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

Chapter 70 Secret, the knife in the heart
Every day, Jiang Shan has to bask in the sun for half an hour, and then do gymnastics for half an hour.In the words of Imperial Physician Xie, she has insufficient yang energy and excess yin deficiency, so she needs to spend more time in the sun and exercise more.

Fu Qiyuan was not in the mood to watch Jiangshan's weird gymnastics today, so he invited Imperial Doctor Xie to the next door under the pretext of playing chess.

Halfway through the chess game, Fu Qiyuan asked casually: "Physician Xie, when do you think my memory will recover?"

Imperial Physician Xie also knew what happened in Fu's residence. Fu Shangshu's son, who had been missing for 16 years, was found by her wife.

Imperial Physician Xie looked at Fu Qiyuan thoughtfully, "It's better to follow fate, there is a reason for everything, too much reluctance may not be a good thing."

Fu Qiyuan's eyes flickered, and he frowned and asked, "Doctor Xie, just tell me whether my illness can be cured or not? You are not me, and you don't know how precious those memories are to me. No matter how much power and wealth I have, if I can't get back the memory of those 16 years, I still have nothing!"

"If your parents hear this, I don't know how heartbreaking it will be!" Doctor Xie joked.

Fu Qiyuan smiled wryly and said: "I know that my parents don't want me to get back the past, and my mother doesn't even want me to take up the post here. Presumably she has sent money to the Tai Hospital?"

"You kid, you're outrageous, hahaha!" Imperial Physician Xie laughed loudly.

Fu Qiyuan simply stopped what he was doing, stared at Imperial Doctor Xie and said, "Will they give me some medicine that I shouldn't be taking?"

Doctor Xie blew his beard and stared angrily, "Stinky boy, don't talk nonsense! Do you think people's brains are so curable? You should be laughing if you can save your life. Who dares to risk offending your father? Are you taking drugs?"

This is true, after all, when he was picked up by his mother and brought back to the Shangshu Mansion, he was just a stranger, even if his parents recognized him, no one would dare to hit him hard.

Thinking of this, Fu Qiyuan became depressed.

Doctor Xie shook his head, stretched out his hand to grasp Fu Qiyuan's wrist pulse, and slowly closed his eyes.

After a long wait, Imperial Physician Xie withdrew his hand, his expression becoming serious.

Fu Qiyuan didn't ask either, he quietly waited for Doctor Xie's next words.

"I'm afraid the blood clot in your brain will be slowly cleared with the help of external force, but this process is relatively long, and you may suffer a lot!"

Fu Qiyuan's expression relaxed, he cupped his fists and cupped his hands towards Imperial Physician Xie, "Then I have to thank Imperial Physician!"

Doctor Xie had to tell Jiao's mother if he wanted to treat Fu Qiyuan's brain congestion.

Mother Jiao's expression changed again and again, but she still couldn't make up her mind.In her heart, she hoped that her son could recover his memory and become the considerate Erlang of the Jiao family again, but she knew that this was just her wishful thinking.Even if his son regains his memory, he can only be the son of the Fu family in this life, and he will never be the second son of the Jiao family.

But if the son regains his memory, with his temperament, he will definitely not ignore the young and old of the Jiao family. He will marry Shan'er according to her wishes, and will oppose his biological mother. Endless strikes and revenge!
A secret is a secret because someone can refrain from telling it.Jiao's mother didn't want Fu Qiyuan to know the grievances between her and the Shangshufu. It was inconvenient for Dr. Xie to tell Fu Qiyuan about the entanglement between his adoptive mother and his biological mother. Fu Qiyuan could not let Jiao's mother know what his biological mother had done to Jiao's family, let alone let Jiao The Jiao family knew what he had done to Jiangshan.

These secrets have become a sharp knife, hanging in everyone's heart, waiting to lick blood.

This night, just like countless nights in Huaigu Village, the mother and son of the Jiao family sat under the lamp, the mother sewed insoles for the son, and the son rubbed the shoulders and backs for the mother, and the room was full of warmth.

"Yan'er, Doctor Xie said that the blood clot in your brain won't affect anything, so don't rush to treat it." Mother Jiao stroked the needle in her hair twice, and said casually.

"Mother, don't worry, it's just a few needles on the head to stimulate the acupoints in the brain to facilitate the blood flow. It's fine." Fu Qiyuan said gently, his hands didn't stop.

"You can come back to see me and recognize me as a mother. My mother is already very content! My mother also has Shan'er, Sanlang, and Huai'er. If you can take care of them, my mother will have no regrets in this life. Why bother?" Go against your parents' will?"

Fu Qiyuan's hand stopped, he walked up to Jiao's mother and half knelt down, and said firmly with a trace of tenderness: "Mother, I don't ask how you retrieved the baby, but I only know that you gave her the second Another life! You and your father worked hard for half your life to treat the child, and Jiao’s father became sick from overwork and died. The child finally grew up and could honor you, but he became someone else’s child! Mother, the child also I'm not reconciled!"

(The author specifically stated: Fu Qiyuan does not have these memories, but after checking Jiao Erlang's past, he just put himself into Jiao Erlang's life)

Jiao's mother's hands were trembling violently, but she just suppressed the tears with red eyes.

"Mother, do you know how the boy has lived in the past three years? There are so many people in the Shangshu Mansion, but the boy feels lonely every day, and feels that he is not a member of that family. I can't feel warm either, until I see my mother and Saburo, my heart is like nectar after a long drought, and then I feel that life is still interesting!"

Jiao's mother put down the insole in her hand, hugged Fu Qiyuan, tears streaming down her face.

Fu Qiyuan sighed sadly and aggrieved: "Mother, Yan'er has grown up, and now he has fame and official positions. I can protect you. Don't rush to push the child away. Just wait and see, the child is still the best!" Your Erlang will always be your Erlang!"

Jiao's mother's heart is sweet and bitter. Although the past hidden in her heart is scarred, pus is still oozing inside. She has suffered for 20 years, and what supports her is the unwillingness, which she can't let go of!

Although Yan'er recognized the Fu family, as long as he lives well, she is not considered a loser!

Fu Qiyuan stepped into Jiao's house again, and his identity had become Jiao's mother's adoptive son. He called mother very skillfully, and he heard it in other people's ears. It was strange but also very harmonious.

Jiang Shan's feeling was very strange, Fu Qiyuan called his mother more affectionately than her adopted daughter, and their freshly baked mother and son seemed more like their own mother and son reunited after a long absence.

Well, although she's not dear either.Both are fakes and there seems to be nothing comparable.

However, what Jiang Shan is more concerned about now is another question: Can the adopted son and adopted daughter get married in ancient times?Who came up with this bad idea?
When Jiao's mother came up with this bad idea, she had already slapped Jiangshan's little children to death in her heart!Shan'er is her daughter now, and Huai'er is her grandson. Of course, she will find a good home for her daughter.

In her heart, Jiang Shan can marry anywhere, but it is impossible to marry the Minister of Industry!

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