“My mother has amnesia and doesn’t remember anything from before. My father rescued her from the mountain, and even now, she doesn’t remember her origins.”
Han Luoxue explained calmly. She had initially considered the possibility of the two of them finding their families, but she never expected the reunion to be like this.
There's a deadlock between the two families. Han Luoxue doesn't want to forgive Chi Qingqing, but she respects her mother's opinion.
If Ruoniang wants to forgive, she can let go.
"When Father saved Mother, Mother was seriously injured, and her head was also broken."
Han Luoxue remained calm, staring directly at the two elderly people: "There are many people in this world who look alike. You've mistaken me for someone else."
The old lady pressed her lips tightly together and shook her head vigorously: "No, impossible."
There are many similar people in the world, but there are none as beautiful as Qiao'er.
At this moment, she was looking at Han Luoxue's eyebrows and eyes. They were seven parts similar to Qiao'er's, so why hadn't she noticed them after so many visits?
The old lady was filled with regret. If she had known that the woman before her was Qiao'er's daughter, she would never have said those things.
"You should go back, we have things to do!"
Forcefully drive them out of the village? Looking at the two old people with their full heads of white hair and hunched backs, Han Luoxue felt a little reluctant.
Han Mingyuan held Yunniang tightly, but she didn't say anything. He respected Yunniang's wishes regarding this matter; whether or not she wanted to acknowledge it was entirely up to her.
"I still need to go to the farm later. Brother Yuan, you go ahead and get busy."
Zhou Yuan and Han Yuchen did not come out of the room.
Zhou Yuan, holding a folding fan, looked like a dashing young man: "I never imagined your little wife was the granddaughter of Sixiu Pavilion."
"Isn't she a complete country girl?"
Han Yuchen glared at her: "What's wrong with being a country girl?"
"Ouch..." Zhou Yuan cried out in pain and jumped up. She glared at the skinny little girl beside her: "Han Luoyu, why did you step on me!"
She was just talking to Zhou Yuan when this little girl suddenly stomped on her foot.
I don't know what this little girl's feet are made of; that stomp made her feel like her toes were about to break.
"What's wrong with being a village girl? Did I eat your food or drink your water? If you look down on village girls, why are you eating at my house?"
Han Luoyu's eyes widened in anger. Her sister was so kind, yet this wicked person called her a country bumpkin, his tone filled with disdain.
"I... oh, my foot!"
It still hurt. Zhou Yuan hopped around the room on one foot. The renowned physician Xu, standing nearby, stroked his beard and chuckled, "My little apprentice is quite skilled. Why don't you take off your shoe and let her take a look?"
Upon hearing this, Han Luoyu's eyes lit up, and she rubbed her hands together, eager to try.
Zhou Yuan was so frightened that he jumped up and hid behind Han Yuchen. He pointed at Han Luoyu with one finger and stammered, "You little girl, you're so ruthless. You're vicious. Be careful you won't find a husband in the future."
"Does my daughter need to find a husband?" Han Mingyuan had just entered the door when he heard Zhou Yuan's words. He quickly stepped forward and patted Zhou Yuan's shoulder with one hand, causing Zhou Yuan to almost stumble and fall in pain.
“I only have two daughters, and both of them married into the family. Now our family is well-off, with plenty of grain and land. I'm not stupid, why would I marry my daughters off to be tormented by their in-laws?”
"Yu'er, when the future comes, Dad will find you a son-in-law who will live with you in the family, someone as handsome as your brother-in-law, how about that?"
Han Luoyu nodded quickly. She didn't want to go out and suffer. It was so much better at her parents' home, where her sister would protect her.
"A son-in-law who lives with his wife's family?"
Zhou Yuan glanced at Han Yuchen and suddenly felt his foot wasn't hurting so much anymore. Han Yuchen was a live-in son-in-law—a joke he could laugh about for years.
"With her being so fierce, resorting to violence at the slightest disagreement, who would dare to marry her in the future?"
Zhou Yuan muttered to himself, but he didn't dare to argue loudly. If his daughter was so strong, then her father must be even stronger.
Han Mingyuan's move just now clearly didn't use much force, yet he almost knelt down.
"Dad, let's go to the fields now!"
Han Yuchen spoke calmly, saying that they arrived a bit late today, and everyone had probably already started work.
Zhou Yuan had just arrived. He hadn't been to the land that Han Luoxue had contracted yet, and he wanted to go and take a look.
Yunniang prepared her things and got into the carriage to go to the breeding farm.
This time, Han Luoxue went along too. She hadn't seen her little piglet for several days and wondered if it had grown up yet.
The growth rate outside is definitely not as fast as in the space, but it is necessary. She doesn't plan to sell all of these pigs for pork; she can ask the villagers to process them into various foods.
She will never forget the help the village had given them.
When the carriage went out, it passed by a simple school and the sound of children reading aloud could be heard.
Han Luoxue smiled, while Yunniang looked thoughtful.
"Xue'er, everyone says that your mother used to have a good talent, especially in embroidery. If it really is talent, then it shouldn't be wasted."
"Mother, do you still want to learn embroidery?"
Han Luoxue understood Yunniang's meaning, and Yunniang nodded: "I just wanted to try it out, in case..."
“That’s easy. I’ll have someone send a message to Sister Zhen and see if she can find someone to come over. You’ve studied this before, so it will be very easy for you to learn it again.”
Even if you've forgotten what happened before, starting over is much easier than for a complete beginner.
Han Luoxue recalled that when she last went to the capital, Sister Zhen had said that she had a great talent for embroidery. However, at that time, she thought, how could the original owner of this body have any talent when she had never even held an embroidery needle?
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