Chapter 16

I wanted to have a good visit to my new home, but Zhou Shuangyin seemed to have something to say to me, so I sat down in the living room.

Sure enough, I didn't expect it. Seeing me sit down, Zhou Shuangyin said, "Maple, you are a little strange today. Peace is often very different... Have you encountered something? Now that your sister is not here, you can tell me frankly that I will never blame you. "

I think Zhou Shuangyin seems to be worried about me. Suddenly, I found that Zhou Shuangyin is not good at expression. In fact, he is a good father.

From what he said to me at this time, he should be very concerned about Dongfang Hongfeng.

But I'm still a little moved. A person who cares about his son is worthy of my ten-year-old child's respect.

Or I just envy, envy Dongfang Hongfeng's good life, and envy myself that I suddenly have a good father.

So I said with emotion, "no, I just don't remember the past, nothing else. Father, don't worry. If I have anything, I will tell you at the first time. "

Zhou Shuangyin frowned and said, "did you get sick again? Isn't it cured? How can it happen again? "

At this time, I have heard Zhou Xiaoying talk about Dongfang Hongfeng. I know that Zhou Shuangyin said that Dongfang Hongfeng was attacked when he was three years old.

At that time, Dongfang Hongfeng's head was badly injured and almost lost his life. Although he survived with Zhou Shuangyin's full treatment, he also lost his memory before he was three years old.

For a long time after that, Dongfang Hongfeng still had a headache, which almost became Zhou Shuangyin's heart disease.

Later, after seeking medical treatment in many ways, Zhou Shuangyin invited countless doctors to help Dongfang Hongfeng treat him, and he recovered a few years ago.

In recent years, Dongfang Hongfeng has never had the symptoms of recurrence. Zhou Shuangyin thought he had completely recovered.

Now I suddenly appeared and became Zhou Shuangyin's son instead of Dongfang Hongfeng. After "amnesia", Zhou Shuangyin was suspicious.

Only I know what happened to me, but I have no intention to explain, so I said to Zhou Shuangyin, "I just can't remember the previous things. It's really all right. Don't worry. Wait, am I going to school, too? I heard from my sister just now that I'm still in the mirror Seminary. "

Zhou Shuangyin was a little relieved, nodded and said, "I'll take you to the college this afternoon. You have a class this evening. By the way, you are going to attend a month's intensive training on behalf of your college tomorrow... Do you remember these? "

I shook my head blankly. Zhou Xiaoying didn't tell me about it. Naturally, I didn't know it.

Zhou Shuangyin frowned slightly: "why don't I ask for leave for you? Judging from your current situation, you are really not suitable for going to college, let alone participating in hit training."

I really want to understand the new world as soon as possible, so I firmly said: "no, I want to go to school. Maybe I will think of a lot of things, which is also good for me..."

Zhou Shuangyin thought for a moment. He thought what I said was reasonable, so he smiled and said, "be careful when you go to school. Don't make trouble for me as before."

I smiled: "I remember your words. I will change slowly in the future. You'll see."

I was sincere, but Zhou Shuangyin obviously didn't believe me. He stood up with a smile, looked at me and told me that he wouldn't believe what I just said.

I smiled helplessly, and then visited my new home from room to room.

I am very strange here, so many places are full of novelty for me. I can't wait to see it.

I looked through all the rooms of my new home, observed and remembered them secretly, thinking that I must be familiar with everything in this home as soon as possible.

Now that I have decided to stay here, I can't seem too angry. Otherwise, everyone will feel strange.

Even a person with amnesia should have some familiarity with his home more or less.

When I visited, Zhou Xiaoying had prepared the food and asked Zhou Shuangyin and I to prepare for dinner.

After hearing the cry, I went to the same round restaurant and began to eat with Zhou Xiaoying and Zhou Shuangyin.

This is my first meal in the new world and a new aspect of my understanding of the new world.

The food here is no big difference from that in Binhu village, including grains, vegetables and pulp.

The cooking method is not much different from that of Binhu village, that is, cooking and frying.

But there is one thing that Binhu village doesn't have, that is, the "four people raise stars and animals" mentioned by Zhou Xiaoying just now.

I haven't seen any star beasts, and I don't know what the four people raise star beasts. It's just a faint feeling that it's a kind of meat.

When I saw the dishes made of four star beasts, I confirmed my guess that this is a kind of meat, but it's just different.

The four dishes made by Zhou Xiaoying look very greasy meat. They should be made of the meat of the four people raising star animals, emitting an attractive meat aroma.

I don't know if it tastes good, but I think it must be delicious when Zhou Shuangyin gulps.

So I took the look of Zhou Shuangyin and ate the greasy meat.

After a bite, I immediately felt the taste of meat and the unprecedented satisfaction spread all over my body.

It's really meat, but I've never tasted it.

The meat of the star beast is really delicious. It is tender and smooth without greasy. It is like cream in the mouth, but it is very different.

This taste stimulates my taste buds and conveys some unspeakable pleasure.

The delicious star beast meat makes me have the impulse to eat all the star beasts at once.

Zhou Xiaoying smiled and watched Zhou Shuangyin and I eat meat. She looked very happy and satisfied. It seemed that we ate it, which was the same as her own.

This is probably the realm of a chef who likes cooking, but it also appears in Zhou Xiaoying.

I was suddenly moved in my little heart and felt like I had returned to my home in Binhu village.

And this sister Zhou Xiaoying is my mother who has been cooking for me silently.

The food my mother cooked raised me. I will never forget the taste.

To my heart, as like as two peas of Zhou Xiaoying, the expression is almost the same as that of her mother every time we watch her eating the food she cooked.