I send love to Lao Gong [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Luo: "Lie down for a while, I'll get something to eat." After saying that, he stepped out of the threshold, and when he turned the corner, tears fell down unexpectedly, and just fell on the little brown bed that was still left. Bowl with droplets.

The system is anxious: "Why are you crying now, don't you think he is well now?"

Jiang Luo kept his swollen and painful fingertips in his mouth, gently sucked|sucked twice to relieve the pain, wiped away his tears and shook his head: "It's okay, I just want to cry when he's okay, it's okay."

He was like a real survivor who kept repeating the three words "It's all right" all the way. His lips were pale and the system looked distressed, but he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. Fortunately, he was really all right.

There was some rice left in the urn, Jiang Luo stretched out his hand to stir it, and touched/reached the bottom, he scooped out half a bowl of porridge and made some porridge, looking at the pale color, he felt empty in his heart , grabbed a handful of wild vegetables next to him, washed them clean, and threw them in.

After the only bit of green improved his vision, Jiang Luo let out a sigh of relief and sat down on a stool beside him, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

The system knew that this would happen if he exerted too much force, and could not help complaining: "I said he will be fine, even if you don't let him fend for himself, he will live well."

Jiang Luo supported the table and got up to check the porridge in the pot. A gust of heat blinded his eyes: "I was scared when I saw so much blood on his body."

The system muttered something promising in a low voice, but still took the initiative to check Qin Mu's condition, and repeatedly confirmed that his life was in good condition: "Don't worry, those injuries look terrible, but they are actually skin trauma, as long as you get over it, you will be fine." gone."

I don't know if Jiang Luo heard it, but he clumsily took out two more bowls, rinsed them with water casually, and brought the porridge into the room without even tasting it.

When he went back, Qin Mu was lying on the bed/looking at the ceiling coldly, with a dazed and disappointed expression on his face.Jiang Luo paused, put the tray on the table first, turned around and said, "Are you hungry, there is nothing good at home, just some porridge, would you like some?"

Qin Mu was about to sit up in a panic, but was held down by Jiang Luo who had a quick step with experience.

Jiang Luo's face was sullen: "I told you not to move around, why didn't you listen, all my belongings were used to save you, if you do anything else, wouldn't my work be in vain."

Qin Mu's face was slightly red, and his eyelids were lowered.

You can't drink porridge while lying down, because you already have amnesia. If you really drink it into your head and block it, Jiang Luo half-knelt on the side of the bed.

Qin Mu flusteredly avoided Jiang Luo's hand reaching out to help him, raised his face to meet Jiang Luo's suspicious eyes, and hurriedly explained: "No, don't get me wrong." He carefully opened his eyelids, looked Jiang Luo up and down, turned around Open your eyes, "Are you brother?"

Although it is said to be a man's appearance, but it is so gorgeous/beautiful, extremely delicate, and coupled with its thin and short stature, it is absolutely impossible to be a man.

Seeing that he was a little excited, the wound on his chest was affected, and his cough was so severe that it even affected the wound on his whole body, the pain was so painful that his face was extremely distorted.

The words that came to his mouth were swallowed by Jiang Luo, and he took Qin Mu's arm without saying anything, and helped him up halfway in his arms.

The faint green fragrance of grass and trees mixed with the pungent smell of medicine just now, and the smell of blood on his body, Qin Mu frowned, his face turned red, the tips of his red ears moved, and his lips stretched out. Tight gaps.

There was no extra emotion on Jiang Luo's face, and he turned around and sat on the stool where he had been fed medicine just now with a bowl of porridge: "There is no one in my house."

With a thought in his heart, Qin Mu bit the spoon he had protruded over.

Jiang Luo continued: "My family is poor, and I didn't have that much sense of etiquette since I was a child. I don't mind it, so maybe you mind?"

Before Qin Mu could explain, Jiang Luo went on to say, "Even if you mind, I can't find another person to serve you."

He squinted his eyes and stared at Qin Mu's lips, until he felt embarrassed staring at Qin Mu, licked his chapped lips and swallowed the porridge in his mouth with difficulty, and then slowly turned his eyes away .

