The Good Wife of Transmigration is Difficult

Li Feng felt like he was fast-forwarding the past two+ years of his life. He "saw" that he led General Xue to escape from the encirclement in the last battle on the battlefield, but suddenly a team of heavy cavalry came out from behind. .

In order to protect the general, he had no choice but to catch the attacking spear with his body, his head hurt and he woke up suddenly.

When I opened my eyes, I found that I was lying on the bed, and someone was guarding me by the bed, dozing there, looking around, this low thatched hut did not seem to be owned by the border military camp, where did I go?

After Wu Hui sorted out Li Feng with spiritual power, he felt quite exhausted. Watching Li Feng whose complexion gradually improved but hadn't woken up yet, Wu Hui's spirit, which had finally calmed down, was even more exhausted. position, he slowly dozed off.

Suddenly, he felt movement on the bed, and Wu Hui, who was only in a light sleep, woke up quickly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Li Feng standing up straight and looking around.

Wu Hui said in surprise, "Are you awake? Are you thirsty? Shall I boil some hot water for you?"

Interrupted by the voice, Li Feng began to look directly at the person who spoke in front of him. The other person was actually a little brother, who should be younger than himself. Looking thin and small, his eyes were a little red, as if he had just cried.

Li Feng was sure that he didn't know the person in front of him. When he woke up, the place he was in was very unfamiliar, and the nurse in front of him didn't know him. When will there be a little brother in the army to take care of the wounded?Don't all the comrades in the army take care of each other for a while when the other is injured?

But speaking of being injured, he raised his head and touched his wound, and when he touched it, there was not even a wound! Although there was a little pain inside, but judging from his many years of martial arts experience, this pain was more like a wound recovering The sting is not a real pain.

Seeing him touching the back of his head, Wu Hui became even more anxious. He stepped forward and pulled his arm and asked, "Does the back of the head still hurt? Do you want me to check it again? Could it be the previous... force collision?" The consequences have not been eliminated?"

Being held by a young brother, Li Feng was very conflicted. The education he had received and his cultivation told him that he should quickly let go of the other party's hand. No matter whether the other party was married or unmarried, it would be difficult to hold his own hand. It's not suitable, but his subconscious mind prevents him from doing so, and instead hopes that the other party will hold on longer.

In the end, instinct overcame reason. He just lowered his head and his ears were a little red, but his hands were still held by those thin hands and did not break free.

Wu Hui looked at him with his head down, thinking that he had acquiesced to his proposal just now, and a trace of spiritual power penetrated into his palm, and then began to explore along the meridians.

After the spiritual power invaded his body, Li Feng accepted it subconsciously, and then realized something was wrong, how could he let the strange power enter his body?What about my previous vigilance?

He distributed his internal energy from his dantian, and originally wanted to directly force out the strange force that the other party had entered into his body, but he changed his mind when he was in front of him, and stepped forward to entangle him like a clingy puppy, slowly making fun of him. Wrapping that power out of his body, even when the opponent's power withdrew, his fingertips trembled a few times with regret.

Wu Hui didn't expect that his investigation hadn't started much yet, and he was forced to retreat by the other party. Although the method was very sticky, he couldn't ignore the facts and results. What's wrong with the idiot?Wu Hui has always been a vigorous and resolute person. With doubts, it seems that something is wrong since the other party woke up just now, but he was dazzled by the surprise. Thinking about it now, there are many suspicious things just now. It is normal to ask at this time. He opened his mouth and said, "Stupid boy, raise your head, look into my eyes, and tell me who you are?"

Wu Hui had a bold guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to believe it.

Stupid guy?What kind of weird name is this? This little brother doesn’t look like the kind of character who likes to joke with others. Why did he give himself such a nickname? Although he resisted this name very much in his heart, he still followed this little brother’s name. Brother's instructions raised his head, looked at the other party's bright eyes and said: "My name is Li Mingfeng, Muzi Li, Feng of Daofeng."

As he answered, his eyes fixed on the other person's eyes and his heart beat a lot faster, but he found that after he answered, the little brother's figure shook, and his eyes seemed a little sad.

He panicked instantly, for some reason, he didn't want to see such a sad expression appear in the eyes of the person in front of him.

Wu Hui looked into his slightly sharp eyes, and listened to his stern answer, his inner guess was almost confirmed, but he still persisted in asking: "Do you know what year it is? Who am I? "

Li Feng answered even more neatly: "This year is the second and seventh year of Yuanshun, you are...you are the kind-hearted brother invited by General Xue to take care of me?"

Yuanshun is the year name of the current emperor of Daqi. This year is the 28th year of Yuanshun. Wu Hui smiled sadly, let go of his hand, and said: "You finally woke up, but you forgot. Forget it, even if you remember a little After all, it’s not him, my big fool will never come back..."

