Picked up a Huo Qubing [time travel]

Want to hit Huo Qubing too much.

After all, it is very cruel to kill the psychological support of a delusional patient.

Xu Han thought over and over again, and felt that his head was about to explode due to his contradictory thoughts.

Seeing his hesitation, Huo Qubing knew that he was also out of kindness, so he insisted on asking again:

"Can you help me find the horse?"

Seeing Sweet Potato so persistently, Xu Han felt very helpless, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say:

"There will definitely be in the equestrian club. I have a friend who works in sales at a high-level sports and entertainment club. He should have a relationship in this regard. I'll try to contact you later. Sigh..."

I am afraid of you, I am convinced.You are not a sweet potato, you are God! QQ

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☆、Small test 1

Generally, those who sell various consumer club members have more or less acquaintances in related industries.

Xu Han called that brother, and got good news in a short while, saying that he helped them find a suitable sports and entertainment club, and asked them to go and have a look the next day.

The next day, sunny, eight o'clock in the morning.

Xu Han took Huo Qubing to take the bus and arrived at Huayang Club according to the location told by his friend.

Huayang Club is a comprehensive entertainment large-scale sports club built in 2012. It is located in the suburbs around the third ring road of City B. It covers a large area and has relatively new facilities.

There are a series of outdoor sports competitions and indoor related entertainment items such as golf, horse riding, archery, rock climbing, etc. It is about 30 minutes' drive from the place where Xu Han lives.

The person in charge of receiving Xu Han was a master surnamed Zhao.

Master Zhao is about 45 years old, of medium height, stocky, and plain-looking. He is an old rider with more than 20 years of riding experience.

Now in Huayang Club, he is the person in charge of the horse riding project.Riding coaches and horse workers are under his management.

After Xu Han shook hands with Master Zhao, he took Master Zhao aside while Digua was going to watch the horses in the stable area by himself, and told him about Digua's situation.

After listening to Master Zhao, he frowned and was a little worried:

"Listen to you, you brought this buddy who can't ride a horse?"

Xu Han wiped his forehead, sighed and said:

"Yeah. I'm so worried, but he's too stubborn, and it's useless for me to persuade him. You can definitely help him find a gentler horse later."

Master Zhao nodded and patted Xu Han on the shoulder:

"Okay, don't worry, I'll figure it out. Let's go. There are a few horses here who are very angry. If he accidentally opens the door of the stable, he will be in trouble if he gets kicked. "

When Xu Han heard this, his heart trembled in fright, and he looked worriedly at the figure not far away.

Last time, the sweet potato fell from the horse and was completely brain-dead. If he was kicked by the horse this time, at least at the pace of a broken bone, then this day will really be impossible.

Xu Han, flustered, quickened his pace unconsciously, and followed Master Zhao towards the row of stables.

The horse stables of Huayang Club are already very large. The two rows of simple and spacious stables are more than a hundred meters long, surrounded by lush green lawns, which are neatly maintained.

When Xu Han was talking with Master Zhao, Huo Qubing had already gone to the depths of a long row of stables.

When Master Zhao and Xu Han saw his figure, Huo Qubing was staring at a horse in a daze.

This horse has a dark body, a big head, a short neck, a broad chest and a long mane. It looks ugly, but Huo Qubing knows that it is extremely brave in the battlefield and has a strong vitality.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming towards him, Huo Qubing asked without turning his head:

"Is this a Hun horse?"

Master Zhao was taken aback by the question, but stopped as he wanted to move forward.

Huo Qubing's ancient name for the horse surprised him.

"Do you know this horse? There was such a name in ancient times, but we now call this horse a Mongolian horse."

Master Zhao saw Huo Qubing staring at the Mongolian horse with straight eyes, worried that he would choose this horse.

Although the Mongolian horse is not a well-known breed, and its price is much cheaper than that of European horses, some horse lovers just have a soft spot for it, and love its sturdy body and brave temperament.

Mongolian horses are brave and fierce. It is dangerous for novices who want to learn how to ride a horse. It is really not a good choice.

Master Zhao just wanted to speak to persuade, but saw Huo Qubing turned and left.

Master Zhao was quite strange in his heart, thinking that this kid had a weird personality, and the content of his speech was so jumpy that people couldn't figure out what he meant.

But because of this, Master Zhao suddenly became curious about this kid.

He followed Huo Qubing, who was silent and looking around, and began to observe him carefully.