It seems to be cooked well, it should be edible.

Little did he know that the other party was blushing and heartbeating when he saw him, and his brain became even whiter. He didn't even taste the porridge at all, and swallowed it whole.

Relatively silent, but rarely embarrassed, after Jiang Luo fed him the last mouthful of porridge, he got up and wiped the corners of his mouth naturally, and helped him to lie down again: "You can rest here to heal your injuries , there is only my family living near this grove, so you don’t have to worry about anything.”

After explaining everything, he turned around and went to the table, absent-mindedly eating his own bowl of porridge.

Qin Mu squinted at Jiang Luo, and pursed his lips: "Ye Lan, right?"

Jiang Luo turned to look at him.

Being stared at by him suddenly, Qin Mu felt that the wounds all over his body were tingling like ants crawling, he wanted to twist but he didn't dare to move because of what he just said, so he tried not to look at him: "Why did you save me? "

Jiang Luo squinted his eyes: "I can't do nothing about it. Since I've been saved, I'll just be a good person and do it to the end." He thought for a while and added, "Anyway, my family has no labor force. Since you have temporarily lost your memory , then stay at my house and help me now."

It stands to reason that when a small family in a mountain village sees such a serious injury on his body, even if they don't report to the police, they will pay attention to keeping away from causing trouble to the upper body. Just like this, Da Lala brought it home. Qin Mu should have suspected that there must be a monster if there is an abnormality, but he just froze for a moment when he heard the words, and immediately nodded impatiently, agreeing as if he was afraid that the person in front of him would regret it: "Okay."

Jiang Luo saw that his spirit was slowly recovering, and his lips were slowly dyed red and watery after drinking the hot porridge. His heart felt more at ease, and his back that had been tense all the time relaxed: "Don't worry, just take care of yourself and take care of your body first. .”

Adhering to the belief that even if he doesn't do anything, he will naturally become familiar with Qin Mu, Jiang Luo didn't deliberately warm up, but still took care of Qin Mu with all his heart.

Qin Mu was injured and couldn't move freely, no matter what he did, he often needed his help.His body is weak and his strength is not great, and he often gets sweaty all over his body, and his forehead is full of steam.

Seeing that Jiang Luoguang was so out of breath even when he was supporting himself to sleep, Qin Mu glanced at the well-developed biceps in his hands, and said embarrassedly, "I'm really bothering you."

Jiang Luo shook his head, slapped his cheeks twice with his hand like a fan, panting heavily, and wanted to answer his words: "It's okay."

Qin Mu looked at his rising and falling chest, then at the bright red mouth, and the delicate white face that was still dripping with sweat, and felt his blood surge up, and his brain was hot.

Jiang Luo's eyes paused slightly, and he stared closely at his biceps in surprise for a while, then asked anxiously: "Why are you bleeding again, did I accidentally touch something just now, why don't you tell me if you hurt?" Yeah, I'll give you some more medicine."

Although Qin Mu has lost his memory, he still has common sense. Seeing the person in front of him getting closer and closer, with a small face almost lying on his body, Qin Mu moved his body in a panic, trying to close his legs, Being directly pressed by the other party again, there was a scorching heat rising there, and the whole meridians were crisp|crisp|itchy, and the loneliness was unbearable.

He explained in a panic, his tongue was stumbling: "I, I'm fine, I don't need to take medicine."

Jiang Luo heard the tone sound familiar, looked up and saw that his neck was red, and said in a daze, "Are you shy?" He forgot that from this person's point of view, he should only be regarded A person of the opposite sex who still has a good impression when they meet for the first time.

Qin Mu stared at Jiang Luo, unable to even speak.

Jiang Luo shrugged his shoulders: "You don't have to be embarrassed. When I brought you back, you were covered in wounds and blood. I was the one who scrubbed and applied medicine for you before. You have read everything you should see. You are a man anyway. , not at a disadvantage."

Qin Mu looked at Jiang Luo with his mouth wide open as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt.

Just, it's because, it's a man, so it can't be done!

Does this person have the concept of fortification? Does this happen no matter who he picks up?

