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Han Yao played with the skirt on her body, it had really become a lot bigger. Yu Shuyuan looked at her skirt.

"I want to eat grilled fish."

Yu Shuyuan looked at Han Yao's drooling appearance, and said awkwardly: Why don't you do it tonight?

Yu Shuyuan had never lived with Han Yao before, so he wondered if she could cook. Previously, Han Yao was always injured, so cooking was basically Yu Shuyuan's business. But, right now, Han Yao's injuries were mostly healed, it's just that her memories had not been recovered yet, so Yu Shuyuan agreed to let her cook.

Han Yao picked up some dried wood and said to Yu Shuyuan: "Lao Yu, come, help ignite the fire."

"What did you call me?"

"Lao Yu! Besides, even though you look so carefree on the surface, you are actually worried about the country and the people. You know what? I think you look like a god. Lao Yu, I feel that people like you are extremely suitable for cultivation. "

"Go, I still haven't gotten married yet, so I don't want to go out."

"Haha …"

The two of them chatted and laughed as Yu Shuyuan had already set the firewood on fire.

Han Yao was responsible for grilling the fish …

The burning fire burnt the exterior of the fish in an instant.

Han Yao realized that this wouldn't do, so when she roasted the next fish, she intentionally stopped burning the fish and started to roast it using the bright red firewood that was left over from the fire.

Sure enough, the second grilled fish didn't have a burnt smell.

"Here, one for each of us."

Han Yao gave the roasted one to Yu Shuyuan, then ate the unroasted one for herself.

Yu Shuyuan endured the disgust, closing his eyes and forcing himself to take a bite.

He was muddled, so he was a bit bitter.

"To be honest, it's really ugly."

"Is that so?"

Han Yao took a bite of her own, then continued in an intoxicated manner: "My side is so delicious, let me tell you, this is not paste. It's really delicious. How about you catch some more fish tomorrow, and I'll roast it for you again … "

Yu Shuyuan looked at Han Yao with suspicion, then snatched the fish from Han Yao's hands and took a bite.

"Yao'er, you haven't put any salt in here?"

Han Yao took another bite.

There really was no taste of salt!

Fine, the two fish we caught today are a waste. A fish that was roasted like this would be even better than a fish soup!

Han Yao sighed, looked at the wild vegetables at the side, and obediently picked the dishes, letting Yu Shuyuan stew a pot of congee with wild vegetables.

The two of them stared at each other bitterly before they started to stir up the stew again.

"Lao Yu, how long are we going to stay here?"

"Have you forgotten what I told you?"

"I know. Didn't you say that you were looking for a medicine? I know. You said I had a bruise on my head. Maybe that's why I lost my memory. So, the reason you brought me around everywhere was to find all kinds of rare medicinal herbs to treat me? "

"Something like that."

"Lao Yu, do you owe me a lot of money?"

"Why do you ask?"

"If you didn't owe me so much money, how could you be so kind to me?"

Han Yao looked at Yu Shuyuan, but Yu Shuyuan actually blushed and was unable to say a word.

Yao'er had lost his memories, but he hadn't lost them?

"You little rascal, what do you think about all day?"

"I still want to be alone. I don't know what he did to me. And what is he doing now? "

"Who?"

"That is my scoundrel husband? When I first woke up, my mother said that he had not been nice to me before, so he wanted me to follow you to the countryside to treat your illness. But, what exactly is he bad for me? I don't even remember. Lao Yu, do you know? "

Yu Shuyuan never thought that Han Yao would actually think of Nanfeng Haozhe.

However, Yu Shuyuan only smiled, "Yao'er, if I were to say this, if I were to speak the truth, this would be bad for me. After all, I'm talking about people behind their backs. If you don't tell me the truth, then when your memory recovers, you'll have to blame me again. So, I better not say anymore. Since you have already forgotten about him, then don't waste your time thinking about it. "

"You're right."

Han Yao and Yu Shuyuan chatted for a while, before the wild vegetable porridge was ready. The two of them ate their porridge and sat on the sandstone to count the stars. After chatting for a while, Han Yao yawned and the two went to sleep.

There was no one by the quiet river. It was a room with a curtain in the middle. This simple house was actually made from an old house that was renovated by Yu Shuyuan and Han Yao.

"Lao Yu, tell me, if I can't cure this memory of mine, then we won't, okay?"

"No."

Seeing that the wound on Han Yao's head had mostly healed, Han Yao wanted to return to the city where she lived before. Yu Shuyuan was worried, Nanfeng Haozhe continued his pursuit of Han Yao, and then … More trouble.

Therefore, Yu Shuyuan made an excuse to help Han Yao regain her memories and keep her here.

"Lao Yu, why must I recover my memories? Didn't you tell me that my memories were not good? If memory is not good, then why should I recover it? "

Yu Shuyuan turned around, looked at the Han Yao lying on the bed through the curtain and said softly: "Yao`er, if there was someone in A City that you don't like, and it's even a city that makes you sad, would you still want to go back?"

"Of course not. Who would be unhappy with themselves?"

"Then listen. I'll tell you your old story. If you don't want to hear it, then just tell me. In this way, I won't say anymore. "

"Alright, alright, hurry up and say it. Whether it's good or bad, I want to know. "

Yu Shuyuan thought about what happened to Ji Cheng just now, and decided not to speak about it anymore. Firstly, he had a long memory. Secondly, Ji Cheng was no longer around, so there was no need to say anymore.

So after thinking about it, Yu Shuyuan decided to start from when Han Yao got married.

"Yao'er, I will start with your marriage. How is it? Of course, I can't guarantee that I'm right. Because I'm not your husband, after all, and I'm not yourself. There are some things I don't understand. If you're wrong, don't look for trouble with me when your memories recover. "

"Yes, good." Lao Yu, I realise that you are getting more and more long-winded. Are you that long-winded in the past? You still say that we are friends, will I have a friend like you? Do I really have a friend like you? "

"Stop. If you keep acting like this, I won't say anymore. "