Huan Rongxing walked for a while, feeling a little tired, so he stopped.
But he didn't go back to the room to lie down. He just sat on the stone chair in the yard, his eyes lingering on the scenery inside and outside the yard.
The sun was a little hot today, so Mo Shixi put the picked and processed medicinal materials in the yard to expose them to the sun.
In order for the medicinal materials to receive the care of the sun evenly, she also took a pair of bamboo sticks that were longer and thicker than ordinary chopsticks and turned them over.
There was a lot of work to do today. Mo Shixi was wearing a long blue dress, and the sleeves were rolled up with pan bO, revealing a small section of her pink forearm.
Her black hair was tied up with a green hairband and placed behind her, leaving only a few pieces of hair on her forehead.
This outfit is convenient and refreshing, and adds a lot of color to this simple little yard.
Huan Rongxing's eyes were unconsciously attracted to her as he observed the surrounding environment.
Looking at Mo Shixi's curling figure while turning over the medicinal materials, the crystal clear sweat in the sun kissed down the soft face and kissed the tip of the nose and lips. The person who always had no expression on his face was startled, and a touch of red flew up from his ears. .
He quietly turned away and no longer looked at the "culprit" who was disturbing people's hearts.
He couldn't resist the fragrance of herbs carried by the breeze, flying from the tip of his nose into the center of his brain.
When taking medicine this morning, Shi Xi seemed to have the same smell.
Probably because he stayed with the medicinal materials for a long time, his body was also stained with a light smell.
Although what he smelled at the tip of his nose now was most likely the smell of the medicinal materials when they were turned up, Huan Rongxing's heart was not as calm as the persuasion in his mind.
"Thump, thump, thump."
There was another extremely deafening heartbeat sound.
Huan Rongxing couldn't help but feel lucky: Fortunately, there was some distance between him and Shi Xi, otherwise, if he was heard again, it would be a little more awkward for the two of them to get along.
Mo Shixi didn't notice Huan Rongxing's series of psychological activities, and just talked to Huan Rongxing while drying the medicinal materials.
They may talk about trivial things, or some short stories that they have heard, or they may simply introduce the location and customs of the place where they live.
She is not a talkative person, but because she is considerate and has a soft heart, she will deeply consider the needs of others and give care and attention.
A person without memory is too confused. Knowing more and being familiar with things will always make him feel more at ease.
Huan Rongxing felt a little more at home in this bright sunshine and sweet and soft voice. It was obviously a strange place.
For a moment, he thought it would be good to live like this.
Just looking at Mo Shixi made me feel warm in my heart.
Three meals a day, accompanied by four seasons, warm and nostalgic.
Even though he has not lost his memory and has no past, Huan Rongxing is not so anxious to find his lost memories.
He enjoys a mediocre life with simple meals and meals every day.
With such a dull life day after day, Huan Rongxing's body recovered at an astonishing speed.
After only half a month, I can basically walk freely and my injuries have fully recovered.
Only the memory has not been restored, and everything else is fine.
Another morning, just after breakfast, Mo Shixi was processing herbs in the courtyard.
Huan Rongxing was cutting firewood not far away, cutting some pieces of wood of different lengths that the two of them picked up from the mountain into about fifteen inches for easy use.
It's also a bit strange. Huan Rongxing looks like a handsome young man from an aristocratic family, but he is surprisingly strong.
The two of them went to the mountain to collect firewood. Mo Shixi felt a little tired carrying half a basket on her back.
As for him, the bamboo basket on his back was full, and he could carry a large bundle of firewood tied with straw rope in each hand.
At this point, he was still relaxed and still had energy left.
Mo Shixi was very surprised. She never cared about anything, so she quickly put this matter behind her and said excitedly:
"With so much firewood, I can use it sparingly. I can focus on collecting medicinal materials while going up the mountain for half a month. Brother Axing, you are so awesome!"
Huan Rongxing was also shocked at the time, but when he thought about some of the scars on his body and the strength he felt after his body gradually recovered, he didn't find it surprising.
But in my heart, I had a little more speculation about my past identity.
Hearing Mo Shixi's compliment without any other thoughts, some doubts were suppressed in his stomach, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"Yes, you can also let Uncle Apo rest for a while."
Uncle Apo is a hunter in the village at the foot of the mountain. He often goes to the mountain. In order to prevent the intrusion of mosquitoes and large animals in the mountain, he has a lot of contact with Mo Shixi.
Mo Shixi provided him with herbs, and Uncle Apo brought her one or two bundles of firewood before going down the mountain.
Uncle Apo recently came face-to-face with a wild boar in the mountains due to his negligence. Although he was lucky enough to save his life, his leg was accidentally broken and he was unable to go up the mountain for a month.
She had to rely on herself to provide the firewood needed to boil water every day. Fortunately, Huan Rongxing was there, and this troublesome problem was solved at once.
"Yes, I have to find time to go down the mountain and tell Uncle Apo that I have no problem for the time being. He should take good care of his health. There is no need to rush up the mountain to repay his favor."
Mo Shixi was reminded by Huan Rongxing and became even happier when she remembered such a thing.
The medicine for Uncle Apo's injury was prescribed by Mo Shixi. For accepting her favor and delaying her affairs, the simple middle-aged man felt very guilty.
There is no need to worry about the firewood now, and he can recover well.
"Uncle Apo is such a person, always thinking about others."
Mo Shixi was still talking to Huan Rongxing, but she didn't know that in his eyes, she was the most kind and honest person who always considered others.
"And brother A Xing is also a very good person. He came out to collect firewood with me even though his injury was not healed yet. He must be feeling sorry for me because I am too tired."
Thinking of Mo Shixi's "distressed" remarks that day, Huan Rongxing's heart skipped a beat.
He knew clearly that she only saw him as a brother who loved and protected his sister, but he couldn't help but think too much.
This will damage the girl's reputation.
Huan Rongxing shook his head to get rid of all the distracting thoughts in his mind, and concentrated on chopping a pile of firewood in front of him.
After an unknown amount of time, the messy firewood was arranged into neat piles. Huan Rongxing was about to take a rest when there was a knock on the door in the yard.
He looked to the side and saw that Mo Shixi was not handling medicinal materials on the stone table next to him. Looking around, there was a rustling sound in the house.
He probably guessed that Mo Shixi was in the house now, so Huan Rongxing did not call her for the time being, but went straight to the door and opened it.
A middle-aged woman in brown clothes with a haggard face stood at the door holding a bamboo basket.
Seeing that the person in the room was not a familiar girl, the middle-aged woman was a little surprised.
Although she often went up the mountain to deliver meals in the past half month, it was always Miss Mo who took the meals.
Now it was a tall, handsome young man, and a trace of vigilance flashed in the woman's eyes.