Qin Mu felt a little bitterness in his heart. The porridge he drank just now was as sticky/thick as glue, and his irritated stomach felt a little uncomfortable.

The sky was getting dark gradually, and the draft was blowing, and it was still slightly cool.Jiang Luo was covered in sweat, and his clothes were tightly stuck to his body. After he breathed a sigh of relief, he felt even more sticky and embarrassing. He picked up the used bowls and chopsticks, and went straight out the door. Before leaving, he turned around and said, "You should rest first. , I'll take a shower next door, call me if anything happens."

It was as if a heat wave was rushing towards his face, Qin Mu's face was hot/hot, and suddenly a blurry figure flashed in his mind, first from the back, and finally facing himself with his clothes panicked.

Following the memories, the eyes slowly moved up, and it was Ye Lan's face, and the cloth wrapped around Qin Mu's body became even more wet.

Jiang Luo panicked: "...Why are you bleeding so fast?!"

*****

In this way, Qin Mu lived in Ye's house.

After Ye Lan's parents passed away, Ye Lan had to clean the house diligently every day, creating the illusion that her parents were just away from home, so Jiang Luo slept directly in Ye Lan's parents' room.

During Qin Mu's recovery, Jiang Luo tried everything he had never done before.I get up early to wash rice, wash vegetables and cook, and even go to the woods to dig wild vegetables and pick mushrooms. I even boil water and wash clothes by myself, absolutely unambiguous.

It's rare for the system to see him so hardworking. While fighting with his teammates, he still didn't forget to tease him: "You are quite suitable for this world now."

Jiang Luo was busy making medicine, and had to take time to look at the porridge being cooked on the stove, so he didn't have time to pay attention to it.

During this period of time, he had to repeat these boring things almost every day, and he could reproduce them with his eyes closed, but he still tried to do better.

The system continued on its own, "It really looks like a little daughter-in-law in ancient times."

Jiang Luo still didn't speak, the system shook his head and lamented the greatness of love, and immediately immersed himself in the game.

When Jiang Luo returned to the room, Qin Mu had already got out of bed and was slowly practicing walking while leaning on the wall.

Jiang Luo took a look, put the tray in his hand on the table, and reminded him: "Be careful, your legs will become weak if you lie down for too long."

Qin Mu, who was walking well at first, heard his words, stumbled on his right foot and almost fell to the ground, so frightened that Jiang Luo, who was arranging the dishes behind him, almost dropped the bowl in his hand, seeing him struggling to hold on to the wall Then he let out a breath, and his eyes were angry: "I told you to slow down, what are you in a hurry for?"

Seeing his worried appearance, Qin Mu shook his head with a smile on his lips: "It's okay, I'm supporting the wall."

Jiang Luo snorted coldly, and the bowl in his hand slammed onto the table: "Really?"

Qin Mu rubbed his nose, and sat down at the table awkwardly, without taking the bowl, just looked at Jiang Luo pitifully.

Jiang Luo originally had a straight face, but he couldn't hold back his anger when he acted like a baby. After all, he was the one who took care of the patient for so long. He sat down on the stool and said dryly, "I'm out of money. If you If something happens to the wound, wouldn’t my previous efforts be in vain.”

The smile on Qin Mu's face suddenly froze, and his expression was slightly distressed.

Jiang Luo glanced at him, lowered his head and took a mouthful of rice: "I'm just joking with you, I won't make my family feel bad just because I saved you."

Qin Mu looked at the only plate of blanched vegetables and fried mushrooms on the table, his eyes flickered, his lips moved, he wanted to say something but finally swallowed it.

Jiang Luo: "Hurry up, drink the medicine after eating, go to work in the field early, maybe next year you can eat the food you grow at home."

Qin Mu coughed lightly, lowered his head, picked up his rice bowl and took a big mouthful of porridge: "Didn't you farm the land before?"

I didn't farm the land, and I didn't go out to work, so where did I get the income from?

Jiang Luo blinked his eyes: "There is some land, but I am not in good health. After my parents passed away, the land was abandoned."

Qin Mu looked at his thin body and muttered, "How can you do hard work?"

