Chapter 29 I'm sorry again, I have regained my memory

If people are kind to me, I will still be affectionate to others; if people are evil to me, punch, kick and kill me without mercy!

Anchoya is definitely a loyal fan of this golden rule.

In view of the fact that Yu Lao gave her a very...verybad impression at the beginning, Mouan now began to fight back gorgeously.

It's true that she has a hot temper, but it doesn't mean she has no brain.

Since even Father An has come forward and can't be rude, then it must be 'Aruba', (some young interpolation time: bullshit! The old people are left with skin and bones left. If they are beaten by Aruba, won't they fly up immediately?) But it doesn't matter. If you can't open it, she can still speak. If you continue to work hard, you won't believe that I can't defeat the self-confidence of a stinking old man.

"... Besides, an old man like you who casually wants to accept others as apprentices is certainly not a real big shot. He must have no money to follow you! Not to mention being famous in the world, I'm afraid that everyone will shout when I go out with you. I won't do anything that doesn't have a guarantee of life safety!"

"..." A dark cloud surrounded his head, and Yu Lao completely shrank into a ball.

"Miss, drink tea." A cup of hot tea was handed to her, and An Qiaoya took it by the way, "Thank you, spring breeze, you are the best."

"This is the inside story of the spring breeze, miss...ah!" The screams ripped the night sky.

"Puff!" Shocked by the sudden high decibel scream, she had no time to swallow a mouthful of tea in her chest, and An Qiaoya opened her eyes wide and her whole face twisted.

"Cough...you...you...cough, conspire...murder..." It's not easy to wait for the breath to breathe and be busy coughing again.

Seeing this, Father An quickly went forward to help pat his back, "Be careful! Come on, inhale, exhale, inhale..."

"Little...Little...Little..." Spring breeze shook his hand like a ghost with a frightened face, "Little...Miss, what did you just... call me?"

"Spring breeze, what are you doing in a fuss?" He grumbled impatiently and kept coughing with his tongue out.

Father An also echoed, "Why are you still so bold? Isn't it just a name? Scared miss...uh!" Instantaneous silence.

After waiting for a long time, no one made a sound. An Qiaoya raised her head strangely, but who knew that she looked at several pairs of eyes that were about to protrude. Wow! Where did the blazing fire used as the background come from?

consciously moved back, "Why... why are you looking at me like this?"

"You haven't lost your memory!!!" Collective roar.

"Miss, you haven't forgotten the spring breeze. That's great!" Chunfeng took An Qiaoya's hand with tears in his eyes and was overjoyed.

"I...I... I don't know..." Anjoa scratched her hair and scratched her neck. She just had a subconscious reaction. Who knew it would lead to such a big reaction from everyone. However, it's really strange why she remembers her name?" For a moment, she blurted out..." She herself was quite puzzled.

"You..." pointed to the spring breeze, "Is it really called... spring breeze?"

"Miss...woo-woo...Miss, I know that the lady will never forget the maidservant...woo-woo...Miss..."

"Hey... Don't wipe your nose on my sleeve. It's dirty, you know!" Did this stupid girl named Chunfeng hear her?

"Woman, what's the matter with you?" Li Jian waved her hand to An Shengtu to help make the crying spring breeze cry enough, and she sat on the edge of the bed instead of her seat.

"Me?" Anjoya pointed to her nose and asked puzzledly, "What can I do?"

"You..." lowered her head and thought about it. Li Jian sat up straight and turned her back to the crowd. "You... really can't remember anything?"

"That's right, I really can't remember anything. What's wrong?" Why do you keep blinking at her? Want to discharge electricity to her?

Really? Then...how can you remember the name of Chunfeng?" Blink again, blink again, blink hard.

"How do I know... Hey, uncle, can you not discharge electricity to me all the time? Do you have a cramp in your eyes? I really didn't understand what Li Jian was going to express, and An Qiaoya, who was deeply powerless, couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"..." Uncle Li, who loves to be handsome, opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time and was deeply shocked... Originally, I thought she was pretending to have amnesia, but looking at her unscrupulous appearance, I guess she is not far from real amnesia.

"Yu Lao, hurry up..."

Laaging An Qiaoya's hand, Mr. Yu put his cold fingers on her wrist, and his eyebrows frowned high.

"From the current situation, the situation should not be too bad." Reaching out and brushing his white beard, he meditated and said again, "As long as you give her more excitement in life... Maybe she can remember all of them."

"Really...Really?" Father An was overjoyed and almost burst into tears again.

"But remember that when she starts to feel headache and discomfort, you should calm her down, so as not to cause excessive stimulation to be counterproductive."

"Well, okay, okay, I know. It's all up to you!" Nodding like pounding garlic, Father An almost didn't sacrifice Yu Lao as a bodhisattva to the Buddhist hall.

