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Chapter 12 Make Her Responsible
"He lost his memory." Xue looked very unnatural, clutching the corner of his clothes uneasily.

Meng Fuling didn't expect that person to lose his memory, but Xue's reaction was too strange, as if he had done something wrong to her.

He pulled Xue into the bullock cart and asked her to tell the whole story.

The thing happened like this, even Dahui went to several pharmacies, but no doctor was willing to go to the village to see a doctor, so he had to grab some wound medicine and go back.

Just as he was about to give the man medicine, Cheng Youcai came to make a fuss, because Mrs. Zhu was kneeling at the entrance of the village at that time, Cheng Youcai couldn't get his wife to be let go by the yamen servant, so he wanted to take his anger out on Mrs. Xue.

He went straight into the thatched hut, saw the man, and decided that Meng Fuling's mother and daughter were harboring wild men.

Mrs. Xue is honest and not good at arguing with others, so in a hurry, she said that this man and Meng Fuling had already made a name.

Coincidentally, the man just woke up and listened to everything.

"Fu Ling, I'm sorry—" The more Xue said, the more she felt useless, her eyes sore, and she couldn't help crying.

Meng Fuling was very depressed, because Xue's quick talk made her get a husband for nothing, what is this called?

"Don't cry!" Meng Fuling was upset by Xue's crying, and her voice couldn't help but get louder.

When they returned to the village, Mrs. Zhu had already been carried home, and the onlookers dispersed.

No matter which villagers you meet on the road, they all cast strange eyes on Meng Fuling's mother and daughter, either fearful or mocking...

Meng Fuling ignored all of these, and only worried about the man's problem.

But when they returned to the thatched hut, the man was lying with his eyes closed, not sure if he fell asleep or passed out again.

"Fu Ling, are you hungry? There is still porridge made in the morning. You can eat a bowl of porridge first, and then I will make you a pancake." Xue said anxiously, afraid that Meng Fu Ling would get angry with her, so she brought There is a meaning to please.

"Mom, you're tired too, I'll make lunch." Seeing Xue like this, Meng Fuling couldn't bear it.

After helping Xue to sit down, she opened the lid of the earthenware pot to see how much porridge was left, but when she saw it was empty.

"Has the pot leaked? I remember that there are quite a few left." Xue exclaimed, and picked up the clay pot to look at it, but the pot was obviously not leaking.

Meng Fuling seemed to think of something, and hurried to see if the lo-mei was still there, but there was also only an empty plate left.

"Did you get thieves?" Xue's face was pale, as if her heart ached for something.

Meng Fuling didn't answer, but looked thoughtfully at the bed.

After thinking for a while, she walked to the bed, threw off the quilt, and said coldly, "Since you're awake, stop pretending to be asleep!"

The man's eyelids moved, but in the end he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were as bright as stars, intoxicatingly beautiful.

Meng Fuling was stunned for a moment, in a trance for a moment, but recovered quickly.

She thought he would ask how he found out that he was awake, but she didn't expect his first sentence to be: "I heard that you smashed me and caused me to lose my memory?"

"Mother, did you say that?" Meng Fuling frowned and looked at Xue Shi.

Xue Shi lowered her head guiltily and didn't dare to make a sound. When the man asked him how he was injured, she told the truth.

Meng Fuling finally understands what a pig teammate is. Is there such a thing as holding back her daughter?
No longer talking to Mrs. Xue, she gave the man a cold look, "So what if I smashed it? You—"

"Don't tell me the reason, I don't remember anything." The man interrupted Meng Fuling impatiently.

Meng Fuling choked up, this man used amnesia as an excuse, no matter what she said, he could say that she made it up, "Then what do you want?"

"You have harmed me, so you will be responsible for my daily life until I recover my memory." He has lost his memory, but he is not stupid, knowing that he can only rely on her right now.

"Don't even think about it, when you recover from your injury, you have to leave my house!" What do you mean she hurt him?At that time, if he didn't rush at her, how could she hit him?
It doesn't make any sense to talk to a person with amnesia. At this moment, Meng Fuling feels aggrieved, and hopes that he is stupid, not amnesia.

But the man ignored her as if he didn't hear her words.

"Fuling, why don't you take him back to the city to see a doctor?" Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Mrs. Xue hurriedly stepped forward to pull Meng Fuling away.

Before Meng Fuling could speak, the man nodded in agreement, and said as a matter of course: "It's time for you to cook, the meat is good, you can cook more."

"Then, did you eat those?" When it came to food, even Mrs. Xue was not calm, and said in amazement.

(End of this chapter)