"Huh?" Jiang Luo frowned and asked a question.

Qin Mu covered most of his flushed cheeks with a bowl in a panic: "It's okay, I'll just farm the land in the future."

Jiang Luo nodded, acquiesced that what he said was correct, and began to eat porridge with a snort.

After eating, Jiang Luo habitually began to clean up the bowls and chopsticks. Qin Mu pressed his hand and raised his face in doubt.

Qin Mu quickly withdrew his hand, turned his face and said unnaturally, "I'll do it."

Jiang Luo still lowered his head to tidy up: "You go back to bed / go to rest, don't move around if you are injured."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Qin Mu quickly grabbed his sleeve, puffing out his chest to prove his words.

He was wearing Ye Lan's father's clothes, because the chest muscles were strong and well developed, and the clothes might be torn at any time if he moved casually. It was even more obvious when he stood up like this, the chest muscles | tensed.

Jiang Luo froze for a moment, then subconsciously took two steps back.

Qin Mu's swarthy cheeks also quickly turned red. He turned his head away from looking at Jiang Luo, and immediately grabbed the tray and strode out, holding his head high and chest out, not like he was in a coma and almost died a few days ago.

He grinned slightly, took a breath and sat back down again.

The system looked at his smiling face for the first time in half a month: "I said you'll be fine, Qin Mu's injuries are equivalent to a small knife on your chest twice, although the blood loss seems pretty good Terrible, but it healed itself in a few days."

The system thought it had made a good analogy, but it didn't expect that Jiang Luo's expression not only didn't ease, but even turned cold two or three points.

After thinking about it, the system didn't know what I said wrong, so it ran away immediately. Since the two of them are fine, then I should go play games by myself.

At night, Qin Mu stood at the door and looked at the shining stars in the night sky. He frowned and began to think.

Who is he, and where did he come from, but his mind is blank, and it really doesn't matter at all.

The faint flickering light from the next door broke into the corner of his eyes without warning, Qin Mu supported the courtyard wall and slowly moved to the door of the next door, and knocked lightly three times.

A stack of rice paper was spread out in front of the table, Jiang Luo put down the brush in his hand, opened the door, looked at Qin Mu who was leaning against the door frame with a slightly pale face and frowning, glanced in to make way: "Come in. "

Qin Mu hesitated for a moment with a straight face, opened his mouth and walked inside without saying anything.

Jiang Luo stretched out his hand and supported Qin Mu naturally: "What do you want me to do at such a late hour?"

Qin Mu paused, causing Jiang Luo to turn his head to look at him, and said in a panic, "No, I just see that the light in this room is still on."

Jiang Luo looked up at him, with emotions in his eyes that Qin Mu couldn't understand, and without waiting for him to study carefully, he helped him to sit at the table, poured a cup of tea for him and put it in front of him: "It's still a few minutes away. The booklet is not finished."

Qin Mu tilted his head for a glance, then looked away, his lips moved: "Are you short of money recently?"

He recovered well. Although he didn't need to use a lot of wound medicine, even the taste of the medicine he drank every day had changed, but Qin Mu guessed that these medicines should still be quite expensive. His eyes fell on Jiang Luo's casually rolled up On the jet-black hair.

Two days ago, there was still a green jade hairpin there, but since yesterday, the position of that jade hairpin has been replaced by a wooden hairpin.

Jiang Luo knew that he was a blank slate now, and he was especially afraid of causing trouble to others, so he was not in a hurry to defend himself, but only slowly drank a bowl of tea before opening his mouth: "It's not recently, it's because I've been short of money, and this is my job. "

Qin Mu opened his mouth: "But I haven't seen you do it before."

Jiang Luo gathered the papers together and put them away: "Because I had to take care of you two days ago, I didn't have time to transcribe it, so I just took it out and wrote it together today."

Qin Mu touched his hot face and said, "I'll be in good health in two days, and I can start farming."

Jiang Luo burst out laughing.

Qin Mu was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled foolishly.

Jiang Luo said: "Do you think that if you plant the fields today, you will be able to grow food tomorrow?"

