Little lucky girl with supernatural powers in the farm, becomes rich in business and raises cubs

Chapter 87 Restoring memory
Xiao Xun's eyes were closed tightly, and his face was pale. He tried his best to protect the person in his arms with his body during the rolling process, and there were many scratches and stains on his face and arms.

Xiaoruo's hands were also covered with scars, which were left when she climbed the ground just now. The originally white and tender hands were black and red, and some places had begun to ooze blood.

At this moment, she couldn't care less about checking her hands, she couldn't wait to make sure Xiaoxun was safe.

Years of survival experience in the apocalypse told her that in this situation, she should not touch or move Xiaoxun easily to avoid secondary harm.

The blizzard was too big, she could only maintain the original posture lying on Xiaoxun's chest, put her little hand on Xiaoxun's wrist to feel his pulse, and whispered his name.

When people are in fear, they can't help but think wildly. In the short time just now, she thought of Xiaoxun's care for her, and wondered why she didn't respond when she clearly knew his thoughts.

She even complained about what she was holding back, couldn't she warmly respond to the puppy's feelings?Do you have to wait until you lose the puppy before regretting it?

A staunch atheist like her, at this moment, can't wait to pray devoutly to the gods and Buddhas all over the sky. As long as Xiaoxun is okay, as long as he is okay, I will definitely do good deeds and accumulate virtue in the future, and I will spend a good time with him.

Fuck his age difference, fuck his past and present, what could be more important than a healthy and happy puppy by her side?

After an unknown amount of time, Xiaoxun finally opened his eyes with difficulty, his lips moved slightly, and responded softly to Xiaoruo.

At this moment, Xiaoruo almost burst into tears.

She hugged the person under her tightly, the warmest existence in the cruel blizzard.

After raging for nearly an hour, Blizzard was finally willing to leave Qingtangla Mountain.

The Chaduo youths and Ayouduo hurried to the two of them, looking anxiously to see if there were any serious wounds on their bodies.

After a rough inspection, the most serious thing is Xiaoruo's bruised hands and the bulge on the back of Xiaoxun's head.

After this blizzard, it was impossible for Cordyceps to continue digging, so the five of them could only pack up their things and go down the mountain.

On the way back, Xiaoruo and Xiaoxun rode together, and Ayouduo and Chaduo each had a horse.

Ever since Xiaoxun saw the injury on Xiaoruo's hand, his brows have not been loosened.

He held the rein in his right hand, and carefully held his hands in his left hand. Riding with one hand did not affect his speed at all. He steadily controlled the horse under his crotch and walked side by side with the others.

Surrounded with preciousness, the upper body of the two pressed against each other, as if they could hear each other's strong heartbeat.

In a trance, Xiao Ruo couldn't help having the idea that this moment could be extended infinitely until the end of time.

As soon as they entered the Chaduo tribe's field of vision, they saw Ayouduo's grandmother standing at the outermost edge of the tribe, looking up towards Qingtangla Mountain.

Seeing his mother, Ayouduo flicked the whip, and the short-footed pony immediately accelerated to sprint.

Running to Grandma's side, she handsomely rolled over and got off the horse, went up to support Grandma's arm, and said coquettishly, "Grandma, why did you come out! Didn't you tell me to wait for me at home!"

Her mother patted her little hand, and continued to look around and said, "The wind and snow were so heavy just now, where is Azan? Is Azan okay?"

While talking, other people also came to their side, Xiaoxun got off the horse with his long legs, stretched out his hand and carefully half-supported and half-embraced Xiaoruo, making sure that Xiaoruo was standing still, he looked at Ayouduo's grandmother.

"Ajadra."

Hearing the familiar address, Zora's eyes turned red again: "What did you call me? Azan, do you remember?"

Xiaoxun nodded: "Well, I remember it all, Ajiazhuola."

As soon as he said this, he clearly felt the little hands on his palms froze.

He lowered his head and glanced at the owner of the little hand, and saw that pair of bright and lovely almond eyes gouging himself out.

He sighed helplessly in his heart, it wasn't intentional that he didn't tell Xiaoruo immediately that he had recovered his memory, it was really because he was worried about her injury just now, and he just wanted to come back quickly, so he didn't say it.

"Ajiazhuola, we encountered a little trouble on the mountain. Ruo Ruo was injured. Let's go back first."

Seeing that Zora and Ayouduo were excited and were about to start asking him about the past, Xiaoxun preemptively interrupted their questioning.

"Yes, yes, yes, go back and talk, go back and talk!" Zhuo La wiped the uncontrollable tears from the corners of her eyes, and nodded in agreement with Xiaoxun's words.

The two youths first went to inform the head of the Gula clan, Xiaoxun, about the memory recovery, and the others all went back to the tent of Zora's family.

The caravan and bodyguards gathered on the grass in front of the tent, drinking high-calorie buttered tea, and discussing the sudden snowstorm just now in twos and threes.

Seeing the four returning, Jiang Ping stepped forward to say hello: "Brother Xiao, Miss Xiao, how did you dig the Cordyceps..."

Xiaoruo and Xiaoxun's clothes were dirty, especially Xiaoruo's two hands, the black and red abrasions were particularly glaring on the delicate white hands.

"What's wrong?! Are you injured?" His voice couldn't help raising his voice once.

Others also gathered around and asked what happened.

Xiaoruo had a smile on her face, and said in a soft but clear voice, "It's just a small scrape, and it will be fine after washing it and applying some medicine."

There was a miraculous soothing power in her voice. When everyone heard what she said, they all told her to be careful. After saying a few words of concern, they each left to continue with their own affairs.

After all, Miss Xiaoruo is so intelligent in their hearts, they always believe her words blindly.

What can trouble Xiaoruo girl?

The surrounding crowd dispersed, Xiaoxun half-supported Xiaoruo and walked into the tent, still holding her scarred hand carefully in his palm.

When the curtain was lifted, Xiao Ruo turned to Jiang Ping and said, "Brother Jiang, please come in with us, I have something to say to you."

Jiang Ping didn't expect Xiaoruo to call him suddenly, and he was taken aback for a moment before entering the tent together.

As soon as he entered the tent, Xiaoxun took sheepskin cushions and clean warm water, went to the carriage to get medicine, and went to find bandages for Xiaoruo.

The tall figure was busy turning around in the three-meter-square space, which made Zora and Ayouduo stare blankly at the scene, and couldn't find a chance to ask him about restoring his memory.

Xiaoruo didn't bother to stop him, and went along with Xiaoxun's work.

Jiang Ping couldn't help laughing at the way the brother who was usually so calm and cold carefully wrung out the handkerchief and gently wiped the hands of the girl in front of him.

"Brother Xiao looks like this, this is the first time I've seen him." He sat casually with his legs crossed, looking like a big horse with a golden knife, grinning and teasing Xiao Xun.

(End of this chapter)