Xiao Xi slowly opened her eyes, as if covered by a fog curtain, vaguely saw a half bent woman standing in front of her bed.

Where is this?

Xiao Xi's palm pressed on the bed and wanted to sit up. Suddenly, her head was dizzy and her arms were weak. The woman helped her in time, took a thick pillow and let her sit on the bed.

"Child, are you awake?"

Xiao Xi's eyes gradually clear, see the woman's caring eyes, her pupil is confused.

"Who are you? How can I be here? "

The woman was about 40 years old, with rough hands, which was obviously caused by years of farm work.

But Xiao Xi is sure that she doesn't know this woman. She sweeps around her. All the furniture is made of coarse wood and has the smell of a farmhouse. The clean and refreshing cleaning makes people feel comfortable.

The woman suddenly burst into tears: "child, do you not even know your mother? My poor child, you fell into the pond of the West Village and nearly drowned. How could you forget your mother

Xiao Xi: "it's just

The woman cried bitterly. Her rough hands held Xiao Xi's face and looked at the scar on her forehead. The woman continued to cry and said, "my poor son, it must be the stone in the pond that has damaged your head. You don't remember mother. I'm going to ask the doctor to help you have a look."

The woman cried and walked out of the door. Xiao Xi recovered from her stupidity.

It's like rubbing her head, it's as if her memory is dim.

But Xiao Xi's heart inexplicably determined that this strange woman was not her mother.

About half an hour later, the woman came back, followed by a young doctor with a medicine box on his back.

"Dr. Yao, look at my child. Has she been knocked out of her head? I forget that I am her mother. "

The woman's temperament is very impatient, said red eyes, tears rolling out of silence, she did not cry this time, but raised the back of her hand, wipe off the tears on her face.

Xiao Xi took a look at the woman. She didn't pretend to be concerned and nervous. She was really worried about Xiao Xi.

Anyone who saw this scene would be moved and thought that Xiao Xi was a woman's own daughter.

"Auntie song, don't worry. I'll feel her pulse now."

Yao Sheng put down the medicine box on his back and didn't care to wipe the sweat on his forehead. He said to Xiao Qu, "Miss Song, can you stretch out your hand?"

Yao Sheng was white and clean. When he was steamed by the sun outside, his white face was like a peach. It was red in the white. Seeing Xiao Xi's bright wrist, he said "offended" and put his finger on her pulse.

Xiao Xi smiles. He is a doctor. He can feel the pulse for others and help the wounded and the dead. How can he offend others?

"Dr. Yao, my daughter's head is injured. What's the use of feeling her pulse? Look at her head Seeing Yao Sheng feel Xiao Xi's pulse, aunt song walks forward and gently caresses the green silk on Xiao Xi's forehead, revealing a small scar.

"Aunt song, Yao knows that Miss Song has hurt her head." Yao Sheng is the best doctor in this village. He likes to be quiet when he visits. At the moment, his voice cools down.

"Mother, don't worry, I'll be fine." Xiao Xi comforts song Niang.

Aunt song is stunned and looks at the smile on Xiao Xi's face. She suddenly realizes that her behavior is not right. Yao's boy is a famous doctor in this village. When he doesn't ask you anything, if you say one more word, he will turn over his face.

Aunt song took back her hand and said with a smile, "doctor Yao, it's hard for you. I'll go out now, I'll go out..."

When Aunt song went out, she took a look at Xiao Tu again. Her caring and loving eyes were like a warm current flowing into Xiao Xi's heart.

Only Yao Sheng and Xiao Xi are left in the room.

Yao Sheng took Xiao Xi's pulse and carefully examined the scar on one side of her forehead and twisted her eyebrows.

Xiao Xi blinked, did not speak, as if waiting for Yao Sheng to speak.

A moment later.

"Miss Song, your health is no problem. You can recover after a few more days' rest, but Your memory is scattered by a strong spiritual power, and can't be condensed together in a short time Yao Sheng told Xiao Xi the result.

Xiao Xi is a little surprised. Her memory is swept away by spiritual power? She didn't understand. What is the spiritual power?

"How long can I recover my memory?"

"It's hard to say, maybe a few years, maybe more than ten years, maybe a lifetime can't condense, but maybe there is a way to help you condense your memory..."

Before Yao Sheng finished speaking, the wooden door was pushed open. Aunt song came in, red eyed, and said in a loud voice, "lost your memory? No wonder you don't even remember your mother, my poor son... "

Aunt song rushed to the bed and continued to cry and howl with Xiao Xi in her arms.

Yao Sheng glanced at Aunt song, shook his head, carried the medicine box on his back, didn't even ask for medical fees, so he couldn't bear to leave.……

Seven or eight days later, Xiao Xi's body is almost all right, and she can help aunt song do something within her power. However, every time Xiao CuO wants to help aunt song, aunt song will stop Xiao Xi, saying that she is just right, can't sweep the floor, wash clothes, even wipe the table.

