The boy opened his mouth and ate the white porridge Xia Weimian fed him, but his eyes were always fixed on Xia Weimian’s face...
The housekeeper and Xia Weimian said that the boy she rescued was an orphan in a nearby town. He could not speak and had some intellectual problems.
So the boy kept staring at his face like this, Xia Weimian didn't care, but the butler standing beside couldn't help coughing:
"Miss Xia, you don't need to do things like feeding, he can eat by himself if he has hands and feet."
"He has been frozen in the snow for so long, and his hands and feet have not recovered well, so he can't hold the spoon." Xia Weimian said to the housekeeper while feeding the boy a meal.
The housekeeper was slandering in her heart. Xia Weimian didn't let the boy try to get the spoon by herself. How did she know that the other party's hand couldn't hold the spoon.
"Miss Xia can let the servants come to feed him." The butler said again.
"I will take care of the people I rescued myself." Xia Weimian blocked everything the butler wanted to say.
The housekeeper only feels a headache now, and Xia Weimian cares too much about this young man, and Bei Mingsheng must be furious.
The butler squinted his eyes, and his gaze fell on the bowl of porridge in Xia Weimian's hand again.
When the housekeeper spoke again, his tone became weird, "Miss Xia, I remember that the young master told me that you have amnesia. May I ask you where you learned the skills of cooking porridge and responding to frostbite patients? of?"
Hearing the housekeeper's words, Xia Weimian's feeding gesture paused.
The teenager lying in the **** also froze for a moment, and there was an unnoticeable shock across his eyes.
She has amnesia
How could she lose her memory! ! !
The emotions in the heart of the teenager undulated like stormy waves. How could Xia Weimian lose his memory? What did Bei Mingsheng do to Xia Weimian! !
Xia Weimian's heart also slammed, but his face still maintained calmness.
Xia Weimian thought about it seriously for a while, and then said to the housekeeper:
"I think this is instinct. I have forgotten the past, but my body remembers it, so if I encounter something, I don't need to think about it, my hand will move on its own.
Like cooking porridge, how to treat patients with frostbite, I seem to have learned all these things..."
Xia Weimian explained what had been questioned by the housekeeper in an aftertaste tone. She turned her head, and there was no tension in her clear eyes.
Xia Weimian also said to the housekeeper in a relaxed tone:
"I may slowly remember the past, but what I remember is only the things I have done, or the knowledge I have learned, but I have not remembered the people I ever knew."
Hearing the housekeeper mentioned her amnesia, Xia Weimian lowered her head and pretended to be lost in thought.
The housekeeper knew that Saint Bei Ming didn't want Xia Weimian to think of the past, so he quickly smiled and said to Xia Weimian:
"Miss Xia, if you can't remember the past, don't think about it. It hurts your mind. You live in this castle now. You are the princess held by the young master in the palm of your hand. On the contrary, it will make you more troublesome."
Xia Weimian nodded as she listened to the housekeeper's words, and she gasped in her heart calmly.
I really wanted to award myself an Oscar statuette. Xia Weimian thought that she was about to show her stuff to the housekeeper. Fortunately, she played well!