"And! Remember, you must not let her suffer a cold or sunburn, otherwise once the true qi in her body loses its balance, it is very likely that her life will be in danger. At that time... I guess I may not be able to save it.

"Do everything as Yu Lao said."

"Hmm."

"Cough, girl, are you really not considering being my apprentice?"

"No." There is no need to think about it. He refused him directly. An Qiaoya held the quilt in his arms and turned his head to leave Yu Lao a side face.

"I promise to have a lot of good things to eat!"

"No."

"I'm sure there will be beautiful men to see it!"

"No...er! What did you say? Say it again!" Suddenly turning her head, a woman of color drooled three feet.

"I promise to have a beautiful man..."

"Really?!"

"Really!"

Where to find it? How many?"

"Oh... a lot, like the king of Ning in the capital is a beautiful man all over the world..."

"Famous all over the world?" He grinned, gave a white eye, and then waved to An Shengqing, "Is he beautiful?"

"Uh...this...this..."

"Does that look good to me?" Recede and seek the second place.

"What?" Yu Lao couldn't lift it in one breath and almost burped away. If he really looks like her, is it still a man?

However, it was obvious that An Qiaoya misunderstood. His eyes swept away, and the corners of his mouth immediately raised a sarcastic smile, "No? What kind of beautiful man is that?"

"...Who can compare with the BT species of the An family..." The frustration was hit to the extreme, and Yu Lao grumbled with tears. No one in the world knows who in the world knows all kinds of beautiful men that make women crazy... An Shengqing and An Shengjie alone are evil enough, not to mention the coldness of the boss An Shengwei. The extremely rich handsome man came to mess up the world. An Shengming and An Shengliao, the twin brothers, Lao Wu is cheerful with a little treachery and childishness, Lao Liu is an extremely masculine cool brother, and... Er, no, except for An Shengtu, he is the least progressive among the many ** contributed by Master An. One of them is directly ignored.

Ignoring Yu Lao's depressed expression, An Qiaoya looked at An Shengtu, "Are you... really my brother?" There seems to be a little residual image in my mind, as if I have really seen him somewhere.

"Of course, that's fake!" An Shengtu patted his strong chest with a proud face.

"But you don't look like me at all." A bucket of cold water subconsciously poured over him, "and it's not even as long as him," he pointed to Li Jian, "It's not as good-looking as him." The implication is - I'm sorry to the public!

"..." A bolt from the blue! For more than 20 years, no one dares to talk about his appearance in front of him. An Shengtu has always thought that no matter how bad he is, he will not be ranked among the ugly people. This has become a well-known thing in the cottage. Unexpectedly, today's layer of window paper was actually broken by his favorite seven sisters who have lost her memory - An The sadness surrounding Shengtu has spread to the door.

"... er... that... Lao Si, it's not that serious, don't have to do this..." Seeing his fourth son shrinking into a ball to the extreme, Father An hurried over to comfort him. Although it is useless, it can at least show his responsibility as a father-|| "Although... Although what your seventh sister said is the truth... cough, no, yes... You also know that your seventh sister has just lost her memory... She can't remember anything... that... will..."

"...Is it that the seventh sister will think that the child is so ugly without losing her memory, but she never says anything?" An Shengtu raised his "sad" face and looked at his father sadly. "That child would rather say it..."

"Uh...that...that..." raised his sleeve and wiped his sweaty forehead. Father An once again sighed that it's really difficult to discipline his son!" Fourth, there is a saying that short pain is better than long pain... Look..."

An Shengtu's head is buried lower and his body shrinks smaller. Sure enough, you think so..."

"Ah?! Er...that...Dad...Dad didn't...Dad is just...Uh, that..." Embarrasssingly, An's father took a look at his son's strange body that was burly and wore many times more than him. He really didn't know what to say to comfort him. After all, it is difficult to say words against his conscience...

"Seven sister..." raised her head quietly, and An Shengtu's eyes were full of sad tears and asked, "Do you really think it's ugly for your brother?"

Everyone looked at Anjoya, who was leisurely closing his eyes and did not know that he had made a "big disaster".

"This..." Sitting up straight, a woman glanced at An Shengtu several times with the corners of her eyes, and then said, "Actually... it's not that exaggerated."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

An Shengtu straightened his body with a sweep of haze, "Really?"

"Well, I think it will look much better if you can shave off that annoying beard."

Really? Just shave off your beard?"

"...It should be like this. If it's not good-looking, you can still grow a beard. How cost-effective~"

"But..." After grabbing the whole thick beard on his chin, An Shengtu hesitated, "But Dad said that a man needs to grow a beard to be strong..."

"Shrimp pulling eggs!" Before he finished speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Anjoa. "That's the old man's idea. Who said that a man must have a big beard? Look at the stockade. Except for the elderly, who covers the whole face with a beard like you? It's not shameless!"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes in the house immediately focused on An Yuanyi. Humph, he didn't have the face to see anyone, but he even pulled his son into the water, which was shameful!