Master Zhao saw Huo Qubing walk through the stables of Thoroughbred horses, Sanhe horses and Arabian horses one by one, but finally stopped in front of the stable of a dark brown Cabard horse.

Huo Qubing stared at the horse for a while, then turned around and asked Master Zhao politely:

"Can I see the horse?"

Master Zhao was taken aback again, and instead of answering Huo Qubing's question, he turned his head to look at Xu Han, and asked him softly:

"Brother, you really don't understand horses?"

Xu Han was inexplicably asked and was at a loss:

"I probably don't understand. He fell off the horse before taking a few steps. What's the matter?"

Master Zhao touched his chin and shook his head:

"I think he has chosen this cabalde horse. He is very good at picking it. This horse has a gentle personality and a steady pace. It is a very suitable horse for newcomers."

After hearing this, Xu Han was a little dazed.

If Digua himself said that he could ride a horse, Xu Han would not believe it, after all, the previous facts were right in front of him.

But what Master Zhao said was different. As an old expert with more than 20 years of experience in riding and horse farm management, what he said definitely carried weight.

Xu Han narrowed his eyes suspiciously, and suddenly remembered what Huo Qubing said to him at noon yesterday.

【trust me.I really will. 】

Dare to say that Huo Qubing wasn't delusional or trying to show off at that time?

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Master Zhao opened the door of the horse's Ma Peng, Huo Qubing restrained his breath, and slowly approached the tall Kabarde horse a few steps.

The horse was lazily grazing with its head down. Suddenly, when it heard the sound of Ma Peng's door being opened, it unhurriedly raised its head to look at the person passing by. A pair of wet round eyes were hidden by thick long eyelashes. Down, bright and bright.

Its dark brown coat glows with a dark golden luster under the sunlight, shining and very beautiful.

Huo Qubing took two steps closer to it, then stretched out a hand, slowly raised the back of his hand, moved it close to its nose and stopped.

The beautiful cabalde put its nose close, sniffed the back of Huo Qubing's hand, and then snorted lightly.

Master Zhao squinted his eyes and watched Huo Qubing's every move carefully, and became even more suspicious of what Xu Han said before.

The kid was letting the horse get used to his breath.

He stared at Huo Qubing's movements, and asked him softly, "Why did you choose this horse?"

Seeing that the horse had accepted his scent, Huo Qubing raised his other hand, stroked the horse's neck lightly, and said affirmatively, "It should be quite docile."

Master Zhao raised his eyebrows, curious:

"Oh? How did you know that?"

Huo Qubing replied briefly: "Look at the eyes, look at the posture, and look at the bones."

Master Zhao laughed loudly: "Good boy. You are very good at picking. This horse is really suitable for novices to ride."

Huo Qubing turned his head to look at him, with a hint of arrogance in his calm eyes:

"I am not a novice. But my physical strength is not very good now, so I am not suitable for riding a horse that is too strong. This horse is docile and not easily frightened, which is suitable for me now."

The more Master Zhao listened to Huo Qubing, the more interesting he was, especially his determined tone, which made him want to scratch him:

"Oh? Then when you regain your strength, what horse will you choose? That brave Mongolian horse over there, or an Arabian horse that is good at long-distance races? Or a noble thoroughbred horse?"

Huo Qubing didn't answer Master Zhao's question right away, and after thinking about it, he said seriously: "That depends on what I want to do with the horse."

It wasn't until this time that Master Zhao seriously looked at the young man in front of him, and couldn't help admiring him from the bottom of his heart.

Many young lads who came to learn how to ride horses were full of vigor, relying on the presence of equestrian instructors, they were very capricious in choosing horses, and they also liked to show off verbally.

But the one in front of him was different, neither arrogant nor impetuous, facing the provocation implied in his tone just now, he didn't answer at all.

How to speak and how to choose a horse are all based on the objective situation.

A very solid and steady young man.

What Master Zhao didn't know was that Huo Qubing wasn't indifferent to provocations, but that depended on who provoked them and what they were provoking.

From Huo Qubing's point of view, some insignificant provocations were ignored by him, so he simply ignored them.

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The area of ​​the horse racing venue of Huayang Club is not very large, but the layout is relatively complete. It is divided into several large areas: a dedicated track, a practice field, an obstacle course and a grazing field.

The facilities and configuration of this club's horse riding event are already considered to be a large-scale racetrack in City B. Professional racing teams often come to train or hold some semi-professional small competitions.

