"Hey~ Be careful, be careful..."
After coming out of the cornfield, He Jinshan suddenly started limping and his steps were very difficult, as if he was about to fall at any time, which scared Jiang Henian a lot.
I wanted to go forward to help, but there were people everywhere, so I could only keep a short distance from him. I slowly followed him, staring at him intently.
He Jinshan did not go back, but went straight back to the wheat field where she had contracted the work.
Jiang Henian kept his eyes and ears open, moved over carefully, squatted down beside the wheat, and frowned with worry.
"Is your bone hurting? Why are you walking like this?"
He Jinshan sat down on the edge of the field, stretched out his long legs, tilted his head, and said with a smile on his lips:
"Recovering too quickly might cause some problems."
He seemed to be smiling, and his tone seemed to conceal many meanings.
Jiang Henian stared at him, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat.
A question that she had always ignored finally surfaced clearly at this moment.
He Jinshan recovered from the gunshot wounds and bite wounds so quickly that even she, who knew the inside story, was surprised.
A man who has served in the army for ten years, even if he is just an ordinary cook, would he not know how long it would take to recover from such a serious injury?
Why can he act so calm and composed?
unless……
He already knew something.
Her own body followed, so would He Jinshan's body also recover as his injuries completely healed?
So, what about his memory?
Cold sweat broke out on Jiang Henian's face, his black pupils shrank slightly, and a trace of fear flashed across his face.
Has this man in front of me recovered his memory?
He said that if he recovered too quickly, there might be problems. Was he referring to his legs, or was he implying that if he could walk so easily so quickly, it would appear to be a problem to outsiders?
So, I have to pretend to be lame in front of outsiders...
Jiang Henian's palms felt cold, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and helplessness gradually filled his eyes.
He Jinshan rested his elbow on his seriously injured knee and looked at her leisurely.
She couldn't understand the emotions in the dark eyes.
"...He, He Jinshan?"
"Um."
The man responded lazily, then changed his posture to one where he supported himself with his hands behind his back, his long legs casually supported, his posture arrogant and domineering.
This natural aura doesn't make him look like an ordinary cook.
Jiang Henian couldn't open his mouth to ask what he wanted to ask.
What should I do if he really turns back into the powerful and feared "Master He"?
What will he do to me?
Can we still get along like this?
Paying off the debt is still a small amount. I even hit him with my car...
Jiang Henian suddenly retracted his eyes, his hands tightly grasping the wheat stubble beside his legs, and nodded incoherently, "Yes, yes... Your injuries are too severe, you can hardly walk."
"Sit down, sit down. I'm going to work."
She lowered her eyes and dared not look at He Jinshan again. She grabbed the sickle as if escaping, walked quickly a few steps away, squatted in front of the wheat, and cut the wheat helplessly.
He Jinshan maintained his original posture without moving, his dark gaze fixed on Jiang Henian's back.
The small figure was covered by a loose gray-green coarse cloth work suit.
The girl squatted on the ground with a stiff back, her slender fingers gripping the wheat tightly, she had forgotten to use the sickle to cut it, she was so nervous that she seemed to want to pull it straight out of the ground.
What a coward.
What did I do to her before?
The man's handsome face relaxed slightly, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.
He Jinshan didn't take the people in this village seriously. He was just trying to hide his intentions to save trouble. But the killer who came down from the mountain behind him was wondering if he would come back and observe secretly, or if he had already given up the assassination. What was his purpose? He was slightly interested.
Of course, he deliberately said something with a hidden meaning, just like a kitten on guard at any time if Jiang Henian makes any move. It's so funny.
However, it's not okay to tease them too much.
"Child."
Jiang Henian froze, and after a while he slowly turned his head. The smile on his face was so stiff that it looked like he was about to cry.
"What's the matter?"
The voice was also timid.
He Jinshan couldn't help but lower his voice: "Pass——"
“Over there!!”
"Third brother! Go into the mountains!"
"Shan'er!"
He Jinshan's words were interrupted when several people ran over from the roadside not far away.
Jiang Henian sniffed, turned his head back immediately, pretended not to know him and continued to cut the wheat.
"Third brother, how did you get out? You can't even walk! If you don't take good care of yourself now, you'll have big problems later..."
He Zhensheng ran in the front, panting as he looked at He Jinshan who was sitting on the ridge of the field.
Zhang Fengying followed behind with a worried look on her face, while He Shoucheng supported Old Lady He and walked slowly at the end.
"Shan'er, you made me look for you so hard! Why did you go to the ground?"
Zhang Fengying ran over and squatted on the ground, looking at He Jinshan's right leg with a worried look on her face.
Ever since her youngest son woke up, he has refused to let her see the extent of his injuries, saying only that someone had treated them. However, she hasn't seen anyone in all these days.
At first, Lao Ma Liu said it was serious and that even his life was in danger, but as a mother, she never let it go.
My son left an indecipherable note and left without a reply. He never came back for ten years. Apart from 80 yuan and general food coupons sent back every year, he didn't send me a single letter.
He suddenly came back, covered in blood, and was carried back. Zhang Fengying fainted at that moment.
When he woke up, he found out that his family had no choice but to let his second daughter-in-law, who was pregnant, carry his son, whose life or death was unknown, to lie in a dilapidated house at the foot of the mountain.
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