"The last time I went to the palace to see your aunt, your aunt asked me a lot about you."

"From her words, it can be seen that she likes you very much and has been paying attention to you."

"The queen, your cousin-in-law, is sick."

"And I've been sick for a long time."

"I have taken all the good medicines in the world, but I have never felt better. The saintess of the Black Lotus Sect divined the fate of our Southern Barbarians. The phoenix star shifted and the harem changed hands," the woman said.

"Ah?" Ah Jin was stunned.

"What... does this mean?" she asked.

The woman's eyes suddenly became deep. When she looked at Ah Jin, what she wanted to convey in her eyes made Ah Jin understand instantly.

Ah Jin's expression suddenly became a little complicated.

Auntie...want me to marry my cousin and become the Queen of the Southern Barbarians?

The Nanman's imperial palace is filled with glory and wealth.

Ah Jin's mind suddenly drifted away...

Knowing that her daughter was Mo Ruomu, the woman stood aside and looked at her daughter's appearance, and her anxious heart suddenly dropped.

The door to the room opened, and the witch doctor and Atuo came out together.

Ah Jin came to his senses and immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Witch doctor, how is he? Is his injury serious? Have you remembered who he is?" Ah Jin asked in a low voice.

The witch doctor said, "Miss, I checked him carefully. Except for a few minor skin injuries, there is nothing serious."

"Given the pain I experienced when I sat up before, I guess it was caused by the contraction of my skin, muscles, and veins after walking for a long distance."

"I prescribed some soothing herbs and added them to the bath water when I took a bath. After three to five days of conditioning, I could return to normal," the witch doctor said carefully.

Ah Jin nodded repeatedly: "It's okay, that's fine. Has he remembered who he is now?"

The witch doctor shook his head: "In this case, it may be a brain problem."

"The brain is the spiritual place of a person. If there is a problem here, it will be difficult to solve it in a short time."

"If I can't remember, I must be suffering from amnesia."

"Amnesia?" Ah Jin was stunned.

"Can it be cured?" she asked again.

The witch doctor hesitated and said, "It's difficult to cure."

"But Miss, please allow me to go back and read some medical books and think about it again?"

Ah Jin waved his hand impatiently: "You go first!"

Then, Ah Jin asked Atuo: "What's his condition now?"

Atuo said: "Asleep."

A Jin nodded: "When he wakes up, you will teach him our Southern Barbarian language and tell him the rules of our Gaoshan tribe."

"yes!"

"Get down!"

…

In the house, the man on the bed has fallen asleep.

Ah Jin stood by the bed and watched for a while, but was finally taken away by the woman.

"You must keep in mind what grandma told you. This man from Daqi does not belong to you!" the woman said.

Ah Jin nodded obediently: "Mom, don't worry, my daughter knows what to do."

The woman said: "Well, when your father comes back in a few days, we will let him decide how to deal with this Daqi man. Maybe..."

"What's wrong?" Ah Jin asked.

"Maybe it's a spy who sneaked into our southern barbarians, so I have to leave it to your father to deal with it!" the woman finally said.

Ah Jin didn't refute, lowered his head and walked.

I heard that all the ladies in the upper class have a few faces at home, right?

They can do it, why can't I?

Amnesia...

It seems better to have amnesia. It's like a blank piece of paper. You can draw whatever you want on it!

Thinking of this, the corners of Ah Jin's lips curved up with a hint of determination.

Ah Hao went out to find out more news when it was still dark.

Yang Ruoqing's arrangement today is to help Ah Hao Niang dig potatoes in the field behind the village.

Potatoes are the most common food for villagers in the village, equivalent to rice and wheat.

"The weather in the mountains is not very good this year, and the potato harvest is not as good as in previous years,"

In the field, Ahao Niang was digging potatoes with her back hunched over and talking to Yang Ruoqing beside her.

"But, as long as we keep our stomachs tight and Ahao hunts the prey, we two can live a good life."

"It's a bit difficult for Ah Hao to marry a wife."

"But, don't worry about it in the future. His uncle brought six taels of silver, which is enough to marry two wives in this mountain!"

Ahao Niang always speaks and does things right. When talking about future plans, the woman looks very hopeful.

Yang Ruoqing listened attentively and did not let go of her work.

"Brother Ahao is twenty, has he never mentioned his wife before?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Ahao's mother paused for a moment, "Ahao once had a daughter-in-law."

"That girl was pregnant with our Ahao's baby, but later they thought our family was poor and they broke up."

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

Earlier, didn’t Ah Hao’s mother say that it was difficult for Ah Hao to find a wife? Why did she suddenly...

Ahao Niang seemed to notice Yang Ruoqing's surprise, and quickly added: "I didn't get married, it was our Ahao who went to a girl to get married."

"Walking marriage?" Yang Ruoqing was even more surprised.

Ahao Niang said: "The Gaoshan people don't have that custom, but the Bu people on the other side of a few mountains have a tradition of walking marriage."

"When we, Ahao, were seventeen years old, we met a girl from the Bu tribe while attending a fair in the mountains..."

Yang Ruoqing now understood what it meant to "have" a daughter-in-law.

"Since it is a walking marriage, the child belongs to the woman and takes the mother's surname."

"Then why do they still dislike the man's poor conditions?" Yang Ruoqing asked next.

Ahao Niang said: "The child belongs to the woman and will be used for breeding, but they will also ask the man to give a certain amount of money and gifts."

"At that time in our family, Ah Hao's father happened to pass away. We still borrowed money from here and there to pay for medicine when we were sick. How could we have such conditions?"

"The baby was aborted, and the girl ended up getting married to another man. Our Ahao suffered that blow and stopped talking about marriage after that."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"Don't Ah Fang like Brother Ahao? As long as Brother Ahao is willing, he can get married at any time!" she said.

Ahao Niang said: "Don't say Ahao doesn't like Ah Fang, even if he really likes her, I will not agree to this marriage!"

"Why does Ah Fang want to marry our Ah Hao? She wants to drag Ah Hao to her house to be her son-in-law!" Ah Hao's wife said angrily.

"Their family had no sons, they only had a daughter named Afang, and Afang never gave birth to another child."

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was surprised again.

At this moment.

Suddenly, a woman's sharp shout came from behind.

"Aqing!"

Yang Ruoqing paused for a moment, then turned around.

I saw a young woman standing by the edge of the ground, with her hands on her hips, her cheeks bulging, and her eyes staring in this direction.

Isn't this A Fang?
Chapter completed!