There is a Wangfu wife at home

Chapter 480 Restoring Memory (Part [-])
Crying and crying, Hu Zi tried his best to climb ashore, gritted his teeth, and pulled the fainted Zhao Cong up.

Zhao Cong suffered from the cold, his face was pale and his lips were blue.

Hu Zi cried even louder, "Little Cong, don't die, I'm a sinner if you die. Come, help me—"

He looked around desperately, but he didn't see a passerby.

How can this send Zhao Cong back?
Huzi let out a wow and cried even louder.

An old woman with a basket was walking towards the river.

There were a few wet clothes in the basket, probably for washing by the river.

When she found Huzi and the others, she hurried over and asked in surprise, "Oh, what's going on? This is it? Did you fall into the water?"

When Huzi saw someone coming, he immediately wiped away his tears and nodded desperately, "Grandma, please help me, please save him, he has passed out."

"Did the two of you come to the river to play in the river? It's so cold today, it's not fun, come and play by the river, really!" She stomped her feet, "Wait, I'll go back and call someone, I'll I can't carry him on my back."

As she spoke, she turned around and walked back again, her steps fast.

Huzi was dumbfounded, huh?

Is this gone?

"Hey, grandma!" Huzi got up from the ground, put Zhao Cong on his back, tried to carry his back, and found that Zhao Cong was very heavy, but he could barely walk.

Huzi half-dragged Zhao Cong, chasing after the old woman's footsteps.

The old woman only carried a small bamboo basket and walked faster than the tiger. After walking for a long time, the figure of the old woman disappeared.

Huzi cried again, "Where is the man? Where did he go? Hey, come back, help—"

He walked away crying.

Not long after, three figures appeared in the snow and fog ahead.

Those three people walked in the direction of Huzi.

Not walking, but running.

Soon, they walked up to Huzi.

Huzi recognized one of them, it was the old woman just now.

"Hurry up, hurry up, pick them up, and they will die if they freeze again."

Following the old woman were two big men.

One of them waved to Huzi, "Little brother, come home with us to change clothes and warm up by the fire."

Huzi was so moved that he cried, "Thank you very much, thank you grandma."

Just now he thought that the old woman ran away and did not save them, but unexpectedly, she went back and called for help.

"No thanks, no thanks, it's easy to do." The old woman waved her hand and said with a smile.

Two big men carried Huzi and Zhao Cong on their backs respectively, and followed the old woman back.

Going around a forest, and then around a soil slope, you can see several courtyards scattered on the edge of a cabbage field.

At this time of year, all the cabbage has been harvested, and there are only some root piles or a few rotten leaves in the field.

Next to the vegetable field is a dilapidated small courtyard with a bamboo fence.

There are three semi-mud wall houses in the courtyard.

On the roof of one of the rooms, cooking smoke was floating, and the coughing of a little girl could be heard from time to time.

The old woman pushed open the gate of the fenced yard and beckoned everyone to follow.

She called to the smoking room, "Xingzi, is the hot water ready?"

"Grandma, it's burning, and the water is about to boil." The little girl's voice replied loudly.

"Hurry up, the man has already been brought." The old woman said loudly.

"Aunt Zhou, where is the person?" A big man asked.

"Put it in my room, my room should be more spacious." said the old woman.

Two men, carrying Huzi and Zhao Cong on their backs, walked into the west room next to the kitchen.

Huzi said at this time, "Uncle, let me down, I can walk."

The big man with the tiger on his back said, "Alright, I'll let you walk to warm yourself up."

He put the tiger down.

Another man put Zhao Cong on the bed.

The old woman said again, "Don't rush away, help people to the end, quickly take off their wet clothes, I'll bring hot water."

Hu Zi was embarrassed, "I... I will do it myself."

The middle-aged man who came with a tiger on his back smiled and said, "The little hairy kid is still embarrassed, okay, take it off yourself, and I will find you a blanket to cover."

The other man returned Zhao Cong's wet clothes and shoes, and pulled off the quilt to cover him.

Huzi was wrapped in a blanket, shivering and walked to the bed.

He looked at Zhao Cong's face, and said with a crying face, "What happened to him?"

"It's just passed out, life doesn't matter, look, the pulse in this hand is still beating." A man pinched Zhao Cong's wrist and said.

"That's good." Huzi heaved a sigh of relief.

The old woman came into the room with a kettle, "The hot water is here, come and wipe yourself off."

