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    Father Song did not disappoint Meng Zian's expectations.  He turned his face down, looked at Song Yingying with a tiger's face, and scolded, "You're messing around again!"

    Song Yingying curled her lips: "Why is it nonsense? Meng Shaoxia is now a guest at our house, and he always has to talk to him, so it's not good for him to feel excluded? He is going to live in our house for a while, so be so polite  , unfamiliar, how can I ask someone to live?"

    Then he looked at Meng Zi'an and asked, "Really, Meng Shaoxia?"

    Seeing Father Song's tongue-tied expression, Meng Zi'an suppressed a smile, nodded and said, "That's right, Miss Song makes sense."

    "Father, look, Meng Shaoxia thinks I'm hospitable!" Song Yingying glanced at Father Song, then turned back to look at Meng Shaoxia, "Does Meng Shaoxia think I look good wearing flowers?"

    Meng Zi'an's eyes moved up slightly, and landed on the flowers she wore next to her ears. The lavender flowers set off her small face, which was fresh and pretty. She was really a very touching girl.  He lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Miss Song, there are bugs on your flowers."

    "What?" Song Yingying immediately put down her chopsticks, picked off the flowers on her head, and checked them.

    She checked carefully inside and out, and finally found a very small flying insect, pouted, "Meng Shaoxia, your eyes are too sharp, you can see it."

    He always spoiled the fun, and she was in no mood to wear it anymore, so she threw the flowers on the table, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

    Seeing that she was finally quiet, Mencius heaved a sigh of relief.

    After eating, Song Yingying carried the bowls and chopsticks to wash up. Before she left, she gave Meng Zian a look: "When you get well, this is all your job!"

    Mencius An Waner: "Yes, I will remember it."

    Father Song on the side shook his head.

    He figured it out, his daughter was unforgiving in her words, but she was reliable in her work.  Let's just say that when Mencius came to the house, she saw that he was covered in blood and warmly invited him.  Later, Meng Zi'an fell into a coma in the river, and she was also the one who fished it back.  Later, when Mencius wanted to find the sword, she was the one who looked for it.

    Just being unforgiving.  Thinking of this, Father Song was a little worried.  Good eyes, bad mouth, but will suffer.

    Then he said to Meng Zi'an: "Do you know how Meng Shaoxia came back in the morning?"

    Mencius was taken aback.  He only heard from Song Yingying that she rescued him from the river.  Now that I think about it, the river is some distance away, how did she, a little girl, save him?

    "Appreciate further details."

    Father Song said: "It was the little girl who brought you back."

    Mencius was shocked: "It's so?"

    It's not that he doesn't believe it, but that Song Yingying is just an ordinary girl with no inner strength at all, how can she hug a big man like him?

    "Yes." Father Song nodded, "She was probably very anxious, and suddenly burst out with great strength, and hugged you back. After putting you down, she was surprised by her strength and wanted to hug me, but I  One arm held her down."

    Because she was worried about him, she broke out with amazing strength.

    Mencius was a little moved in his heart.  She was so worried about him, but she didn't say a word.

    Want to say something, but don't know what to say, in order to be worthy of her simple and warm kindness.

    "My boy will always remember the kindness of saving my life." He stood up, clasped his fists and bowed down, "In the future, if there is a place for me, I will go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate to do so."

    Father Song waved his hands with a smile: "No, no. Just don't annoy Meng Shaoxia that she doesn't listen to what she says."

    Meng Zian wasn't annoyed at first, and even thought she was cute.  Hearing the words, he said: "Miss Song has good intentions, I understand it in my heart."

    After resting for a while, Father Song went to the villagers living in the valley and asked them to help build a house.

    Everyone also knows that a young hero is recuperating here.  Many young girls came to see Meng Zi'an, and children from Guli also came to see Meng Zi'an.

    Mencius treated them very politely.  Moreover, he behaved well, and there was no trace of amnesia at all.

    Song Yingying stood in the distance, watching him talk to the girls politely and at a distance, watching him laughing and making trouble with the children, she felt a little admiration in her heart.  He doesn't remember anything, the world is strange to him, he doesn't know what crisis is waiting for him outside, but he is not afraid.  He didn't panic about this strange world because of his amnesia.

    He is hearty and confident, coping with everything with ease.

    At this time, he held a small stone in his hand and said to the childrenWhat!  This time, Meng Zi'an used a positive tone, "How much do you know?"  "

    Yingying still didn't answer.  She knows everything, but she can't say it, because there are some things that a village girl should not know.

    "You know a lot!" Mencius said again.

    He is really sharp.

    And she doesn't know how to hide it.

    This time, Yingying was not silent, she nodded slightly: "Yes, I know something. I just don't know how to tell you."

    The two walked out of the yard and found a secluded place to talk.

    "Why the embarrassment?" he asked her.

    Song Yingying was struggling.  On the one hand, he feels that he has forgotten everything now, those emotions are not in his heart, and it is best for her to tell him these things, so that he can think rationally and without emotion; on the other hand, he is worried that if he is stimulated, everything will be lost  What should I do if I remember?  Then he turned black again.

    She lowered her head, plucked a blade of grass, and shook it twice.  It's all Yan Yumo's fault and Ye Ning's fault for bullying a good person like this.

    Seeing that she was in such a difficult situation, Mencius couldn't help but soften his heart.  Although bad things happened to him, there is still one person who really cares about him.  Slowing down his voice, he comforted: "You can say whatever you want, it's okay."

    Song Yingying looked up at him.

    "Really, it's okay." He said again, seeing her pouting her lips in annoyance, he couldn't help laughing again, "It's okay if you don't want to say it, if you want to say it some other day, it's never too late."

    Song Yingying's eyes lit up immediately: "Really?"

    Then she will stop talking!

    Meng Zi'an was amused: "You hang my appetite, if you don't feel uneasy, then don't say it."

    Song Yingying snorted at him: "I'm fine! I'm sure I'll be safe and secure every day! Then I won't talk about it!"

    Turned around and ran away.

    Seeing that she really ran away, she really didn't tell him, Mencius didn't know what to say when he settled down.  A little helpless, a little angry, and a little relieved.

    After he breathed a sigh of relief, his body relaxed slightly, and only then did he realize that he had clenched his fist unconsciously.  As soon as he let go of it at this moment, the affected wound suddenly started to burn.

    He lowered his eyes and didn't move for a long time.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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