The Husband of Time Traveling Is the Best

"My name is... I don't know." The man still couldn't remember what his name was.

Lin Yan: ? ? ?

have no idea?Is there anyone who doesn't know?Is it Phuket Island?

What a strange name.

But the man's next sentence directly dispelled the weird thoughts in Lin Yan's mind, "Who am I?"

"You don't remember who you are? Then do you remember why you appeared on the mountain?" Lin Yan was surprised. He didn't expect that this man's name was not strange, but that he really didn't know his name?

This man lost his memory?

Do you want to be so bloody!

However, such things as time travel can be encountered by him, and it seems that it is not uncommon to meet a bloody man with amnesia, and there are often such plots in novels, usually such a man is the standard protagonist of the novel.

If this man is really the protagonist of the novel, then as the protagonist's savior, wouldn't they have to follow in the future?Such thick thighs are not in vain.

"It may be because you hurt your head. You lost your memory for a short time. Maybe you will recover soon. You still have injuries on your body and you need to rest. Don't think about other things for now." Lin Yan instructed.

The man seemed very obedient, if Lin Yan didn't let him think about it, he really didn't think about anything, but his eyes were still fixed on Lin Yan.

"Go to bed first, I'll make you something to eat." Lin Yan couldn't stand being stared at, he said hastily, and then left the bedroom, otherwise he was afraid that he would lose control.

Staring at him like this is really foul.

So Lin Yan didn't realize that he asked the man to sleep first, but the man really obediently closed his eyes, even though he just woke up from a coma, he wasn't sleepy at all.

When Lin Yan came out of the bedroom, Lin Shu and the others rushed over and looked him up and down. Seeing that his brother was fine, he felt relieved.

Lin Shu: "Brother, is he awake?"

"Well, but I don't remember anything. I will live in our house for a while. Do you agree? If not, I will ask the village chief to make arrangements." Lin Yan discussed with his younger siblings.

When he brought him home, he couldn't discuss it with his younger siblings. After all, the situation was special at that time.

Now that the person is awake, although the situation is special, at least when the injury heals, this man can take care of himself. If he still wants to keep the man, he has to listen to the opinions of his younger siblings. After all, he is not alone in this family human.

"Brother, but he is a man, you can't let him live in your house all the time, let him live with me in the future." Lin Shu said.

Although he is only 13 years old, he knows everything he should know.

"Okay, after he recovers from his injuries, he can move to your room when he can get out of bed." Lin Yan said.

In this world, he was of a different gender from that man, so he really couldn't be allowed to live in his own house for a long time. Although he didn't care about these things, he still had to think about others.

"I'll go get something to eat, and keep your voice down when you're playing in the yard." Lin Yan urged, and then went into the kitchen.

Today I bought a lot of rice noodle oil, Lin Yan was going to cook a pot of thick porridge, steam a pot of steamed buns, and stir-fry some meat dishes, so as to make up for my younger brothers and sisters. It happened that the porridge was also suitable for people who had just woken up after being injured.

Lin Yan's cooking is a kind of enjoyment, and the speed is also fast. Although he was not used to using the big pots and stoves of the farmhouse at first, after so many days, he has become very proficient.

Moreover, the food made in the farm stove has more flavor than the food made with gas stove or natural gas.

"Dinner is ready." Lin Yan called to his younger siblings who were playing in the yard, motioning for them to come over and serve the meal.

Although the porridge is the simplest white porridge, nothing is put in, but the rice grains are distinct, the soup is very thick, and there is a thick layer of rice oil on it, just looking at it makes the mouth water.

The steamed stuffed bun was even fatter, as big as an adult's palm, and after eating one, his stomach would almost bulge out.

What Lin Yan made today was stuffed with wild vegetables and meat. The wild vegetables were left over from before, and the meat was bought today.

"Okay, I'm so tired of pots and pans (brother is amazing)." Lin Ping was still the same as before, like a calf, eating all over his face, stuffing buns in his mouth, and boasting indistinctly elder brother.

Lin Yan couldn't laugh or cry, rubbed his little head, "Eat well, don't talk, be careful of choking."

Lin Shu and Lin Han also had a rare expression of enjoyment.

In the past, because there were many children in the family and little food, in order to feed the two youngest brothers and the injured elder brother, Lin Shu and Lin Han ate very little every time, and they were hungry almost every day. It is rarely full.

But since the elder brother woke up, they ate more and more times, and every meal was delicious. Even when they ate wild vegetables before, the elder brother's cooking was much more delicious than theirs.

Brother is really amazing!

"Eat more, there is still a lot in the pot. Our family's life will gradually get better in the future. You don't need to save any more. When you are growing up, you can eat as much as you can." Lin Yan urged The four younger brothers and sisters are both gratified and sad to see them eating.