Qin Mu scratched his head. He still knew this common sense, so he couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Is there no money in the house?" His eyes wandered back and forth on the top of Jiang Luo's head. Jiang Luo seemed to have sensed it, and reached out to touch it. The wooden hairpin on the head smiled and asked: "How is it? Does it look good? I made it myself."

It was made by Ye Lan. The jade hairpin was a relic of Ye Lan's mother. He had no choice but to take it to a pawn shop and exchange it for food stamps for nearly a month. He will only redeem it when he has money. .

Qin Mu also stretched out his hand to touch it in a strange way, staring straight at Jiang Luo's face, and said softly, "It looks good."

Jiang Luo raised his face halfway, his exquisite smiling face was even more hazy under the dim light, revealing a sense of delicate beauty, he said, "I still look better with hairpins."

"You look good." Qin Mu's eyes were slightly blurred, and when he blurted out these words, he suddenly came back to his senses, and backed away in a panic: "Sorry, I, I was rude."

He stood up and was about to run in a panic, but Jiang Luo grabbed his sleeves and didn't dare to turn his head back. He asked in a trembling voice, "Yes, what's more, what's the matter?"

Jiang Luo smiled, and his tone was a little frivolous: "It's obvious that you came to me, but you asked me what's the matter instead?"

Qin Mu was so panicked that he almost bit the tip of his tongue: "I, I just, came to see you."

Jiang Luo walked around in front of him, stood on tiptoe and approached him and asked, "Look at me? What am I doing?"

Qin Mu's eyes dodged, his eyes fell on the corner of the table, and his fingers pinched his tiger's mouth vigorously, trying to stay awake: "No, I just saw that you haven't slept yet,"

Jiang Luo nodded, bent his head and asked with interest, "So what if you didn't sleep, so what if you slept?"

Qin Mu couldn't answer for a while, turned his head and glanced at the bright moonlight outside the window, and said in a calm voice, "It's getting late, go to rest early."

Jiang Luo nodded slightly. From Qin Mu's angle, he could see his full and smooth forehead. Hearing this, he glanced at him and said softly, "You don't have a name yet."

Qin Mu's back suddenly froze, the room only lived in the two of them, as long as Ye Lan opened his mouth, he knew he was calling him again, but——

He paused, looked at the rice paper on the table again, and shook his head: "I don't remember the name, why don't you give me one."

Jiang Luo nodded, really thought about it for a while, and raised his face to ask for his opinion: "This is Shuangye Town, so your surname is Ye like mine, I picked you up in the north of the grove, and your name is Ye Bei ?”

"Not good." Qin Mu blurted out, almost losing his tongue, nodded and met Jiang Luo's surprised gaze, hesitating, "Why don't you change it."

Jiang Luo tilted his head slightly: "Ye Bei is pretty good, what, why do you want to change? Don't you like it?"

Don't like it, especially don't like it.

Ye Lan, Ye Lan, if you read it too fast, it is Ye Nan. One is in the south, how can the other be in the north? Qin Mu clenched his fists tightly.

Jiang Luo thought it sounded good, simple and convenient but easy to remember, and tugged at his arm: "I think it's okay, why is it not, so tell me, what do you want to call it?"

Jiang Luo raised his face slightly, and was so close to him that he could even see the tiny fluff on the opponent's face. Qin Mu's heart suddenly throbbed violently, and then he ran wildly like a wild horse that had run loose. stand up.

He stretched out his hand to cover the chest that was about to be pierced, gave Jiang Luo a flustered look, and immediately turned and fled.

"Then call Ye Bei, I can do it."

As long as he took it, Qin Mu didn't care, whether it was in the south or the north, if Ye Lan saved his life, then his life will be Ye Lan's.

Qin Mu walked too hastily, knocking down the stool at his feet and making a bang.

Qin Mu naturally heard it too. He turned his head and glanced at Jiang Luo who was still in a daze and didn't recover. He hurriedly set up the stool but left a sentence that it's too late to go to bed early, and rushed out the door.

Looking at the back of him fleeing in embarrassment, Jiang Luo showed a relaxed and comfortable smile.

With such smooth movements, it seems that the body is almost completely recovered.