Although Huo Qubing claimed that he was not a novice, but Master Zhao had never seen the kid in front of him ride a horse, so he didn't know his level. To be cautious, he didn't dare to take it lightly, and operated everything according to the safety rules for novices.

According to Master Zhao's request, Huo Qubing changed into the breeches rented out in the club, put on a helmet and gloves, put on a protective vest, and made all protective preparations.

Only then did Master Zhao lead the horse that Huo Qubing had picked out of Ma Peng to the practice area.

While waiting for Huo Qubing, Xu Han couldn't help opening his eyes wide and showing a silly face when he saw the tall dark brown horse being pulled over by Master Zhao.

Xu Han had never seen a horse in his life, let alone rode one.

He remembered that the last time he saw a horse was more than ten years ago, during a spring outing in junior high school, in a certain playground, he was pushed by his classmates and reluctantly rode once.

The horse looked lazy then, thin and old, and hadn't run much since he had ridden it.

Finally, he was dragged by the horseman and strolled slowly on a lawn twice, which was considered hasty.

This is Xu Han's limited memory of the only time he rode a horse in his life.

But staring at the tall horse with shiny fur and vigorous posture, Xu Han really realized that Huo Qubing was going to ride this horse soon.

The tall cabalde horse stood in front of Xu Han, covering more than half of the sunlight in his sight.

The horse's head turned left and right, the horse's hooves stepped twice, the horse's tail flicked, and the horse's nose was hit loudly. The dark brown mane, which was close to black, was blown by the wind, and it was handsome and full of air.

It turned out that this is the real horse!

Xu Han stared at the horse, which was tens of centimeters taller than him, feeling a little shocked.

It was the first time he had seen such a beautiful and airy horse.

Look at the long legs of this horse, vigorous and full of strength.

Xu Han quietly moved his little thick legs forward, compared the lengths, and then silently retracted them.

Just looking at it with his eyes, Xu Han felt that the horse was about to gallop at any moment.

Sweet Potato will ride it later...

To ride on this horse yourself...

Can Sweet Potato really control this handsome and majestic tall horse?

When Xu Han thought of this, he felt anxious and worried for no reason.

Just when Xu Han was thrown off by the horse and fell to the ground with big bags on his head before he could sit still after getting on his horse...

Huo Qubing walked to the side of the horse calmly, without knowing when, and calmly took the rein.

He was handsome at first, but unfortunately, before he was injured, his aura was too weak, and he was full of inferiority complex, so he was not very conspicuous.

But after he woke up from the coma, both his aura and temperament were completely different from before.

When Xu Han looked at him now, he felt that his demeanor was extraordinarily dazzling.

The young man in front of him had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose and thin lips, and a tall and straight figure. He was dressed in a tailored brown knight uniform, which made him even more heroic.

The morning breeze raised his somewhat long bangs, and the sun's sun shone on his wheat-colored skin, which seemed to have a hazy effect like a layer of filter added.

Seeing the handsome and almost blind Huo Qubing approaching, Xu Han's heart beat faster for no reason.

Next, Xu Han was not calm at all.

He grabbed Master Zhao's sleeve and turned into an octopus:

"Master Zhao, Master Zhao, let me tell you, please hold on to his horse for a while, and don't let him fall off. If something happens to him in my hands, I will definitely be punished." My aunt was unloaded."

Master Zhao was given a headache by Xu Han's sudden outburst of hen guarding the chicks. While pulling down Xu Han's arm that was stuck to him, he comforted him helplessly:

"Don't worry, don't worry, something really happened, we can't get any good here, I will definitely watch out for you."

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☆、Small test 2

Xu Han dragged Master Zhao along for a while, and Huo Qubing over there was already under the bright sunshine. He stepped on the saddle with one foot, crossed the other leg, and sat neatly on the saddle.

In the morning wind that smelled of green grass, a horse neighed.

When Xu Han looked back, he suddenly realized that Sweet Potato had mounted the horse at some point, and started jolting slightly.

This action frightened Xu Han almost out of his body, his two paws clenched tightly, and directly pressed ten red marks on Master Zhao's arm.

"Xiaogua!! Why are you so reckless to start riding! You don't want to die!!"

Xu Han was so anxious that his brow was sweating, he didn't care, he raised his voice and yelled.

In desperation, he called out Huo Qubing's nickname, which he had been complaining about in his heart.

When Huo Qubing heard Xu Han call him his title, he swayed and almost slipped off his horse.

