Transmigration: Rural Sweet Wife

Song qiuer knows what Qian wants to do. She is very tired when she picks ginseng today. She doesn't want to waste more time with Qian. Since Qian has become soft, song qiuer answers casually and takes amu back to the Chaifang.

Sure enough, today's Chaifang is in a mess. Since Qian saw song qiuer's banknote that day, as long as song qiuer is not at home, Qian must go to the Chaifang to look for the banknote.

For so many days, Qian didn't give up at all.

Clean up everything, song qiuer took out the silver needle, said to amu: "amu, lie here."

A Mu's eyes showed a trace of doubt. Although he had been punctured before, he was sitting all the time. This is the first time that song qiuer asks him to lie on the bed and accept the needle. Amu knows that song qiuer doubts him.

It's true that amu's memory has been vaguely restored, but those memories are fragmented. He often dreams that he was tortured in a place, and that he killed many people in the battlefield. Those memories make amu shocking.

At present, although his temperament is somewhat like before, he dare not tell song qiuer that he is afraid that song qiuer will be afraid of his inexplicable intention to kill him. What's more

Amu glances at Song qiuer who is disinfecting the fire with a silver needle. He doesn't know when it will start. Amu doesn't want to end his peaceful life now. Such a day is precious to him. He can have one more day.

If the pictures in his memory were true, once they were restored, he would never have the present life.

"Today's needling may be a little painful. You can bear it." Song qiuer is holding a silver needle, and his eyes show a feeling of unknown meaning. He seems to be thinking about something that no one can guess.

"Good." Amu honestly replied, lying in bed and closing his eyes, don't want song qiuer to read what he tried to hide from his eyes.

Clearly... The congestion in amu's head is decreasing day by day. Why does amu's memory not recover?

Song qiuer has been thinking about this problem. Most of the time, she thinks that amu is better. After a turn of time, Amu is ignorant and doesn't know anything, which makes song qiuer begin to doubt his initial judgment.

One needle, one needle, one needle, the silver needles in Song qiuer's hands are faster than usual, and the number of silver needles is more than usual.

The sweat on Mu's forehead came out a little bit, from a thin layer to a big sweat bead. However, Mu didn't shout a pain.

"Bite it." Song qiuer sent a clean handkerchief to a Mu's mouth and said in a low voice.

Today, she is going to use a silver needle to clean up the blocked blood clots in amu's head. It's just the beginning. Amu is more painful than usual. Song qiuer looks at this amu with infinite heartache.

"Well..." amu bit the handkerchief, and the green tendon burst out on his hand.

You don't have to look at it. You know that his closed eyes will turn red because of the pain. At this moment, the handkerchief in his mouth will be bitten out of the hole.

Song qiuer put a pill into amu's mouth, slowly sat by the bed and took amu's hand: "amu, you should be good."

However, ah mu, who has lost his hearing, can't hear what song qiuer is saying at all. He just hopes that his headache will be lighter and lighter.

After a long time, Amu finally calmed down and pulled out the handkerchief in his mouth to gasp.

"How do you feel?" Song qiuer handed a bowl of water to a Mu's lips and asked softly.

A mu tired looking at Song qiu'er, mouth small mouth small mouth drinking, but did not answer the meaning, just the action has explained everything.

Song qiuer knows that amu must have an unusual origin. If he remembers everything in the past, will amu never live with him again?

Perhaps, he will give himself a large sum of money to thank him for saving his life? When this idea passes through his head, song qiuer subconsciously wants to throw it away.

But... Song qiuer takes out a new handkerchief and gently wipes the sweat on his forehead for amu, but he can't help thinking, why don't he want amu to leave?

At the beginning, Mingming saved him because he felt that he was not an ordinary person. He could get money from him by virtue of this relationship and get rid of Qian's abuse.

Song qiuer shakes his head and doesn't think about it any more. Song qiuer, who is in his own mood, obviously doesn't find that amu has closed his eyes and is afraid that his fluctuating mood will leak out.

"I still don't seem to remember." Amu opened his eyes and looked at Song qiuer with an innocent face.

"It doesn't matter." Song qiuer was relieved. He touched a Mu's head and said, "if you don't think about it, you don't think about it. In the future, there are other ways to remind you of the past."

Amu nodded obediently, showing a look of grievance: "I want to eat roast chicken."

Song qiuer took out the long hidden roast chicken and said with a smile, "I knew you wanted to roast chicken. Here you are."

Two people share a roast chicken, the atmosphere is the same as every time in the past, but they are tacit understanding not to mention some abnormal behavior of amu just.

The next day, song qiuer is instructed by Qian to give gifts to the village head. In fact, Qian just knows that song qiuer and Chen Hao are not dealing with each other and wants to find something unpleasant for song qiuer.

After the treatment the day before, song qiuer didn't want to face the possibility that amu would leave. When she heard Qian's instructions, she almost agreed without hesitation. However, when she really arrived at the village head's house, song qiuer felt a little regret.

Chen Hao asked her for trouble many times. He ran away even if he didn't see him. How could he send him to the door?

"Sister qiu'er, why did you come to our house early in the morning?" Chen Hao saw that song qiuer was in front of his house. He was overjoyed to open the door and said, "come in and sit down?"

Song qiuer threw the things in his hand to Chen Hao: "this is what my aunt asked me to send. Please give it to your mother."

"How can that work?" Chen Hao's greasy tone approached song qiuer, "since it's something that song's sister-in-law wants to send to my mother, of course my mother has to accept it."

"Don't..." song qiuer just wanted to refuse, but saw that Chen Hao had put things back into his hands.

It's just that you're going out to hide. Song qiuer with such an idea, holding a basket of things to go inside.

However, as soon as she came into the village head's house, song qiuer noticed something wrong. She narrowed her eyes to make her senses more sensitive.