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Ma Er was startled, seeing Shan Cao's reaction, she pouted her lips and muttered: "A good man should not fight with a woman!"

Then, he sent the meat to Shan Cao's bowl.

But Shan Cao didn't appreciate it, and disdained it a lot, "If you can already taste the saliva in your mouth, then who wants to eat it? Eat it yourself! "

"It's fine if you don't want to eat it, but I don't want to give it to you!" Ma Er reached out and took the chicken out of Shan Cao's bowl, then swallowed it whole.

Hemai saw that the two were fighting non-stop, while eating her meat, she smiled at them.

"Eat a piece of meat." A piece of white meat fell into her bowl. It was her favorite piece of white garlic paste.

Yang Liulang's eyes flashed with a smile as he looked at her, "It's been hard on you to cook for us today."

The corner of Hemai's mouth curved into a smile, "It's hard for you to go hunting in the mountains while carrying your prey. So what if it's me and Grandmother Shan Cao cooking together? It's much better than being tired. You should eat more. "

As she spoke, she picked up a piece of roasted deer leg meat. "You'll need to use your legs to get up the mountain, what's there to eat to make up for it!"

"Alright," Yang Liulang smiled warmly as he swept his eyes over the dishes, and picked up a piece of rapeseed, "I remember that you only like to eat this kind of dish, right?"

"Eh, the two of you are going to make it!" Xu Jiang, who was at the side, angrily chewed on the chicken leg, "Are you bullying me because I don't have a wife? Why don't you two go back to the house later? Those that go on and on, don't eat anymore, I'll eat! "

As he said that, he picked up the dishes from Yang Liulang's bowl and threw them into his mouth, then quickly swallowed them.

Seeing Xu Jiang's jealous look, Hemai laughed at the same time.

After eating an afternoon meal happily, Yang Liulang, Ma Er and the others sat outside the stove room and split the wild boar.

After splitting everything up, Yang Liulang called Hemai over and asked her who should he give the meat to.

"The Uncle Lu's family has to take some, as well as Niu Yongwang and Uncle Yong Lian's family. Um … The rest is gone? " Hemai counted with her fingers and then went into the house to ask for Madam Qin's opinion. Naturally, Madam Qin did not say much and only told Hemai to do it herself.

Seeing that she could not even count, Yang Liulang cut seven pieces of meat.

The Shan Cao siblings would not accept this piece of meat, so Shan Cao said embarrassedly: "We even ate and took it, isn't this a bandit?"

"What are you talking about? Isn't it good for the Uncle Lu to have a taste of this meat?" Hemai glared at her and shoved the meat rope into Shan Cao's hands.

"Keep it, Shanmu has helped a lot today." Yang Liulang agreed with a smile.

Shan Cao reluctantly accepted it, but she was still embarrassed.

Ma Er also wouldn't accept it, and laughed: "I won't burn things, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat what's burned. This meat... Sister-in-law, just keep it for me. When did I come over to get it, help me burn it! "

Hemai smiled, and helplessly smiled as she replied.

Xu Jiang unrestrainedly accepted the meat, and Hemai unyieldingly stuffed the meat inside.

brought Madam Qin back to her home, then went to the village to talk to the two brothers Niu Yongwang and Yong Lian. When she returned, she saw that Yang Liulang and Xu Jiang were still sitting in the courtyard talking.

Seeing Hemai coming back, Yang Liulang waved, "Hemai, come over."

Hemai did not understand anything and went over. Seeing Yang Liulang gently holding her hand, he turned his head and said to Xu Jiang: "Let's go in."

Entering the room, Hemai looked at the medicine box on the table and was surprised. After being startled for a moment, she quickly understood why Yang Liulang called her in.

Then, an indescribable emotion spread in her chest.

She looked at Yang Liulang with her eyes filled with a layer of water vapor.

Before the hunt, he had said that he would ask the doctor to examine her illness, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

He cared more about her than he did about himself.

With that thought, an indescribable feeling arose in Hemai's heart. Looking at the back of Yang Liulang's eyes, he found it hard to even speak.

After entering the house, Yang Liulang did not need to say anything else, as he sat beside Xu Jiang.

Yang Liulang gently placed his hand on hers, and said with a low voice: "Don't be afraid, I just wanted Xu Jiang to give you a simple look today."

Hemai nodded obediently.

In fact, she knew her body best. With the exception of the memory of the past, the sequelae of the fever were all gone.

What was she afraid of? Was he afraid that he would not be able to recall his past memories, or was he afraid that he would suffer from an illness?

From the moment she woke up and saw Linn Changjun, she had a faint feeling that she would never be able to remember anything that she couldn't remember.

Without much words, Xu Jiang began to diagnose Hemai's pulse, looked at her tongue, and asked her in detail about the situation she was in when she had a fever.

Although Yang Liulang did not know much about medicine, he had been sitting by Hemai's side the entire time.

After half an hour, with a serious expression, Hemai put down her sleeves.

She carefully looked at Xu Jiang's face, although she did not have much hope in her heart, but at the moment, she still held some hope in regards to Xu Jiang's attitude.

"Xu Jiang, Hemai, she …" Yang Liulang probed.

Xu Jiang snapped out of his thoughts, and slowly said: "Since the beginning of the Six Sutra, it has always been a hot witness. In other words, all six of his Qi can turn into fire. " He glanced at Hemai's wrist blandly, "This means that no matter what kind of illness a person has, they will be able to find some traces of it on their Qi channels and fire elephants."

Yang Liulang held his breath, and listened attentively to Xu Jiang's story.

Xu Jiang continued to speak, "But Hemai's Qi channels are calm, and she does not seem to be someone who has been sick."

Yang Liulang was startled, "You mean …"

Hemai was also stunned, she had obviously fainted once, but this was what Linn Changjun had said! When she woke up at the inn, she had heard from the waiter and the shopkeeper that Linn Changjun had taken care of her for a long time without taking off her clothes.

But when it came to Xu Jiang, how could he diagnose that nothing had happened?

Xu Jiang said indifferently: "Listen to what I have to say first. Although Hemai's body was now strong and healthy, she didn't seem like someone who had been seriously ill more than a month ago. However, this did not exclude those who had strong bodies and could heal themselves. Or perhaps, Hemai is such a person. "

Hemai vaguely understood and upon seeing Xu Jiang's gaze on him, she immediately nodded her head in agreement.

Yang Liulang asked: "Then if her body is this strong, is it possible for her to recover her memories?"

Xu Jiang pursed his lips. This seemed to be a difficult problem for him to solve.

After a while, he said with a frown: "Hemai's pulse is so calm, so it is reasonable to say that this sickness shouldn't leave any side effects on her. But now …

Hemai and Liulang stared at Xu Jiang in unison, as if if if half a word that wasn't good came out of Xu Jiang's mouth, the two would be indescribably disappointed.