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Chương 78: Waking up

Next, she took out disinfectants and wound medicine from the space and bandaged him. After everything was done, Gulan felt very distressed when she saw the culprit who had wasted her wound medicine and two rolls of gauze. He would definitely compensate her when he woke up. After thinking about it, she took off the man's slightly damp pants, and then took out the quilt to cover him. As for the sword, clothes and things in the man's hand, he put them aside and Gulan did not move it. After everything was done, she fed him some water before jumping off the carriage.

"Dad, is that man okay?"

"Yes, are you waiting impatiently?" Gulan looked at her son.

AnAn shook his head. He was not anxious because someone was with him.

"Be good, let's start making lunch. You must be hungry." Gulan's eyes fell on the children.

AnAn nodded, while Daya and Erya smiled shyly.

"Da Ya, you cook the porridge, I'll take care of the pheasants."

Daya nodded, then pointed to the hot water that was already boiling and emitting white smoke, reminding her master.

AnAn had just shown them the pheasants in the basket, and Daya was very observant and started to boil the water. If she hadn't been afraid that her master would blame her for taking the initiative, she would have started to pluck the chickens.

She knew how to kill chickens. Before she fled the famine, she was the one who did all the housework at home. She had also killed chickens, but it was not their turn to eat them, and there was not even any soup.

"Well done," Gulan praised.

No one was unhappy to be praised, and Daya was no exception. She smiled shyly and cooked porridge according to Gulan's instructions in a good mood.

Then Gulan and her son took out all the pheasants in the willow basket and cleaned them up. The blood of the dead pheasants did not need to be released, and it had almost flowed out. They only needed to scald and pluck the feathers.

Fortunately, there was no shortage of water now. There was a small stream not far to the north of the ruined temple. After the heavy rain last night, the water level raise a lot, otherwise this work would be really difficult.

With the hot water ready, Gulan and AnAn quickly cleaned up several pheasants. Gulan never stopped AnAn from helping, and she encouraged him very much. She didn't want to raise her son to be a mama's boy who would ask for his mother's help whenever he had something to do.

Her son didn't want to become a big shot, but at least he had to be a wise, intelligent, responsible, responsible man who was not afraid of things and knew how to love others, so that she wouldn't have to worry about him for the rest of her life.

Gulan chopped up two of the cleaned pheasants directly. She didn't forget the delicious stir-fried pheasants she promised her son in the woods.

Then Gulan made everyone in Lijia Village suffer another taste attack! It was so delicious that they couldn't eat the food in their hands!

After it was done, Gulan brought a big bowl directly to Old Man Li as a thank you for helping to look after the carriage and the two children, otherwise she wouldn't be able to catch these pheasants.

Old man Li was embarrassed to stay, after all, he was just taking a look around, it wouldn't take much effort, but seeing the grandchildren's greedy looks, he shamelessly accepted it.

AnAn ate a delicious meal of stir-fried chicken as she wished, while Daya and Erya felt more like it was Chinese New Year. Although they didn't eat anything good during Chinese New Year, their moods were different.

Perhaps stimulated by Gulan's pheasant and resting for a morning, most people's spirits recovered. After noon, many people went to the forest behind the ruined temple. Not to mention, in half a day, several families really caught pheasants and rabbits.

Li Da and several of his brothers also caught a fat rabbit, but it really took them a lot of effort, and their bodies were covered in mud, but they were happy.

In the afternoon, Gulan fed the man water several times, but he was still in a coma and showed no signs of waking up for the time being. She felt that his temperature had subsided a lot, and estimated that he would be fine after eating twice at most. After dinner, Gulan got in the cart again, and it was time to feed medicine. Just when she had fed the man the medicine and was about to let him go, the man's eyes slowly moved.

Under the dim oil lamp, the man slowly opened his eyes, and looked closely at Gulan who was holding him.

The time was chosen too well. There was no fancy thoughts or anything amazing. Gulan had only two words in her heart at this moment: "It was a close call!"

Fortunately, he woke up after she finished feeding the medicine, otherwise, unlike the black pills of this era, her snow-white medicine was really hard to explain. After silently thanking herself, Gulan looked at the man leaning on her.

Perhaps because he had just woken up, his eyes were a little confused and dazed. As she thought, they were very beautiful eyes. Although they were single phoenix eyes, they were the kind of narrow and slightly raised phoenix eyes. To be more precise, they were more like peach blossom eyes.

It was a pity that such beautiful eyes, the feeling of confusion disappeared in just a few breaths. After blinking a few times involuntarily, they quickly became clear and looked at Gulan in surprise, and then full of confusion.

"You woke up," Gulan said lightly as she spoke, gently moving him to the carriage to sit.

The man didn't speak, as if he was digesting what he saw. He stared at Gulan in a daze. His dark eyes, as lonely as an ancient pond, were filled with confusion, but a very light glided through the depths. It took a while before he spoke, "Where am I? Who... are you?" And he was so surprised that he completely ignored his naked appearance.

"You are in the carriage" Gulan looked at the enclosed space around him. Isn't it obvious? For a moment, she was speechless, and then she said, "My surname is Gu, and my name is Gulan."

"Gu... Lan" The man looked at Gulan in confusion, as if he was lost in thought, and then suddenly lowered his eyes, rubbing his head with an uncomfortable look.

"Then who am I?" The man muttered to himself, and then looked up at Gulan again,

"Then do you know me?" There was panic in his eyes, as if he really didn't remember who he was.

Gulan looked into the man's eyes steadily, but there was only panic in his dark eyes at this moment. The depths of his eyes were dark and he could no longer see anything. Could it be that he was confused by the high fever before, so his head had not caught up yet. Could he be stupid from the fever? But he doesn't look like that. Please don't have any sequelae. She doesn't want to take in another person, Gulan frowned. What did she think? Since then, there has been another burden around Gulan, but Gulan hasn't realized it yet.

Gulan shook her head, "I don't know you. I picked you up in the deep woods. You were unconscious at the time. Do you really not remember who you are at all?"

Gulan stared at the man. Could it be such a coincidence? Why is it a little bit unbelievable?

The man nodded blankly, his mood was very depressed, and he didn't put down his hand holding his head. He was very uncomfortable.

"Headache" Gulan asked.

"It hurts" the man nodded.

"It should be the sequelae of high fever. When the fever subsides, it shouldn't hurt."

"Really don't remember anything? Don't know how you got injured?" Gulan asked again without giving up.

"I'm injured?" He moved suddenly in excitement, and then a severe pain came. The man realized that he was wrapped in a thick layer of cloth.

"Don't move, you're bleeding, I won't ask anymore." Gulan quickly held him down.

The man also stopped moving, leaning weakly against the carriage, closing his eyes as if trying to think, but to no avail. The more he thought about it, the more his head hurt. He couldn't help but pound his head a few times, as if this would relieve the pain, but was stopped by Gulan.

"Okay, don't think about it, you just woke up, maybe take a nap, and you'll remember it tomorrow."


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