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An hour passed, two hours passed, three hours... four hours... Wushuang finally snored in his sleep, which was a symbol of natural sleep, which means that the yang energy re-entered in his body had adapted to his body and began to circulate normally. -- His body temperature gradually dropped. He lay on the ground with his body.

creak... The door was pushed open, Xiao Jin'hua came in with her eyes covering her eyes and holding a washbasin. It was two o'clock in the middle of the night. Although Wushuang had quieted down, his body temperature had reached forty-one degrees and was not completely out of danger. If his body temperature could not drop back to normal quickly, it would probably not take long to burn the blood in his body.

"Squeak...squeak..." Xiaobai shouted restlessly.

"Shh! Xiaobai, don't quarrel at your master's sleep." Jin'hua shyly put the basin on the ground with her face on the side, then set up this large lattice of nearly 150 kilograms and gently placed him on the kang and lay him flat.

She wiped her sweetheart little by little with a cool hair towel. At this time, Wushuang, who was sleeping in her dream, suddenly grabbed her hand like a demon.

"Ya'er...Ya'er...I'm here! I'm here!" He talked in his sleep, but the protagonist of the "female" in the dream was not the little golden 'flower' who had just started to fall in love.

She was not angry, and she shouldn't be angry, because this man originally did not belong to him. As long as he recovered his former memory, he might leave him. He had his own lover and was still a child who should be in the third grade of junior high school. He would not be interested in himself, and he was not at the age to talk about marriage.

She would let him go because she believed that the engagement between the two families half a century ago was the red line of the Moon's elder, and manpower was invincible to heaven. She smiled faintly, and she smiled so happily. She leaned gently on the man's strong chest, caressed and touched the man who belonged to her in the future, and gently sniffed it on his cheek.

"You are mine, and no one can take it away!"

Xiaobai sat on the side with his slender legs, leaning his head curiously, looking at Xiao Jin'hua' with his master again. It seemed that even a spirit beast could not understand the most beautiful emotions of human beings.

Under the dim light, Kui Fu and Yuan characters were so close for the first time, just a few feet away...

The male chickens in Longwangtun are very hardworking. Every morning, as long as the sun is just showing off, the first one will scream at the top of his throat. Then the entire fishing village becomes lively, making everyone have to be hardworking people.

Wushuang slowly opened his eyes, his whole body was filled with strength. He tilted his head and the tendons in his neck were thumping. It was dawn and the kang stove fell down. It was a bit cold to sleep without covering the quilt. Wushuang reached out and pulled the quilt. But he found that his body was so heavy, as if he was pressing someone.

This made the unparalleled man who was six feet tall so scared that he almost called for harshness.

Xiao Jin's "flower" was sleeping sweetly on her chest and her mouth, holding a wet towel in her hand.

Oh my God, this girl won’t wipe my body with a wet towel all night, right? She is a yellow flower girl who is about to bloom... What kind of decent thing is this to meet me naked? It’s over... I owe a lot of debt to love this time.

He slapped himself in the mouth and sighed. It seemed that no matter who he was and when he would recover his memory, Jin Hua would definitely have to accompany him in the future.

He gently put the golden flower to his side and put it flat, then covered her with a quilt, and quickly put on his clothes. At this time, he would rather choose to avoid it.

Not to mention, this strange prescription is really useful. Wushuang put on her clothes and walked out of the west room with a cane. He found that he could use force, and his whole body seemed to have endless energy, as if he had rebirth.

There is a well in the yard, and the water is cold and clean. Wushuang washed her face. With the sweet and clear water, she saw that her face was much whiter than before. This time she was really a real little face.

"The handsome guy..." He laughed at himself.

"Awaken?" Old Pu in the east room asked, smoking the old man's cigarette, sitting on the steps at the door.

"Lao Pu, when did you wake up? Why didn't you move in the walkway? You are not a good habit!" Wushuang was extremely embarrassed, afraid that Lao Pu would ask Jin's 'hua'.

"Wake up? I haven't slept at all. You're hungry. I'll go cook for you." Old Pu was so kind that he was like his father. Wushuang felt a little guilty.

"No...no need to worry, I'll go out for a walk... Oh by the way, Jin'hua's...she fell asleep in my room... Actually we..." Wushuang didn't know how to speak.

"I understand, I know that we are a family, not to mention that we are so delicate. Children, I believe in you. She is my 'girl' and I believe in her even more." Lao Pu said meaningfully.

There were so many meanings in this sentence that he blocked Wushuang's mouth with just one sentence. He couldn't argue, so he had to blush and ran out of the yard quickly.

After winter, the air in the northeast was particularly good. The cold air covered almost all the bacteria, and a strong sucking breath was refreshing. The villagers who got up early greeted Wushuang in court, and Wushuang had completely integrated into this small fishing village and became a part of Longwangtun.

"Brother Li, where are you going in a hurry? Have you eaten?" Wushuang greeted a villager.

"My wife is having a difficult childbirth. The town hospital has been in full swing, but I am so anxious. I won't talk about it now. If I give birth, I will go to our house for a wedding." Brother Li hurriedly left.

The westernmost end of the village is very close to the Yalu River. The village elder Jiang family raised a lot of pigs, all of which were "meat" pigs. Every morning, his son would slaughter one to the market to sell. Wushuang happened to pass here and heard miserable howls in the Jiang family's yard. It was probably because his son's knife escaped, and the "meat" pig suffered a lot.

At this time, he heard a conversation coming from the Jiangjiayuan. The man spoke in standard Chinese, and he was not a native of Yalu River. "Brother, you can't kill this pig now. If you believe me, I'll give it to me, what if I paid for it?"

Wushuang looked over and saw that he was a fat man in his fifties. He looked like a big boss in his suit, and was covered in fat oil. The aisle was swaying. However, although he was overnutrition and his face was shiny, the man's face was very strange. His eyebrows were several centimeters longer than ordinary people, and his eyebrows were still light. Looking again, there was a black air in his pupils. Looking closely from the corner of his eyes, the Yintang was also covered with black.

奇怪了,看面相,这人要么就是久病缠身,要么就是被脏东西附体,怎么他还好端端的站在这里与人攀谈?难道活猪还能治病?这还是头一次听说呢.
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