Hao Zhen looked at the concerned expression in the eyes of this old beauty, and he could almost confirm at a glance that this middle-aged woman was a kind-hearted person, so he just lied. He looked at a loss, panicked, and sat on the ground crying half-acting and half-seriously. He was inexplicably involved in a kidnapping case, deceived by the woman he loved, and inexplicably ca to this place in an unknown era. It was still a question whether he could survive next. The more he thought about it, the more helpless he felt, and the more he cried, the more real it was.
"Don't scare , Tianhao, take a closer look, can you still rember ?"
Haozhen shook his head vigorously, thinking: "How can I know who you are? Isn't it common to see people lose their mory in movies? I'll make him lose his mory today. Anyway, there is nowhere to go now, and there are no contemporary coins. Since she thinks I am so Ren Tianhao, I will accept it. At least I have a place to stay."
"Tianhao, I am your Aunt Yun. I picked you up from outside and raised you from childhood to adulthood with great difficulty. Do you really not rember anything?"
"Aunt Yun? I seem to rember such a person." Haozhen seed to be trying to recall, and then wrote down the na of the first person he t when he ca here.
The frightened woman cald down a little, "Co on, I'll take you to see a doctor." "Aunt Yun" pulled Haozhen and hurried out.
"Wait, Aunt Yun, let clean up the things on the ground." Haozhen knew that the things on the ground were all good things, and maybe sothing could co in handy.
"What are these?" Aunt Yun had never seen these things before, and her attention was imdiately attracted.
"Aunt Yun, haven't you seen them?" Hao Zhen asked knowingly.
"What rare things."
"Aunt Yun, don't tell others, these things are all mine."
Aunt Yun gently poked Hao Zhen's forehead with her finger lovingly: "You greedy little devil, you want everything."
Hao Zhen guessed from this woman's mouth that she and Ren Tianhao had a mother-son relationship, so he acted like a spoiled child with the woman, "Aunt Yun, don't tell others, okay, okay?" He pulled Aunt Yun's arm and shook it gently.
"Okay, okay, I don't know what you're doing. Since you want them, just put them away quickly. These things look very rare. If those little girls in front see them, they will pester you to take them away."
After getting Aunt Yun's approval, Hao Zhen stuffed all these things into the package.
"Aunt Yun, where is my room?"
Aunt Yun's eyes turned red: "What should I do? It seems that the child's head is really damaged."
Hao Zhen saw that Aunt Yun's tears were about to burst out again, and a warm feeling rose in his heart. He hurriedly comforted her: "Aunt Yun, it's okay. I just have a mild concussion."
"What, concussion?" Such a new word made Aunt Yun confused.
Hao Zhen hadn't adapted yet. He looked at Aunt Yun wearing a short shirt with narrow sleeves on the upper body, a long skirt on the lower body, and a long-sleeved jacket with a front opening outside the top. The collar and front of the jacket were embroidered with golden lace. From the clothes, it shows that she should be from the Song Dynasty. How could people in the Song Dynasty know the word "concussion"? He quickly changed his words and said: "I just have a mild soul separation syndro, and I will be fine in two days
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