Aunt song and his wife live on crops. They are not poor, but they are also very poor. They never lose Xiao Xi's diet. They must have meat and fish to supplement Xiao Xi's health.

In the evening, aunt song came back from the corn field and carried two large baskets of corn. She said to song Pingyong, who is chopping firewood, "Lao song, you can take these two baskets of corn to the holy capital city and sell them in the morning, and exchange an old hen to make up for our daughter."

Song Pingyong's dark face grinned: "OK

Xiao Xi stood at the door, saw aunt song put down two big baskets of corn, rubbed her aching arm, and went to cook again. She hurried over.

"Mother, let me help you cook! You see, your tired arm hurts

"No, my mother is not tired. Xi'er, you are in good health. You can't do all these jobs. Just do it."

"Niang..."

Xiao Xi also wanted to say something. Aunt song interrupted her and said with a loving smile, "mother, you are such a precious daughter. How can I be willing to let you do this? You go back to your room and sit down for a while. My mother will cook fish for you today. Tomorrow, when your father buys an old hen, my mother will simmer her chicken soup for you

The setting sun and the enchanting red of the sunset sprinkled on Auntie song's loving face, which is the great selfless glory of her mother.

Xiao Xi doesn't know what to say? I can only watch aunt song walk into the kitchen. After a while, the smoke is curling, and there is the sound of cooking oil pan and the smell of rice.

After dinner, Xiao Xi returns to her room. Thinking of Yao Sheng's unfinished words, she decides to ask Yao Sheng tomorrow.

In the other room.

Aunt song and song Pingyong are sitting on the bed. Song Pingyong frowns and sighs.

"Old lady, it's not a thing for you to hide from her like this. When she was unconscious, the gentleman who sent her said that she would come back in a month, but Xier would still leave. She wanted to know that we lied to her, for fear that she would hate us."

"Yao Sheng said Xi'er lost his memory. When the young master came, Xi'er would not know him. If I bit Xi'er to death, he would not take Xi'er away. Lao song, I can warn you that if you slip your tongue in front of Xi'er, I will not spare you. Please remember that Xi'er is our daughter now. If anyone wants to take my daughter away, I will fight with him."

"Old lady, are you unreasonable in doing this? After all, Xi'er is not our own daughter... "

"I don't care. For so many years, we haven't been able to give birth to a child. Watching other people's dolls grow up day by day and become big boys and pretty girls, have you ever thought about my feelings? I also want to have a child, I also want to hear the child call me a mother, Xi'er is a girl given to us by God. Lao song, do you hear me? She calls my mother and your father every day. Do you have the heart to send such a good girl away? "

Song Pingyong saw aunt song's ferocious eyes red, he also followed the red eyes, is he useless, so many years have not been able to give her a child, he has always known that she wants a child, every time see other people's children, song aunt's eyes are both envious and lonely.

Xiao Xi's arrival has undoubtedly filled in aunt song's desire for children

……

The next morning, song Pingyong went to the holy capital to sell corn, and aunt song went to the farmland.

Xiao Xi got up and pushed open the door. The fresh air outside came to her face. She felt refreshed.

Xiao Xi doesn't know where Yao Sheng lives?

But Yao Sheng is a doctor in this village. If you ask a villager, it's not difficult to know where Yao Sheng lives.

When Xiao Xi found Yao Sheng, he was already drying herbs in the yard. He was dressed in a green cloth robe. His fingers were clean and white, and he was meticulous in his work.

"Miss Song, why are you here? What's the trouble? "

When Yao Sheng didn't feel pulse, he was quite approachable. But people who are familiar with Yao Sheng know that he doesn't pay attention to anything except seeing a doctor. Even talking to you is a waste of breath.

Xiao Xi walked into the yard, and there was a smell of herbal medicine in the air: "last time Dr. Yao said there was a way to help me recover my memory. What do I want to know?"

Yao Sheng put the last bit of herbal medicine in the bamboo sieve, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped his hands, and walked towards Xiao Xi.

Xiao Xi gazed at Yao Sheng's action of wiping his hands. It was as if there had been such a pair of long jade white fingers. If they were touched with water, they would wipe their hands with clean handkerchief.

"Spirit stone." Yao Sheng said.

Xiao Xi looks back, raises her eyes, and looks at Yao Sheng, who is already in front of her. When she is about to ask where there is a spirit stone, a clear sound line comes.

"Don't dream. The Song family is so poor that they don't even have money to buy fish and meat. How can they afford a spirit stone? Lingshi is a treasure that can only be bought by the nobles of the holy capital. The Song family can't afford it all their life. "Bai Lian comes in dressed smartly. She looks at Xiao Tu unkindly and scolds her in the heart. This shameless poor girl dares to stare at her fiance's hand?

It's too cheap.

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