After contemplating for a moment, he nodded lightly to Lin Xuan with an earnest face, and said, "Young man, I remember, I just fell down."
"But didn't I remember that I was seriously injured at that time?"
"Then at that moment, did you heal my injury?"
Lin Xuan nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "Mother-in-law, it's like this."
"The injury you just suffered was nothing more than a scratch."
The old woman lowered her eyes, looking at the blood on the ground.
Immediately, his face became restless, and he pointed to the blood on the ground and said urgently: "Young man, are you trying to fool me?"
"That's it, is it just scratched a little?"
Seeing the nervous look on the old woman's face, Lin Xuan explained patiently with a smile: "Mother-in-law, you are wrong, these are just minor injuries."
"And Xiaosheng has a secret recipe handed down from his ancestors, even a big wound is no problem."
"Now, what about minor injuries?"
Seeing Lin Xuan's determined face, the old woman nodded in doubt.
Staring at Lin Xuan in a daze, he clasped his hands blankly and said, "Well, then I will thank you very much."
Lin Xuan was startled, and after thinking for a while, he blurted out: "Mother-in-law, do you still remember a woman named Gu Feng?"
Hearing Lin Xuan's words, the old woman shook her head gently.
Staring at Lin Xuan in a daze, he asked suspiciously: "Young man, who is the Gu Feng you just mentioned?"
"It seems that you are not the only one who asked."
Hearing what the old woman said, Lin Xuan's expression began to change.
With a puzzled look on his face, he approached the old woman and asked urgently: "Mother-in-law, besides the younger generation, who else has asked you?"
The old woman frowned, and said urgently: "Young man, I don't know who this old man is."
"I can't remember what he looks like."
"But that person seems to have been here more than once, but I really can't remember clearly."
Seeing the embarrassment of the old woman, Lin Xuan nodded calmly, and said: "Grandma, since we can't remember it, then we don't want to."
Hearing Lin Xuan's words, the old woman let out a deep breath with relief.
Lin Xuan stepped forward with a smile, then asked with a smile, "Mother-in-law, where is your hometown?"
The old woman smiled slightly, and pointed in a direction towards Lin Xuan's back.
Just as the old woman looked back with a smile, Lin Xuan's stomach also cried out unconsciously at this time.
Qin Shubao, who heard the voice, immediately stepped forward and asked worriedly: "Mr. Lin, you haven't eaten for a long time."
"Why don't I go and see now, is there anything to eat?"
Hearing these words, the old woman stepped forward with a smile on her face.
Pulling Lin Xuan's sleeve, he said softly, "Young Master Lin, you just saved me."
"How about this, if Mr. Lin doesn't dislike it."
"Maybe you can take a step back and go to the old man's house for dinner?"
Lin Xuan smiled lightly, and said with a cool smile: "My mother-in-law invites me, how can I not go?"
The old woman pulled Lin Xuan's sleeve with a full smile and made a way.
He made a gesture of invitation to Lin Xuan, and said with a smile, "Mr. Lin, my old home is not far away, please."
Lin Xuan nodded lightly, stepped forward and took the old woman's hand.
Holding the old woman hand in hand, they walked forward step by step.
After strolling through a small road, the few people came to a hut after a while.
Looking at the dilapidated thatched cottage, Qin Shubao hurried forward to block Lin Xuan.
With a serious face, he began to slowly look around.
Seeing Qin Shubao's actions, Lin Xuan couldn't help but shook his head with a light smile.
After entering the thatched house, I saw another scene inside the house.
I saw that in the thatched cottage, the furnishings inside were clean and tidy.
The floor is not mud, but a floor made of colored glass.
On the smooth floor, there is also a long cloth made of long woolen cloth.
The smooth walls are made of glass, and the windows are covered with screens.
Looking at the completely different things in front of him, Lin Xuan's eyes graduallyDoubts arose.
After contemplating, the old woman here is coming to him enthusiastically.
Passed a cup of tea to him, and said politely: "Young master, this is the sweet-scented osmanthus tea made by the old man himself."
"Try it, this is collected by the old man a year ago."
Looking at the cup of tea in front of him, Lin Xuan smiled indifferently.
Instead, he took the tea from the old woman's hand and sniffed it with the tip of his nose.
The fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus in the teacup immediately reached Lin Xuan's nose.
A sweet breath urged Lin Xuan to drink it as soon as possible.
Lin Xuan brought the cup to his mouth, and took a sip lightly.
The fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus penetrated into Lin Xuan's thickness in an instant.
The sweet breath instantly swept through his brain. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com