After lying down for seven days, Nanzhi finally opened his eyes.

Zhiyu on the side saw her mother wake up, thought she was going to sit up and giggle again, just climbed into bed to cover her with a quilt, and saw that her eyes were clear, no longer the foggy look these days.

"Auntie?"

Nanzhi's head hurt a little, and when he saw Zhiyu, he immediately asked his doubts: "Why didn't you go to the academy? You can't play truant at such a young age."

Zhiyu just wanted to rush over to hug his mother, but was stopped by her words.

"Aniang, today is a ten-day holiday, so you don't need to go to the academy." The little guy curled his lips, a little unhappy.

"Really." Nan Zhi felt that his head hurt a little, and he didn't have any reflections on the past few days.

Seeing her mother's dazed face, Zhiyu sighed like a little adult, went to pour another glass of water, and then said, "Drink water, mother."

"Hey, good. The dog is so good." Nan Zhi took the water glass handed by the little guy, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

The son is now grown up.

However, Zhiyu seemed to have suffered a major blow, and staggered back a few steps, with a face full of disbelief.

"Dog, what's wrong with you?"

Nanzhi was a little puzzled by the little guy's appearance, that's fine, why did he act like that?

"Grandma! Grandma!"

The little guy ignored Nan Zhi's words and just ran out of the house.

While running, he called Mother Lin.

Lin's mother was basking in the sun in the yard, when she heard her little grandson's cry, she thought something had happened, she put down the sewing basket in her hand and ran into the house.

"Zhiyu, Zhiyu, what's the matter?"

Seeing grandma coming, the little guy burst into tears.

"What's the matter? Did you fall? Or did you touch it?"

As Mother Lin asked, she carefully checked the little guy's body, for fear that he might have bumped into something.

"Auntie, Auntie is awake." The little guy opened his mouth with tears and snot in his nose. It didn't look like Auntie woke up, but rather that he was gone.

Mother Lin paused and patted the little guy's butt, thinking he was making trouble: "Your mother is awake, why are you crying?"

"Aniang, Aniang called me a dog." The little guy pursed his mouth while crying, looking as if he had been discarded.

The smile on Mother Lin's face froze.

After Zhiyu became famous, no one in the family called him a dog anymore.

One is that the little guy will be upset if he calls the dog.

The second is that Fat Ya doesn't let everyone call it that way.

"Fat girl, what are you doing, what's wrong with you?" Mother Lin tremblingly opened the door, and Nan Zhi was still sitting on the bed in a daze, without any other movements.

"Mother?" Nan Zhi was obviously stunned when he saw Mother Lin, and then he called out with some uncertainty.

"You are, what's the matter?" Seeing that she hesitated when she called her, Mother Lin suddenly had many thoughts in her heart.

Could it be amnesia?

Or, is the owner of the shell Fatty is back?

"It's just that my head is a little dizzy and I can't remember things clearly." Nan Zhi patted his head and frowned.

"What happened to Zhiyu just now? Why did you cry so hard?"

Nanzhi asked while rubbing his head.

After hearing what she said, Mother Lin felt relieved: "I was not scared by you, I thought you had some kind of amnesia, which scared my mother to death."

"No, it's just that my head is in a daze, and I called the dog just now."

After Nanzhi finished explaining, the little guy wiped away his tears and slipped into her arms.

"Zhiyu was frightened by A Niang."

"It's okay, it's okay." Nan Zhi rubbed the little guy's head, and then hugged him tighter.

"Mother, how long have I been lying down? Why do I feel so painful all over my body?"

"You've been lying down for seven whole days." Mother Lin sighed, looking at Nan Zhi with a complicated expression.

The things about my daughter are almost enough to write a storybook.

"Then, how is the restaurant?" Nan Zhi's mind was blank, and then he thought of Shen Miaomiao, and relaxed again.

Miaomiao is a smart girl, she should be able to manage the restaurant well.

"Look at Miaomiao, what happened to you has startled Miaomiao, and these days they run away from restaurants and at home." Speaking of Shen Miaomiao, Mother Lin had a smile on her face.

Miaomiao is really a good girl.

I just don't know who will marry such a good girl in the future.

"That's good."

Nan Zhi smiled and scratched his head.

"Fat girl, can you remember what happened? Miaomiao said she was on the way home with you, and you suddenly collapsed."

Mother Lin's face was full of worry. If there was something wrong with her body, the doctor said it was all right after looking at it.

But the boss said that when the doctor first started to feel the pulse, Fat Girl's pulse was very weak, but it gradually stabilized little by little.

How could people fall down for no reason?

Trying to recall the original scene, Nanzhi still shook his head: "I can't remember."

Her mind is completely blurred now, many things are very blurred.

"Then why don't you get up and go for a walk, so Auntie can cook a bowl of noodles for you?"

These days, I just fed her some porridge, so don't starve her to death.

Although Nan Zhi had gained a lot of weight at the moment, Mother Lin was still a little worried.

After Mother Lin said this to her stomach, which hadn't felt much at first, she immediately sang "Empty City Strategies".

"I want to eat noodles in broth, the spicy one." Nan Zhi laughed, she felt her mouth was very light.

"The doctor said, you have to eat something light."

Mother Lin left the words and left the room.

Nan Zhi stretched out his arms, only to feel sore and limp all over, and it took him a long time to get out of bed.

She has to wash up and go to the restaurant to have a look.

I didn't expect this to happen before, and I only left more than two taels of silver for Uncle Ping, and the clerk's wages have not yet been paid.

After washing up and changing clothes, Mother Lin also cooked noodles.

Only a few shallots were added to the clear soup, not even an egg.

Nanzhi felt helpless looking at the noodles in the bowl, and could only finish a few mouthfuls, and hurried out the door with Zhiyu.

Looking at the back of Nanzhi holding Zhiyu and leaving, Xiaomi in the corner was a little envious.

His injury was neither serious nor light, and he was still bruised after applying the medicine.

It was Lin's mother who was kind-hearted and looked at him pitifully, which allowed him to stay at home.

He was afraid that he would be kicked out if he had nothing to eat, so although he couldn't help much, he still picked up some jobs that he could do.

"Xiaomi, you go to the backyard to pick up the eggs. I'll just sweep the front yard." Lin's mother felt a little distressed when she saw that he was shorter than the broom but struggled to sweep the floor with the broom, so she asked him to go to the backyard to pick up eggs.

"Okay." Xiaomi put the broom away, and then hurried to the backyard.

"Aniang, are you going to the restaurant?" Zhiyu asked, holding Nanzhi's hand and raising her head.

"Well, A Niang has to go to the restaurant to have a look." After a pause, Nanzhi seemed to be thinking of something, and asked, "Zhiyu, who was that boy in the yard just now?"

Why hasn't she seen it?

"It's the little brother who stole the jade purse."

"is it?"

Thinking of the little beggar who stole his purse before, Nan Zhi understood.

It should be the same one.

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