After hearing the news, Long Er came out, and when she saw that Yu Ma was injured, she glanced at Feng Ning with a frown. Feng Ning waved his hand and shook his head: "It's not my fault, it's my mother who twisted her foot."
Long Er gave her another cold look, didn't speak, sent someone to call Doctor Chen, and then went over to help Mammy Yu and went into the mansion.
Feng Ning's face wrinkled: "Why is Er Uncle so fierce?"
"Are you naughty again?" Long San's tone was also not good.
Feng Ning pouted and admitted in a low voice, "It's not naughty, it's barely enough to control her temper."
"what happened?"
"I quarreled with the old monk, and Mammy Yu came up to pull me, but I fell and twisted my foot."
Long San only felt that he couldn't sigh, and asked, "Why are you still arguing with the monk?"
Feng Ning felt aggrieved: "He didn't let me eat enough, and he said that I should eat less food and forbid talking. I have endured all these. But he starved me for two days, and it was of no use after finishing the practice. He still told me to go to the top of the peak and use some kind of array to drive me again. He said that I had to be immersed in the water because of the evil, and listened to the monks reciting the scriptures and doing the magic, that The basin is so deep and so big..." Feng Ning gestured as he said, "Of course I don't want to, so I asked a few questions."
Feng Ning murmured, the tone of her questioning was not very good, and she felt a little guilty when she thought about it now, and then she added: "The old monk just disciplined me, and when I was in a hurry, my voice became louder. Mammy Yu saw that we were quite lively, I came up quickly and twisted my foot..."
Under Long San's stare, Feng Ning said more and more in a low voice, and then he was speechless and looked at him pitifully.
Long San was a little angry, this woman made trouble after going out for three days.
Feng Ning saw that his face was hesitant and unhappy, and shouted softly, "I'm hungry, and I didn't sleep well at night, Mammy Yu would snort, and then they wanted to throw me into the water, I've been very patient. Well, it's not my fault."
Long San didn't know what to say, so he shook his head and turned away.
Feng Ning followed all the way: "I really don't blame me..."
But Long San didn't answer her words, he went to Yu Ma's courtyard to see her injury. Feng Ning lay at the door and looked at it, and decided to retreat first.
In Mammy Yu's house, Doctor Chen took a careful look at her injuries. After all, old people can't stand falls, but fortunately, it's not a big deal. Brothers Long Erlong San and Liang were relieved.
Long San said to Mammy Yu, "Mammy, don't blame Feng Ning, I'll talk about her well."
Long Er glanced at him, and Long San looked back.
Mammy Yu replied: "That girl, you're going crazy all day, this evil won't go away, you have to think about what to do?"
Long Er opened his mouth and glanced at Long San, but restrained himself from saying "to drive people away".
Long San turned to Doctor Chen: "But what other treatments are there?"
Dr. Chen shook his head: "Third Master, Madam's head injury is really not a serious problem, and there is no other problem with her body. It's just that her dizziness and dreaminess have to be treated with medicine. For the rest, the old man is really helpless. This amnesia This is the first time the old man has seen it."
Although this answer was expected by Long San, it still disappointed him a little. He chatted with Mammy Yu and Long Er, and then went back to his yard.
Before leaving, Yumao said: "Third Master, Feng Ning is indeed very different from before, but this is too strange. It's better to take precautions when you are close to her now."
Long San nodded in agreement, seeing that Long Er's expression had a similar meaning to what Mammy Yu saw, he came out with his head sullen, stood at the gate of the courtyard for a while, and finally decided to go back to his room.
During the three days that Feng Ning was gone, he missed her, but when she came back, he didn't want to see her anymore. When he saw her, he would want to leave her alone, which made him a little depressed.
But he didn't take the initiative to see her, but Feng Ning would take the initiative to come. Sure enough, at night, Feng Ning came with a pillow.
"Long San, let me tell you, these three days have been hard. The bowls used in the temple are so small, and a bowl of rice, vegetables and tofu can easily make me hungry. Also, I haven't slept well. , Mammy Yu is snoring." She seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness of coming back, and complained to him ramble.
"Then you sleep by yourself, you don't have to listen to snoring."
"No, I'd rather listen to the snoring than drowning." Feng Ning laid the pillow and lay down, "I'm going to sleep first, I'm so tired."
Looking at her quiet sleeping face, Long San couldn't figure out what he was thinking. He didn't know what would happen to her if she recovered her memory one day, he didn't know what would happen if she left the Long family, and he didn't know who could accompany her when she had nightmares all by herself in the future.