Xu Han saw his body suddenly tilted, his heart skipped a beat, and he almost rolled his eyes and was about to pass out.

He used another force in his hand, and Master Zhao, whose arm was tightly held by him, finally couldn't bear the pain, and howled directly:

"Oh! Let go, let go, let go! It hurts me to death! He hasn't done anything yet, and I'm about to be crushed to death by you!"

Xu Han wished he could cry bitterly, so he wanted to call Huo Qubing back.

"Xiaogua! Come back Xiaogua soon! It's so dangerous!"

There were a few horsemen who were cleaning the stables around. Hearing the name Xu Han called, he looked at the young man on the horse, covered his mouth and hid aside, laughing secretly.

Xu Han didn't care if he lost face or not, even if Huo Qubing had ridden a long distance on his horse, he still hoped to call him back.

Master Zhao took a lot of effort to save his poor arm from Xu Han's claws, hugged it in his arms and rubbed it, but he did not forget to keep his eyes on Huo Qubing's direction.

To be honest, Huo Qubing suddenly rode away, even he was shocked.

But Xu Han had no choice but to pull Tah so tightly that the pain was so painful that he couldn't distract himself from worrying about Huo Qubing.

This time the arm didn't hurt anymore, Master Zhao turned all his attention to Huo Qubing who was riding Xiaodian.

Master Zhao looked at the man's back for a moment, his eyes darkened.

This kid is not lying, he really can ride a horse!

And judging by the chic and calm posture and balance mastery, the riding is quite good!

While rubbing the arm pinched blue by Xu Han, Master Zhao stared at Huo Qubing's direction, following him closely.

Huo Qubing took advantage of the breeze, with his legs clamped tightly to the horse's belly, and holding the rein in his hand, he ran leisurely back and forth for two hours in the training ground.

At present, he feels that his consciousness can be well integrated with this body.

After running a few steps, he quickly regained the sense of balance that his original body had when he was riding a horse.

It's just that my physical strength is not enough, so if I want to fly for a long time, this body may be a bit reluctant.

Don't worry, he still has ten days to recover and practice his physical fitness, which is enough for him to find the state of his previous life.

After bumping for a while, Huo Qubing found the feeling, and the more he rode, the smoother he was.

This long-lost feeling of running on a horse almost reminded him of the distant past, the memory of long-distance raids and battles with his own army in the desert.

Huo Qubing lightly reined in the reins, and the horse turned from a jolt to a trot.

Xu Han was so frightened that his legs trembled a little. While he kept praying in his heart that he was safe, he was also blaming himself for not taking good care of him.

Master Zhao beside him heard that the little fat man was not even breathing steadily, so he finally turned his attention to Xu Han, and said to him suddenly:

"This kid is good at riding a horse."

Xu Han's unresponsive mind seemed to be hit by a hammer because he was worried about sweet potatoes: "What?"

Master Zhao didn't explain, looked in Huo Qubing's direction, and continued, "It looks like he's still a veteran."

Xu Han was dumbfounded, and looked at Master Zhao with a stiff neck:

"Are you always joking?"

Master Zhao said seriously: "Can't you see it? His posture."

Xu Han really didn't understand, he didn't know anything about horse riding.Besides, he was in a hurry to patronize, so he didn't pay attention to Huo Qubing's posture.

Master Zhao patiently explained to him:

"Look at him, he is now holding the rein and making the horse turn. The horse must turn when it is running, and the body will definitely tilt. At this time, the rider needs to have a good sense of balance and body coordination. He leaned forward slightly, It’s about maintaining relative balance. If you look at his feet, he’s always careful not to poke his toes into the belly of the horse.”

Speaking of this, Master Zhao couldn't help showing admiration towards Huo Qubing's back:

"If you are a novice, you will inevitably be nervous when the horse is running and turning. When the calf clamps the horse's belly, it is easy to poke the toe into the horse's belly, causing the horse's discomfort or panic, and even causing the horse to lose control. Without this situation, his movements are very skillful and confident. While maintaining balance, he is also using the strength of his waist to control the steering of the horse's head. This is definitely not something a novice can do. Without long-term hard training, he can't do it at all to such a smooth and natural turn of direction."

Listening to Master Zhao's long speech and looking at the sweet potato trotting leisurely in the bright sunshine in the distance, Xu Han's heart gradually changed from panic to calm down.

Although he was a layman, through Master Zhao's explanation, he gradually realized that Huo Qubing's riding posture was indeed very natural, without any sense of stiffness.

