally felt a little more comfortable, and he didn't care about being left out today.

Hearing that the black girl was going to change her dressing again, the flush that Jun's face had just pushed down came back, and even her neck was a little red.

The black girl looked funny, and looked straight again, looking like a nymphomaniac, and she almost drooled.

"Ahem! I'm hungry. ”

The black girl hurriedly picked up the rice bowl, fortunately it was summer, and the food was not so easy to get cold.

"Shall I feed you?"

The man snatched the job and was extremely arrogant.

Looking at the man eating elegantly, the black girl's eyes flashed slightly, and her heart began to entangle the time for him to recover his memory.

Do you want to cultivate a relationship for two years first, and then let him recover his memory, or simply give birth to a baby and wait for the raw rice to be cooked rice, he will never leave himself and the child and run away, right?

But, is she a kidnapper of a good family man?

The brunette is so entangled!

Papaya was eating, while secretly looking at the black girl, a black face is really nothing to look at, but those big watery eyes, not flickering, as if they were talking, but quite interesting.

When the papaya finished eating, the black girl looked at the man lying on the bed waiting for her to pick up his clothes, with a reckless expression, she suddenly felt that she was committing a crime.

"You close your eyes, and it's okay for a while. ”

Seeing Papaya obediently close her eyes, the black girl changed the medicine for him as quickly as possible. And as long as the skin can leak outside, the black girl is covered with the ointment she just concocted.

"Okay, I guess you'll be able to move on the ground tomorrow, and proper activity is good for your body. ”

Only then did the papaya open her eyes, and the black girl turned her head weakly at the man's face that was coated with her own medicinal juice.

One white covers all ugliness, and one black can destroy everything.

Now she couldn't bear to look at Papaya's face anymore, it was too dark, if it weren't for the overly delicate facial features that saved a few points, it would be no different from a briquette.

This ointment was specially concocted by her, and without a special potion, the color was difficult to wash off.

But thinking that the two of them will finally be the same in the future, my mood is much better.

"You rest early, I'll come to see you tomorrow morning. ”

The black girl hurriedly walked out with a bowl, I don't know what Papaya's mood will be when she sees her black face tomorrow?