The county magistrate changed his career to selling private vegetables and sold them out

"Mother, Huai'er is hungry and wants to eat tarta (egg tart)!"

"Shan'er, wake up, Huai'er is crying, get up and coax him!"

"Woo, mother, don't sleep, eat birthday cake!"

"Shan'er, don't sleep, do you really have the heart to ignore our father and son?"

"Mother, Huai'er wants mother, but if Huai'er won't leave, mother will hug Huai'er...!"

Jiang Shan had a bizarre dream, accompanied by various noisy sounds, which disturbed her so much that she couldn't continue.

After sleeping for three days and three nights, Jiang Shan finally opened his heavy eyelids.

"Wake up, miss, wake up!" Liang Chen shouted happily, and a group of people rushed over immediately.

Jiang Shan mechanically turned his eyeballs, and they landed on Fu Qiyuan's haggard face, then moved to Saburo's little face that was about to cry, and then turned to Jiao's mother's face full of tears.

She pulled the corners of her lips and said hoarsely: "Mother, Erlang, Sanlang, what are you talking about, it's so noisy!"

Jiro?

Fu Qiyuan held Jiang Shan's hand nervously, and was about to say something when a burst of earth-shattering crying came from outside the door.

"Mom...mother...!"

Jiang Shan's heart tightened, and he sat up suddenly from the bed, staring at the direction of the door without blinking.

"Huai'er, don't cry, your mother is here!" Patriarch Fu pushed Jiang Huai in his arms and walked in.

"Didn't you just fall asleep and wake up so soon?" Mr. Xunmei asked at the door.

"I don't know why, I just woke up when I fell asleep, and when I woke up, I was crying and screaming for my mother, so I had to bring him here!"

Jiang Huai had already seen Jiang Shan, and immediately smiled through his tears, slipped from the arms of old Patriarch Fu, and rushed towards Jiang Shan like a small cannonball.

Jiang Shan hugged Jiang Huai tightly in his arms, a familiar and reassuring emotion slowly enveloped her.

"Mother, Huai'er wants to sleep with mother!" Jiang Huai turned over and climbed onto the bed, hugging Jiang Shan's neck and not letting go.

Jiao's mother, Fu Qiyuan, and Sanlang had no choice but to stand aside and leave the bed for the mother and son.

"Huai'er...!" Jiang Shan murmured, hugging the little bun in his arms tighter and tighter.

At this moment, she clearly felt two different thoughts lingering in her mind, one was the emotion of the original owner Jiangshan, and the other was her own emotion.

She is still in a daze until now, that Jiangshan is back, and she still occupies this body, but there will always be two different voices in her mind, which will affect each other, one will ebb and flow, and the other will ebb and flow.

She couldn't quite get used to it for a while.

"Shan'er, you, how do you feel? Is there any other discomfort? Are you hungry? I will cook for you what you want to eat." Jiao's mother's words contained a trace of caution, a trace of unease that could not be concealed.

"Sister... Sister, what's the matter with you? Does your head still hurt?" Saburo quietly pulled Jiang Shan's sleeve, with deep worry in his eyes, and an indescribable and inexplicable joy.

Mother... Sister... A picture flashed in front of Jiang Shan's eyes, and the scene of the battle between heaven and man appeared in his mind.

One said, she is my own mother, you have to like her!

One said, she abandoned you, a fool, you can't forgive her!

You can't blame her!

You can't accept her!

The two souls are pulling desperately.

As long as Jiang Shan thinks that she cannot accept Mother Jiao's abandonment of the original owner, Jiang Shan, she will feel a sudden pain in her head, as if she is being pulled by something!
What a joke!It's your mother and not my mother!
I'm fighting for you, I don't care about you, I don't care about you!

Thinking of this, the pain in my head disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Shan felt relieved, and with a slight smile on his face, he said, "I'm fine, I'm just a little hungry, and I want to eat... noodle soup."

Damn, what's going on when you feel more comfortable?

Forget it, it doesn't matter what you eat, just stabilize yourself first!
Jiang Shan's illness came and went suddenly.After seeing five or six doctors, none of them could diagnose the problem, and I don't know when she will wake up, but the people in the family are very anxious!
Xiao Jianghuai didn't sleep well for several days, and woke up when he fell asleep, and cried for his father and mother when he woke up, making these people feel bad!
Jiang Shan's subsequent series of reactions finally reassured and calmed down the fearful people.

Everyone unanimously chose to bury that past event intentionally or unintentionally, as if it had never happened.

Everyone knew that the accident in Jiangshan was related to her life experience, and she obviously couldn't bear that period of being abandoned by others.

Jiang Huai was at peace when he arrived at Jiang Shan's side, sleeping in the dark with his mother's arms in his arms.

Only Fu Qiyuan stayed by Jiangshan's side every step of the way, unwilling to leave for a moment.

It's only been three days, but it seems like three years have passed, and the whole person is so unshaven and haggard that he doesn't look like a human being!
Jiang Shan clicked his tongue in disgust, and said to Fu Qiyuan who was suffering from rabbit eyes: "I'm really fine, you go take a bath and have a good sleep first, what can we say when you are rested and refreshed?"

Fu Qiyuan smiled wryly and lowered his eyes and said, "Shan'er, do you remember it too?"

I wish I didn't know anything!
Jiang Shan slandered in his heart, but he had to say: "Well, I think about it, not much."

A silly girl who only has some memories but hasn't become smarter, otherwise she wouldn't have any resentment towards that abandoned past!
Just thinking about it, hiss, my brain throbbed.

Fu Qiyuan carefully noticed the change in Jiang Shan's expression, and his expression changed slightly: "What's wrong? But what did you think of?"

His hands were clenched unconsciously, and his heartbeat began to speed up, and a trace of unspeakable tension and panic slowly climbed up from his limbs.

Jiang Shan was silent, shook his head slowly, and said softly: "Go, don't worry about me."

Fu Qiyuan opened his mouth, and the palms of his hands were already sweating.

"Shan'er, I'm sorry, when I was in Huaigu Village..."

"I'm really fine. I'm just messed up in my head and need time to straighten it out. Listen to me, go and rest first. If you're exhausted, I'll feel bad too!"

Fu Qiyuan finally got up and left the room.

When he walked to the door, he looked back at Jiang Shan, which contained too many emotions.

Guilt, distress, love, reluctance...

When Mother Jiao was making noodle soup for Jiang Shan, Fu Tingping stepped back and appeared in the kitchen without making a sound.

It wasn't until the soup in the pot was almost boiled dry that Jiao's mother realized that it was not Fangniang who added firewood to the fire, but Fu Ting.

Jiao's mother was speechless for a while, what kind of trouble did this person come here to make a mess of!

"Put more water, cook a bowl for me and Yuan'er, I'm not full this morning." Fu Ting said without expression.

I know Yuan'er didn't eat, but you ate three steamed buns, a big bowl of crab roe noodles, and even Huai'er's unfinished custard went into your stomach, how dare you say you're not full?
Mother Jiao's mouth twitched, she turned around and added another ladle of water to the pot.

While Jiao's mother was kneading the dough, Fu Ting finally stopped what he was doing, and quietly, almost greedily looked at the woman in front of him.