A man helped find a tub for bathing and put it in the middle of the room.

Another man said, "Aunt Zhou, I'll go home and find some boys' clothes to change into for them."

The old woman said humanely, "Then hurry up, you find the clothes, they just finished taking a bath."

"Hey." The man smiled and went home.

With the help of the old woman and the two men, both Huzi and Zhao Cong wiped their bodies with hot water.

They wore the half-new jackets sent by the police.

The old woman told Hu Zi to lie on the bed as well, and brought ginger syrup for Hu Zi to drink.

Zhao Cong was in a coma and was fed spoon by spoon by the old woman.

After drinking the hot sugar water, he changed his clothes and slept in the warm bed. Not long after, Zhao Cong woke up.

Seeing Huzi sitting on the other side of the bed, he froze.

Where is he?

But Hu Zi cried out loudly, "Xiao Cong'er, you're awake, you scared me to death."

Zhao Cong looked at him and nodded, "I'm fine."

He remembered, he remembered everything.

"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up, I'll show you the pulse, your bones are good, it's just that you're cold, you'll wake up soon, look, you woke up not long after you changed your clothes." That The man who came back with the tiger on his back laughed and said.

He has a square face, a black leather hat on his head, and a half-worn brown leather jacket with his hands in the sleeves. He is a middle-aged man with a typical rural appearance.

Simple and kind.

The other man was younger and less talkative, only smiling slightly, sitting aside and watching everyone talking.

The old woman was adding charcoal to the stove in front of the bed, and when she saw Zhao Cong woke up, she hastily dropped the scissors for stirring the ashes, went to the bed and touched Zhao Cong's forehead.
She smiled and said, "It's great that you don't have a fever. You little brat, you fell into the water and only passed out for a while. After my girl fell into the water last year, she had a fever for three days before waking up. I was almost scared to death. "

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in red came into the bedroom with two bowls of hot soup, and said angrily, "Grandma, you are asking me about my embarrassment again. This city of Yuezhou is full of ditches. Among the people outside the city, who has never fallen into the water? Eight out of ten people have fallen into the water, right? Why do you always single me out and talk about it?"

"That's right, Aunt Zhou. In this way, I also fell into the water when I was a child." The man who talked a lot laughed and said.

"It's very skinny." The old woman said with a smile.

The girl in red put the tray on the table, wiped the apron with her hands, and said to Huzi and Zhao Cong with a smile, "The hot noodle soup I just made has minced meat in it and sesame oil dripping in it. Have some? Eat it?" Get warmer."

The old woman also said, "The family is poor, and there are no delicious treats. If you don't dislike it, just order it?"

The old woman could tell from Zhao Cong's shoes that the young man was a son of a rich family.

Those shoes must be worth at least a penny.

Zhao Cong glanced at the girl in red, then at the two men. Finally, he nodded to the old woman and said, "Thank you for your help. I don't know their names? What village is this, please tell me I will repay you one or two in the future."

"I said it's a little effort, so there's no need to repay it." The old woman said with a smile, and she brought a bowl of noodle soup in front of Zhao Cong, "Eat something hot, it's warm."

Zhao Cong raised his head and looked at the smiling face of the old woman, his eyes suddenly became hot and tears rolled down his face.

He thought of the dead Nanny Zhang.

He died because of him, because he spoiled him and was special to him, and was executed.

The charge was to frame him.

From the time he entered the palace, Madam Zhang took care of him, how could she frame him after a few years?

He cried out for Zhang Nanny, but no one believed him.

Since the death of Nanny Zhang and the death of his personal attendant Ming Xi, he has no reliable people around him, and he often encounters plots and frame-ups.

Finally, after being drunk once, he was beaten up, had a headache and didn't know where to go, and fell into the lake with his feet empty...

After that, he became a fool!
Thinking of the past, Zhao Cong smiled wryly.

But after a while, there was another soft sneer.

"You child, why are you crying and laughing at the same time?" The old woman quickly put down the soup bowl and reached out to touch Zhao Cong's forehead, "Huh, isn't it burning?"

But Huzi started to cry, "It's over, Xiao Cong'er is even more stupid, Mrs. Li and Dong Luo's family will beat me to death, wow—"

Zhao Cong was so angry that he couldn't laugh, let alone cry, and shouted, "Shut up, I'm not stupid! You idiot!"

(End of this chapter)