But now, she remains steadfast and remains optimistic and positive.

However, it’s up to people to plan things, and it’s up to God to make things happen.

It's one thing to work hard for yourself, but don't get ahead of yourself.

In a word, everything is destined by fate. Doing what you should do is enough.

The three of them gathered around the hanging pot, drinking wild vegetable porridge, eating baked potatoes and potato pancakes, which was very cozy.

At night, while Yang Ruoqing was sleeping, Yang Ruoqing hid ten taels of silver in a hidden place under the bed.

The mother and son live a frugal life, living in this cottage and almost always relying on growing potatoes, corn and the like.

Occasionally I would go to Songfeng Village to catch the big market, and I would sell the eggs, old hens, game animals and other things I had saved at home.

Or exchange it for some rice grains, wheat flour and oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar.

Over the course of a year, the expenses amounted to twenty taels of silver.

Now, she has put away ten liang, which is enough for their expenses for five years.

It's not good to put too much money in. If you have too much money, people will worry about you.

As for the mother and son, they belong to a vulnerable group in the village. Giving them too much money will bring disaster to them.

So, after hiding the ten taels of silver, Yang Ruoqing lay down on the bed.

Strangely speaking, she had a very special feeling about leaving for Songfeng Village tomorrow.

It was as if Tang Yazi was in Songfeng Village. This feeling had no basis at all, but it was extremely strong.

She couldn't wait to marry Songfengzhai, find him, and take him back!

Songfeng Village.

"Did you save me?"

The man sat back on the bed, his eyes falling on the girl beside the bed.

The room was lit with candles, and the girl in front of her was wearing a dress with bright colors and complicated patterns.

Her neck and hands and wrists were covered with all kinds of silver ornaments, which complemented her pretty face.

"Why did you save me? Do you know who I am?"

The man on the bed asked again. In his dark and deep eyes, there was only exploration, not any surprise or appreciation for the woman's appearance.

Ah Jin looked at the man in front of him with a smile and said softly: "I don't know who you are, and I don't know why I want to save you."

"I just want to save you, I don't need a reason." She said.

The man was stunned for a moment, looking straight at the girl in front of him.

She seemed to be thinking carefully about the meaning behind her words.

Then, I don’t know if he figured it out and was pretending to be confused, or if he didn’t figure it out at all.

Under her expectant gaze, he turned his head indifferently.

"Thank you for saving me. I will leave tomorrow." He said.

"Where are you going?" Ah Jin asked anxiously.

He shook his head, his eyes confused.

"I don't know either."

For more than a day, as long as he was conscious, he would do the same thing over and over again.

That is racking your brain to think: Who am I?

However, it was like an iron door was installed in my mind and locked.

No matter what he thought, his head ached when he thought about it, and he couldn't think of it.

This feeling is very bad, really bad!

"Brother!"

He clenched his fist and placed his hand on his thigh, when he was suddenly touched by a warm and soft little hand.

He subconsciously took his hand back and his expression darkened a bit.

Ah Jin touched the empty space with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

She pursed her lips and withdrew her hand.

"Um...brother, you are still very weak now. I think you should stay at my house temporarily and don't leave yet." Ah Jin continued.

"There are mountains everywhere here, and there are wild animals in the mountains. Your physical strength is greatly damaged, and you will have to recuperate for a few more days even if you want to leave."

"It doesn't matter." The man said.

Ah Jin thought to himself: "How many days have you been recuperating? Maybe you will remember it?"

"Besides, my father is the leader of Songfeng Village. This village has a large population. When my father comes back later, I will ask him to send someone to help you inquire about your family and friends."

"You can just relax and recuperate at my house, okay?" Ah Jin begged.

The man on the bed glanced at Ah Jin.

He thought for a moment, then nodded.

"You kindly saved me. I will keep this kindness in my heart."

He said in a deep voice, his voice was very nice.

"When I regain my memory someday, I will definitely repay you." He said again.

Hearing that he was willing to stay, Ah Jin's lips curved in pleasure.

"Brother, you've been sleeping for most of the day. Are you hungry? I'll ask my servants to prepare food for you!"

Ah Jin said, stood up and ran out of the house happily.

Soon, Ah Jin came back, followed by a maid, who was holding a tray in her hand.

"Place the tray on the small table next to the bed, then exit and stay guard outside. When my wife comes, call me quickly."

Ah Jin lowered his voice and gave instructions to the maid in the language of the Gaoshan tribe.

The maid bowed and retreated.

Ah Jin came to the small table, picked up a bowl of fragrant porridge and brought it to the bedside.

"Brother, this is porridge made with wild mushrooms and yams. The witch doctor said that your vitality has been damaged and your deficiency will not be replenished. You must start eating from these first, and you can't touch meat after two days."

"Brother, just have a few mouthfuls of porridge!"

Ah Jin held the bowl and sat sideways beside the bed.

Hold the bowl in one hand, pick up a small spoon in the other hand, and gently scoop a spoonful into the porridge bowl.

He placed it next to his own lips and blew it gently for a few times before carefully bringing it to the man's mouth.

"Come on, brother, let Ajin feed you." She said softly.

Under the dim candlelight, a pair of wonderful eyes were sparkling, filled with tenderness and sweetness.

Seeing the feeding action of the girl in front of him, a flash of white light flashed through the man's mind like lightning.

A vague figure flashed past.

He tried his best to capture that figure, but in the next moment, his whole head felt like it had been split in half by a knife.

The pain made him fall back, holding his head with both hands, and groaned.

"Brother? What's wrong with you?"

Ah Jin was also surprised and quickly put the bowl in his hand aside and leaned over to support him.

Only then did I realize that his whole body was tense, the veins on his forehead were bulging out one by one, his hands were cold, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Brother? Just hold on, I'll call the witch doctor!"

"don't want!"

She was grabbed by him.

"No need to shout, it's better!"

He gasped.

He found that as long as he didn't think about the previous figure, his brain wouldn't hurt so much.

"Are you serious about not using it?" Ah Jin asked with a worried look on his face.

The man shook his head and took a deep breath: "It's calmer now. You don't have to worry about Miss Ah Jin as much."

Ah Jin was secretly surprised when he heard this.

He called my name for the first time...

"Okay, let's continue eating porridge."

She said, sitting back again, picking up the bowl and spoon, scooping another spoon and bringing it to his mouth.
Chapter completed!