Should we really send her away
Long San sat beside the bed and looked at Feng Ning quietly. Looking at it, I suddenly felt that she was a little thin? No, she has only been gone for three days, and no matter how hungry she is in these three days, she can't lose weight. It must be his delusion.
He was staring at Feng Ning's face in a daze, but she opened her eyes suddenly, and the two of them looked at each other and were shocked.
"Have you had a nightmare again?" Long San covered his embarrassment and hurriedly asked.
Feng Ning has not regained his senses yet. Anyone who opens his eyes and sees someone staring at him will always be confused about the situation.
She blinked, blinked again, and seemed to wake up, and finally explained honestly: "Long San, I'm hungry."
"Hungry?" Long San stared at her in surprise, he was so sullen, but the woman was asleep and thinking about what to eat.
"Yeah. I'm so hungry that I woke up." Feng Ning pouted, feeling even more hungry when he woke up.
Long Sanzhen didn't know how to react to her. She was so hungry, and the nightmares were gone.
He turned his head and looked around at his house, confirming that he really couldn't get anything to eat, so he shook his head at Feng Ning: "It's too late, I don't have anything to eat."
Feng Ning's disappointment was beyond words. After thinking for a while, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Long San, let's go to the kitchen." She said and acted seriously, jumping out of the bed and putting on clothes before she finished speaking.
Long San was really taken aback this time. He forgot that he said that he would be inconvenient to be there when she changed clothes, so he just hurriedly asked: "Now? In the middle of the night, go to the kitchen?"
"Yeah." Feng Ning nodded vigorously, looking like a person who was too tired to sleep.
"Everyone in the kitchen is sleeping."
"It wasn't eating them, they went to sleep."
"Then who cooks for you?"
"Just keep the leftovers hot." Feng Ning had finished dressing and ran out with Long San.
Long San followed her all the way to the kitchen, without thinking about her foraging or what he was doing.
But it was too embarrassing to look for food like a mouse in the middle of the night, so he advised: "The fire in the stove is out, how hot it is, please bear with it, you will have breakfast tomorrow morning."
"But I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry. I knew I had to endure it when I was in the temple, so do I have to endure it at home?"
Feng Ning's pitiful appearance, Long San's heart trembled when she said that she was "at home", and she took this place as her home.
As soon as he lost his mind, Feng Ning pulled him to the kitchen. There were no lights in the kitchen, and it was pitch black that he couldn't reach his fingers. Feng Ning didn't know where to find a candle and lit it, and smiled at Long three times as if taking credit.
Helpless, Long San reached out and took the candle light, watching Feng Ning rummaging through the door, and really didn't want to think about how she was so familiar with the kitchen.
After a while, Feng Ning couldn't find anything, so he pouted and complained, "How can you eat so cleanly and leave nothing behind."
Long San sighed: "It's natural. No leftovers are left in the kitchen overnight. The servants have to clean up before they can rest. This is the rule."
"It's not a good rule." Feng Ning was anxious as he hugged his shriveled stomach: "I'm really hungry, Long San, I'm hungry."
Her bright big eyes showed pity: "I feel sick when I'm hungry, and I can't sleep when I'm sick. Long San, why do you still starve when you go home?"
She babbled endlessly, and Long San couldn't take it anymore: "Okay, okay, don't make trouble. Let me see what's going on here?"
Feng Ning stopped abruptly and looked at Long San: "You know how to cook?"
Long San didn't reply to her, he just flipped through the rice, noodles and egg dishes in the kitchen, and turned to ask her, "Is it alright to have egg noodles?"
Feng Ning was so happy that his eyes curled with laughter, he nodded vigorously and said ok.
Long San irritably assigned the task: "Go and start the stove and boil the water."
"Yes, third master." Feng Ning answered readily, using firewood and flint to start the stove.
Long San cleaned his hands, took the noodles and a small dough, put it aside, and then started to beat the eggs. He turned his head to look at Feng Ning, she was blowing hard into the stove to help the fire burn, a black mark was drawn on her face, and her serious appearance was extraordinarily cute.
A servant heard the movement and ran over to check, and was startled when he saw that the third master was cooking in the kitchen. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Long San wave his hand at him. The servant looked at the third lady squatting on the ground again, thought about it, nodded and stepped back.
Feng Ning's fire started, she turned her head and ran over to see Long San's progress. Seeing the small dough being smooth and firm, she put it aside with a happy "wow" and praised: "Long San, you are really amazing, this dough is amazing. It looks delicious."
Long San finally couldn't help laughing: "You are even more powerful. You can tell it's delicious just by looking at the dough."
Feng Ning raised his head high: "That is, my husband made it, it must be delicious."