As he spoke, tears fell from his eyes. Li Feng listened to the other party's nonsensical words and didn't understand why. Wouldn't it be good if he woke up?Who is the "he" that the little brother refers to?

Inexplicably, Li Feng felt that he was a little jealous of the person this little brother was talking about, he was crying for that person, and wanted to reach out his hand to wipe away the tears for the other person, but he stretched his hand in mid-air, but found that the other person turned his head away.

Li Feng withdrew his outstretched hand in embarrassment. In order to ease the complicated and embarrassing situation in front of him, he asked, "Does this little brother know where this place is in Dangyang? How far is it from the frontier camp?"

Wu Hui raised his head and replied coldly: "This is not Dangyang in the west, but Lijia Village in Guangde, which is at least a thousand miles away from the frontier camp."

"What? You said this place is Guangde? My hometown is Lijia Village? When did I come back? Where is this house?" Li Feng was shocked by the news. Returning home from Dangyang, it was as if he didn't understand why his wound seemed to disappear.

"The house here is naturally your home." Wu Hui mentioned in a timely manner.

Li Feng looked around carefully again. Compared with his memory, the furnishings in the house have changed a lot, but they are generally the same as in his memory. In the army in the western region, for many years he dreamed of returning to his hometown, and all he missed was this small hut. After I really came back, I didn't recognize it. Is it true that I have been away for too long?

"This is my home, so what about you?" Li Feng asked Wu Hui's identity with a strange attitude. Since this is home, the little brother in front of him must not be the kindness General Xue invited to take care of him. Brother, judging from his various performances just now, he may have some connections with himself.

Judging from all of this, I must have lost some important memories, and those memories must be able to give me the answer.

"Me? I'm just an anonymous little brother. General Xiao Li doesn't need to know." After speaking, he left the room straight away.

Li Feng wanted to stretch out his hand to keep the other party, but he opened his mouth several times but didn't know what to say. He didn't even know the other party's name, so what position did he have to stop him?

Wu Hui went out of the room, leaning against the door frame, and slowly slid on the threshold. He was glad that he didn't say anything worse just now, and the other party's amnesia recovered, but he lost the stupid memory of more than a year Forget it, maybe that memory is a blemish in his life, it's the one he doesn't want to remember the most, so he will forget it?

I have only been married to him for a month, so what position do I have to blame him?He was sad because the foolish person who would like him wholeheartedly would never come back again.

Is this love that is going to end without a problem before it even started? Is God fooling me or testing me? In the past twenty years, the first love is like an unripe fruit, which may taste sour and sweet at the beginning. After all, it is bitter.

When was it, the silly big man, that love was deeply rooted in his heart, but he didn't know it at all?If I had confessed my love earlier, would there have been a different ending?

The love in his heart, the remorse turned into tears and stayed again. He used to firmly believe that "a man does not cry lightly", but today he understands the second half of the sentence "just not to the point of sadness". Crying for love is not Be cowardly.

Suddenly a cloth towel was passed over his shoulder, and a familiar voice said fluent words that he had never heard before: "Don't be sad, just wipe away your tears." Li Feng did not know when, but he was standing behind him.

"Thank you." Wu Hui took the cloth towel and wiped his eyes, "I was blinded by the wind just now, but thank you very much." Wu Hui lowered his head and said in a muffled voice.

Li Feng seemed to feel his sadness and embarrassment, but he couldn't solve any problems by being here, and he seemed to be one of the root causes. At this time, it's better not to dangle in front of him.

Coincidentally, I haven't seen the village in my hometown for a long time, and I haven't seen the familiar people in the village for a long time. He said directly: "I'll go out and have a look, and come back later." It seemed to be asking the leader for instructions and reporting Wu Hui replied with a low "um". He crossed the threshold and looked at the little brother who was still bowing his head. Give him a solid shoulder to lean on.

But he didn't step forward after all, let's figure out what's going on before we talk, otherwise what's the difference between what he did and being a hooligan?

After leaving the courtyard gate, looking at the obviously old fence and the low hut, Li Feng felt uncomfortable walking along the alleys in the village, seeing many strange people coming and going in the village. The faces have also added a lot of new life. Some of those people in memory have already turned frosty, and they can't help feeling the power of the passage of time.

Some of the people were in a hurry, some were wandering, and most of them ignored or sympathized with him. It seemed that he had forgotten something important. Following the route in his memory, he found the villager. A large courtyard knocked on the door of this family.

□Author’s Gossip: Today’s update is a bit late, I’ve been helping my roommate pack things, sorry