"Shengsheng, I'd better do it myself."

Xiaoman said a little embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, Fu Hansheng looked at her teasingly at this time.

"Manman actually still has strength?"

Yesterday he worked until midnight.

Xiaoman's face suddenly turned red.

She was indeed sore and weak now and didn't want to move at all.

Fu Hansheng smiled and fed the noodles to Xiaoman bit by bit.

Xiaoman finally finished all the noodles with a red face.

"Manman, you should have a good rest today, I will be there with my father."

Xiaoman buried his head in the quilt and made a very soft reply.

After the man left, Xiaoman poked his head out from under the quilt, with the blush still lingering on his pretty face.

She felt that Shengsheng was no longer as silly as before, but instead gave her a very reassuring feeling.

Thinking of the man's actions just now, Xiaoman's heart felt a little sweet again.

_

When Fu Hansheng came out of the room, Xiaoman's father was cleaning up the courtyard.

He quickly walked forward and helped him clean up.

"Abba."

Xiaoman's father looked at Fu Hansheng with a smile: "Ah Sheng, why don't you spend more time with Manman?"

Fu Hansheng showed a shy smile: "Manman is resting."

Xiaoman's father smiled, then patted Fu Hansheng on the shoulder: "A Sheng, you have to work hard, I still want to take care of the baby for you."

Hearing this, the expression on Fu Hansheng's face became shy again.

"Abba, I will work hard."

……

Time flies so fast, a week has passed in the blink of an eye.

The memory in Fu Hansheng's mind is still a little fuzzy, but apart from his identity, he has other memories, and he has a rough idea in his mind.

Qingshui Village was indeed completely different from the place he had lived before.

"really?"

Xiaoman was lying on the bed, his beautiful pupils showing a little surprise and curiosity.

The white and tender feet kept dangling on the edge of the bed, and the bright red rope at the ankle was extremely obvious.

Fu Hansheng was telling Xiaoman about things in the city.

Fu Hansheng nodded.

Xiaoman couldn't help lowering her eyes, recalling the scene she and her father saw last time in the city.

The city is nothing like Qingshui Village.

"Shengsheng, do you miss home?"

Xiaoman suddenly asked.

Fu Hansheng lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment.

To be honest, before he had no memory, he only had Xiaoman and Abba in his mind. Now that his memory is recovering, the images of his parents in his mind are becoming clearer and clearer. How could he not think about it?

Xiaoman looked at the man who was a little depressed and couldn't help but climb on the man's back from behind.

"Shengsheng, why don't I accompany you to the city to find your home tomorrow?"

The man's body stiffened, and then he hugged the girl comfortingly: "Manman, aren't you afraid that I won't want you after I find a home?"

Xiaoman raised his head firmly: "No, because I believe in Shengsheng."

"No matter what Shengsheng wants to do, I will be with you."

The girl's voice was firm and persistent, making the man's heart beat at an abnormal frequency.

He hugged the girl tightly: "Okay."

_

The next day, after Fu Hansheng and Xiaoman explained the situation to Abba, Abba just sighed and finally agreed.

"Asheng, Xiaoman has almost never touched the outside world. You must take good care of Manman."

Fu Hansheng nodded: "Abba, don't worry, I will take good care of Manman."

Listening to the man's promise, Abba breathed a sigh of relief.

"You go."

After the two said goodbye to their father, they walked directly out of Qingshui Village.

The terrain of Qingshui Village is steep and the mountain road is steep. It took Fu Hansheng and Xiaoman three days to reach the foot of the mountain.

And it is a long way from the foot of the mountain to the city.

Fu Hansheng stared at the deserted road and couldn't help but sigh.

A remote place like Qingshui Village is probably not even visited by cars.

They could only walk such a long distance on foot.

"Manman, can you still hold on?"

Fu Hansheng looked at Xiaoman beside him worriedly.

Traveling for several days and nights had made the two of them exhausted, and both of them had tired expressions on their faces at this moment.

Xiaoman nodded: "Shengsheng, it's okay, I can still hold on."

Just looking at Xiaoman's tired look, Fu Hansheng knew that Xiaoman had reached his limit.

"Manman, let's not rush today and have a good rest."

Fu Hansheng took off Xiaoman's shoes and looked at the scars on them with distress.

"Shengsheng, I'm fine."

Xiaoman comforted.

The two ate dry food and made do with each other all night long.

Fu Hansheng never thought that he would be in such a miserable state in his lifetime.

Early the next morning, the two continued on their way, but this time they were overly lucky.

We actually came across a tractor.

Xiaoman was a little surprised when he saw the appearance of the cart. After all, there were only ox carts in Qingshui Village.

Fu Hansheng explained to Xiaoman carefully, and Xiaoman finally let go of his guard.

At the same time, the driver of the tractor-trailer stared at the two people with a strange expression.

"Hey, where are you from?"

The driver was a little surprised that someone appeared out of nowhere in such a remote place.

Fu Hansheng protected Xiaoman behind him while he stepped forward to talk to the man.

"Qingshui Village?"

The driver looked stunned.

"There is actually a village in this remote place?!"

Moreover, the two people's clothes are also extremely shabby, as if they were from the decades.

Fu Hansheng nodded.

"We want to go into the city now. Could you please give us a ride?"

The driver looked up at Fu Hansheng again. This man looked like he was from the city.

However, he finally agreed.

During the conversation, the driver was surprised that there was such a remote place as Qingshui Village. After hearing that it was almost isolated from the world, he felt even more unbelievable.

"Isolated from the world?!"

"Dear me, how do you survive?"

Fu Hansheng patiently explained to the driver.

"Brother, you are not from that village, are you?"

During the conversation, the driver couldn't help but ask.

From the conversation of the man in front of him, he could tell that he didn't look like someone from an isolated village.

After all, how could someone in an isolated village know so much?

Fu Hansheng just nodded slightly.

The driver suddenly showed a sympathetic look.

In his opinion, people of Fu Hansheng's age definitely did not go to that village voluntarily. The only possibility was that they were abducted and trafficked.

He had heard that some ancient villages were in short supply of men.

Now that I want to go to the city, I definitely want to leave the village.

The driver looked at Xiaoman on the side again, and had already imagined a big scene in his mind.

It seems that this man should have coaxed his wife to come out.

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