The hard times will pass and everything will be fine.

"Brother, eat more too." Lin Shu handed Lin Yan a big bun, and his eyes fell on a small scar on his forehead, which was pushed and knocked by Lin Jiabao. Although the injury healed, it remained. scar.

Lin Yan took good care of his younger brothers and sisters, and then went into the master bedroom with porridge, and saw the man lying on the bed obediently, with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

For a moment, Lin Yan wasn't sure whether the other party closed his eyes and rested his mind, or passed out again.

"Can I open my eyes?" the man asked suddenly.

Lin Yan was startled, and stammered, "Yes, yes."

The man's bright black eyes were revealed again, compared to the deep and sharp eyes of the first time, this time they were much clearer, like a sharp sword being sheathed.

Lin Yan put the porridge beside the bed and said to the man, "Get up and drink some porridge. You haven't eaten for so many days. You can only eat some soft food first. I'll make you other delicious food in a few days." .”

The man sat up with difficulty, took the porridge from Lin Yan and poured it into his mouth so fast that it was too late to stop him.

Lin Yan was taken aback, and hurried forward, with worry on his face, "Why didn't you let it cool down a bit before drinking it all? What if it's hot?"

"You gave it to me." The man looked at Lin Yan innocently, and showed him the empty bowl, expressing that he drank it all.

"I gave it to you and you drank it right away? What if it burns your throat? You have to let it cool down before you can drink it." This is the first time Lin Yan has faced such a situation. The person opposite him didn't know what to do with him for a while. .

"Open your mouth and let me see if it's hot?" In the end, Lin Yan was still worried.

The man opened his mouth obediently, and he didn't look like he was burned. Lin Yan finally felt relieved, and couldn't help feeling in his heart that this man was really not afraid of being scalded. You must know that it was just out of the pot. They were so hot that they couldn't bear it, and the man drank it all at once. If it was a different person, his mouth would be blistered from the heat.

I really don't know where this man came from, or that he is worthy of being the protagonist, the wound is deep enough to survive the bone, and it's okay to drink such hot porridge in a daze.

"Okay, even if you're not afraid of being hot, next time you have to let it cool down before drinking." Lin Yan still couldn't hold back a warning.

"Yeah." The man agreed very readily.

Lin Yan checked the wound again, and found that the wound was recovering well, and the edge of the wound had begun to scab. As long as there was no strenuous exercise, it would not collapse.

"Where are you going?" When Lin Yan was about to go out, the man suddenly grabbed Lin Yan's arm, as if he was afraid that he would leave, he held it tightly and looked nervous.

Lin Yan couldn't help laughing at the boyish appearance of the man, and couldn't help comforting him: "I'm in the yard, you can rest assured here to recuperate."

Although the man didn't want Lin Yan to leave, he let go of his hand obediently, and followed Lin Yan all the time.

When Lin Yan went to the yard, the man looked through the window.

The sales of dried pineapples are unexpectedly good today, which means that this way of making money is open. He hastily packed up the leftover dried pineapples at home and prepared to sell them at the morning market the next morning. , and have to go up the mountain to pick some back.

Although the method of making dried pineapple is not difficult, it is time-consuming. It takes at least two days from slicing to boiling to pressing and drying. The leftovers in the yard are enough to sell tomorrow.

In order not to let the dried pineapple run out of stock, he has to go to the mountain now.

"Brother, I'll go with you." Lin Shu carried the backpack on his back, not giving Lin Yan a chance to refuse.

He failed to go to the market in the morning to set up a stall, and this time he had to help his brother share whatever he said.

Lin Yan didn't refuse, but told Lin Han and his twin brother, and Lin Shu was about to go out, but before they reached the door, they heard a "boom" from the bedroom, like the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Lin Yan realized something, and immediately dropped the basket and ran into the bedroom, and sure enough, he saw the man fell under the bed in a state of embarrassment.

Although the bed was not high enough to be considered a bed, it was still enough for a person who had not recovered from a serious injury.

"Why are you so careless? Hold me, can you still get up?" Lin Yan asked anxiously.

Following Lin Yan's strength, the man climbed up, held Lin Yan's hand tightly with both hands, and just stared at him without saying a word.

"What's the matter? Why did you get out of bed?" Lin Yan asked softly.

"You have to go." The man finally spoke, with obvious grievances in his tone.

Lin Yan was taken aback for a moment, apparently not expecting such a reason.

"I'm not leaving." Lin Yan explained subconsciously.

The man didn't speak again, but he still held on to Lin Yan stubbornly, as if he felt very insecure.