Although Lu Qingyan said that, Tian's mother was still extremely worried: "My dear, this is just your guess. What if he's a really bad person?"
Father Tian helped Lu Qingyan settle Junhan on the kang (a heated brick bed). Finally seeing Junhan's face clearly, he hesitated and said to Mother Tian, "My dear wife, look at this young man. He looks upright and doesn't seem like a bad person. I think since this boy is injured, we can keep him here and marry our daughter to him after he recovers. There aren't many men as upright as him in our village."
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Tian's mother punched Tian's father on the shoulder. "You think you can tell what kind of person he is just from his face? If you choose the wrong person, our daughter will suffer for the rest of her life."
After being punched, Mr. Tian took Mrs. Tian's hand tenderly and said, "How could I not see it? I only met you once, but I knew that although you were a bit fierce, you were kind and a good housekeeper. So tell me now, did I misjudge you?"
"You know how to talk!" Mother Tian said coquettishly, turning her back shyly before running out of the house to do her work.
As soon as Tian's mother left, Tian's father pulled Lu Qingyan aside mysteriously and said in a low voice, "Little sister, what I just said was just to coax your mother. You can't really have anything going on with this boy, or else, or else I'll break your legs—no, I mean break that boy's legs."
"Dad, look, he's still unconscious. What can he possibly do with me? Your daughter isn't unreasonable. I'll definitely get rid of him as soon as he's healed, okay, Dad?"
After looking at Junhan lying there, Tian's father finally gave in.
As darkness fell, Jun Han finally woke up. He looked around and then struggled to get up.
Who is he? Where is he? He felt a splitting headache as soon as he tried to think about it.
After preparing dinner, Lu Qingyan brought in a large bowl of thick corn porridge, topped with a large piece of dried asparagus. She slammed the bowl and chopsticks down on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed), without even glancing at the person on the kang: "You're awake? Then let's eat."
Jun Han shook his head, still unable to recall who the person in front of him was. He stared sharply at the young woman dressed in coarse cloth: "Who are you?"
"Who am I? I'd like to ask you who you are." Lu Qingyan rolled up her sleeves, crossed her arms, and looked at the person in front of her. "Our village isn't very big, but it's not small either. Only a few people come here throughout the year. But you've suddenly appeared in our village. Tell me, what are you doing here?"
"I...I forgot." The man's eyes grew increasingly empty and lost, and he finally murmured softly.
At this moment, Lu Qingyan just wanted to grab a big wooden stick and beat Jun Han up. This guy actually wanted to play the amnesia trick again. Did he really think she, a country girl, was easy to fool? Besides, she wasn't a real country girl.
"Um... Master, the male lead Jun Han isn't faking amnesia; he really has amnesia." The system revealed the truth as it looked at the scene before it.
"Didn't you say the male lead was faking amnesia? How come it turned out to be real amnesia? If you keep lying about military intelligence, you might as well go back to the factory and be remade."
Upon hearing the words "back to the factory for rework," the system immediately flew into a rage: "I'm a one-of-a-kind system! How could I possibly malfunction in such a simple process as receiving the plot? It was clearly you, Master, who caused the male lead to lose his memory! Don't even think about making this system take the blame for you!"
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