After she finished speaking, she saw some green onion tails exposed in the vegetable basket on the side, and quickly ran over, leaving Long San to sigh with emotion for her "My husband".
"Long San, Long San, there are scallions." Feng Ning ran over and put a handful of chives on the table: "With this, it's delicious." After speaking, he ran away.
Long San watched her go round and round in the kitchen, sighed in his heart, put aside his chaotic thoughts, flattened the dough, sliced it into thin slices and cut it into noodles. Before she could finish cutting, she heard Feng Ning cheer again: "There's bacon, there's bacon..." She held up the meat and ran over again: "It's more delicious if you put this on."
Long San couldn't help but wipe the black marks on her face with his sleeve, and instructed: "Keep your voice down, don't wake everyone up."
"Yes, keep your voice down. Others are coming, so this is not enough." Feng Ning nodded seriously.
"Just eat it."
Feng Ning giggled, and also reached out to wipe the flour on Long San's forehead, looked at him close to him, and suddenly said, "Long San, you look pretty good."
Long San suddenly felt a little hot on his face, and he coughed: "I'm good-looking and you need to tell me. Don't think that you can make food for you if you flatter me. Tell you, it's only once."
"Humph." Feng Ning was dissatisfied: "With the heart of a villain, I will tell the truth, you can still think crooked. You people always think things are so complicated, it's boring."
These words pierced into Long San's heart like a needle. Before he could answer, Feng Ning pulled his sleeve and shook it violently: "The water is boiling, the water is boiling, fast, fast, noodles, noodles..."
Long San is really ironic, well, in her heart, food is the most important thing. Whether he looks good or not, whether he is troubled or not, she didn't take it to heart at all.
The bacon, eggs, and chive noodles came out of the pot very quickly. Feng Ning held the big bowl and ate it with satisfaction. Her food was never elegant, but it made one's index finger move.
Long San looked at it, and was actually hungry too. He brought the bowl over and divided Feng Ning's small half bowl.
At first, Feng Ning held the bowl to death, but was stared at by Long San, so he reluctantly handed it over.
While looking at Long San Jia Nian, she cried out, "Okay, okay, I'll be gone if you clip me again... Do you want the meat too? It's not good. I'll take care of the meat and eggs, don't bother you... Stop it, I feel bad... Really, be merciful..."
The more she shouted, the more Long Sanyue put it into his bowl. Feng Ning was so anxious that in the end Long San couldn't bear to tease her any more and stopped.
Feng Ning looked at his bowl and then at his, and confirmed that he had more bowls, so he started eating again in a murmur.
Long San never knew that the noodles he made himself could be so delicious. He often walks the rivers and lakes, cooks, does laundry, and takes care of his daily life. It is no problem, but it is the first time he has eaten such delicious noodles. , which made Long San a little proud.
The noodle soup was full, and the two fools smiled at the two empty bowls in the kitchen. Feng Ning touched his belly and sighed, "It's delicious, very satisfying."
Long San looked at her innocent smiling face, and suddenly thought, it would be great if she could not restore her memory.
"Feng Ning, do you still have any impression of your parents?"
"Huh?" Feng Ning tilted his head: "No, I don't remember. Long San, what are my parents like?"
Long San didn't answer, but asked again, "How far is Huzhou from here, do you know?"
Feng Ning sat up straight, looked at him seriously, looked at him for a long time, and suddenly said, "Long San, do you want to send me back to my parents' house?"
Long San didn't look into her eyes, and said casually, "Didn't you want to go back before?"
"However, the things have not been recovered, and the murderer who wants to kill you has not been found."
Long San lowered his eyes, resisting not telling her that the stolen things were fake. In fact, they didn't want to recover them, but wanted to find the suspect and dig out the other party's purpose and truth. In fact, sending her back to Feng's house would be useful for laying out another clue.
He didn't speak, but Feng Ning understood: "I'm not very useful here, am I?"
"Feng Ning..." He really didn't know what to say.
Feng Ning said with a strong smile, "I promised, I know."
She looked at Long San and wanted to say that there was no problem, she was the same wherever she went. But when she looked at him, she suddenly felt a little vulnerable.
She finally smiled and confessed honestly: "But I'm afraid, what should I do? I only know you now, only you are good to me, only you are willing to listen to me carefully, you will help me beat bad people and play with me. , accompany me when I have nightmares..." She said more and more softly: "Can you wait, wait until I think of something, and then send me away?"
Long San felt a little guilty: "I didn't say I would send you away now."
Feng Ning lowered his head: "It's not a matter of time."
Long San opened his mouth, but was speechless in the end, she was right, it was a matter of time.