Uncommised by everyone's inquiry or contempt, Father An couldn't help blushing and shouted, "What are you looking at? I... I'm also an old man!"

"Cut!"

Yawned sleepy. An Qiaoya rubbed her eyes with a tired face, and her head was still a little dizzy. She didn't know how her memory was lost. She still had a headache when she thought hard. She remembered everything before crossing, but the memory after crossing disappeared for no reason. It doesn't matter if it disappeared completely. However, from time to time, there will be some familiar fragments that appear vaguely. The feeling of being blinded in the dark can't see anything. To be honest, she wants to go crazy!

"Okay, everyone, let's go out. Although the girl is awake, her body has not been taken care of yet. Let her have a good rest." Without missing the clip of Anjoa's yawning, Yu Laoqi got up and carried the medicine box on his back and stepped out of the door first. "You can wake her up after frying the medicine later."

After saying that, people also disappeared at the door at the same time. A young man: It flashes so fast...)

"Jia, you have to be obedient and have a good rest. Dad is really worried about you these days..." He said babblingly. An's father came to the bedside and pressed An Qiaoya to lie down on the bed, and carefully pulled the brocade quilt for her. "... You are always so careless. Are you suffering now? All right, Dad will go first. Have a good sleep and get well soon, okay?

Looking at Father An's movements in a daze, An Qiaoya's mind was indeed thousands of times. This scene seemed to be familiar. It seems that it was the same not long ago. Someone personally covered her with a quilt...

Didn't feel what An Qiaoya was thinking. Father An reached out and patted the quilt before standing up, "Do you know?"

subconsciously nodded, and Anjoya didn't know why she, who had always been rebellious, listened to a stranger so much.

"Seventh sister, you have a good rest. The fourth brother left first. I'll come to see you when you wake up... Hey, Dad, don't pull the child. The child also wants to say a few more words to the seventh sister..." The voice became farther and farther, and An Shengtu's huge body accompanied by the undiminished lingering voice was forcibly dragged out of the room by Father An.

"Little sister..." The soft and coy father-in-law's voice sounded. Before An Qiaoya could react, a big red figure had moved PP hard to sit on the edge of the bed.

"What are you doing?" I don't know why she got pimples all over her body. A woman reflexively shrank to the inside of the bed, with a watchful face, but she woke up in less than half a minute. It was strange why did she guard against him?

"Oh hehe, little sister, you are so cute. You are worthy of being the little sister of the second sister, oh hehe~" With his left hand full of purple and red handkerchiefs to the extreme, An Shengqing happily put his head close to An Qiaoya's face and looked at her eyes, and stretched out his hand to gently pat a woman's pale cheek.

I smelled the thick fragrance of powder on An Shengqing's face at the end of my nose, and I almost choked to death.

"Hey, you don't..."

I just wanted to reach out and push away the eye-catching head, but I didn't expect that the owner of the head left the bed first and covered his thick rouge lips with a handkerchief. "Oh hehe, little sister, you are not in good health. I won't care about the day with you. You can rest assured. Second sister, I'll go first, oh hehehe~ ”

Before the words were finished, the man had jumped out of the window sill and disappeared, leaving a series of "oh hehe" echoing in the air.

Anchoa and the spring breeze looked at each other in con's face. Second sister? Fortunately, he thought of it! However, she will not object to such a superb product.

"Miss..."

"What?"

"Have a good rest. The spring breeze will always be here with the lady." Hold your fist! Spring breeze little girl's oath of full bloom in the small universe.

"...Oh."

Half an hour later...

The crowd outside the house has dispersed, and the fire in the charcoal basin in the room is still burning. ** An Qiaoya has been hot with Zhou Gong, and even the spring breeze can't stand the attack of sleepy insects and lay on the table.

A red figure rushed through the door. After entering the house, he uneasfully passed his head through the wooden door and looked around carefully before walking quickly to the bedside.

"Wow, it's good to catch up. If the little witch knew that I would forget such an important thing..." It's inevitable that there will be another big quarrel, but fortunately, I finally caught up.

Stretching out his left hand and lifted the wide coat sleeve on the right, the man spread his right hand flat, and a red light popped up from the palm of his hand and swept away towards ** people.

The red light quickly enveloped An Joa's whole body, like a big cocoon, and the red on the shell was like flowing blood, constantly circulating, exploring the human beings wrapped by it.

"Woman, although I'm sorry for you first, I've done my best for you this time." With a little force on his right hand, he withdrew the red light from the palm of his hand. The red figure said meaningfully, "Sending you a happy marriage for three generations is also a good match."

said to himself for a while, and then the figure was willing to disappear into the air.

At the same time, Anchoya also opened his eyes at the first time.

"It's over!"