Xu Han stared stupidly at the handsome figure who was riding a horse and jogging leisurely on a green lawn with wind blowing not far away, his thinking stagnated.

Under the scorching sun, Huo Qubing had a calm posture and graceful movements, holding the rein and controlling the speed and direction of the horse with ease.

He...so he could really ride a horse!

However, such a person who can ride a horse, how could he fall and get hurt before riding too far?

Xu Han frowned, recalling that he had called the person who had questioned the trend film and television company, and the answer he got was:

When Huo Qubing got on the horse, he became nervous because the horse began to trot, and then he lost his balance and fell down.

I always feel that something...is not quite right...

A vague doubt drifted across Xu Han's mind.

When Xu Han was in a daze, the cell phone he carried in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.

Xu Han took it out and looked at the phone screen:

Caller ID: Aunt Biao.

Cousin.

Cousin...

Cousin! ! !

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !

When Xu Han realized who the calling number was, he was almost moved to the sky and screamed.

The cousin who had been missing for many days finally reappeared!

This means that the family of Sweet Potato can be contacted! !

Xu Han immediately attracted all his attention by the caller's name, and excitedly shook his hands and pressed the call button, even his lips were trembling:

"Old aunt!!!! You are finally in touch! Auntie, where have you been before?! Did you go to the moon?! Don't play like this and disappear! You don't know you How miserable I am when I'm not there!!!"

Xu Han roared and greeted with unconscious grievances.

"Ouch! Be gentle, why are you howling! I'm listening. My ears are almost deaf from your shouting."

Auntie's heartless laughter came from the phone:

"Before traveling abroad, I lost my mobile phone, and your uncle, cousin and cousin's mobile phones did not support international roaming..."

"It can be regarded as contacting your old man! I have something very important to tell you!" Xu Han's voice was trembling with excitement, and he only focused on talking, and didn't listen to his cousin's explanation.

"No, let me talk first. I also have something important to tell you." Aunt Biao didn't give Xu Han a chance to rob her, and said quickly:

"Do you know where my eldest nephew's second cousin is? His family said he had been out of contact for more than ten days? Usually, he would call his hometown to report his safety every two or two days. This is good." , It has been more than ten days, and there is no news. They are going crazy, and his brother said that he is going to look for him in City B! The train ticket is already bought."

Xu Han couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise when he heard his aunt pouring beans on the phone:

"Huh? Are you coming to City B? Have you bought the train tickets??"

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The day after receiving the call from my aunt, Xu Han went to the train station to pick her up.

Aunt Biao told Xu Han on the phone that the person who was looking for Mr. Sweet Potato in the past was his own brother, and she sent Xu Han the train schedule and mobile phone number of Brother Sweet Potato.

Originally, Xu Han wanted to take Mr. Sweet Potato with him, but he was afraid that Brother Sweet Potato would break down and cry at the train station when he saw Mr. Sweet Potato who had forgotten everything.

Thinking about the scene of the sour crowd watching, Xu Han decided to leave Mr. Sweet Potato at home and wait for them to come back for safety reasons.

This time, Aunt Biao learned her lesson and told Xu Han after she had found out the name and related information.

Digua's younger brother, whose real name is Huo Xiongfei, is 17 years old and is a sophomore in their local county key high school.

The first time Xu Han heard the name, he took a sip and choked on his own saliva.

When he was a little embarrassed, he also understood why the name of the sweet potato was Huo Qubing.

The eldest brother is Huo Qubing, whose name comes from a famous general in the Western Han Dynasty.The younger brother is called Huo Xiongfei. "Xiong Fei" was originally the character of Nan Xia Zhan Zhao in "Three Heroes and Five Righteousness".

It is estimated that the two brothers should have a good father who advocates heroism.

Xu Han stored Digua's brother's phone number in his phone, while shaking his head helplessly and smiling bitterly.

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Huo Xiongfei's train arrives at City B at 1 pm.

Xu Han waited at the exit of the train station, and saw that the train number that his aunt had told him had arrived on the scrolling display.So he took out his phone and called Mr. Sweet Potato's younger brother.

It went smoothly, after Xu Han dialed the phone, he soon met the sweet potato brother Huo Xiongfei.

Xu Han looked at the 17-year-old boy whose face was still immature, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: the child of the poor is really the head of the family.

Brother Digua is about 178cm tall, wearing a washed-out dark blue sports school uniform, carrying a half-worn backpack, and his hair is cut very short.

The boy's facial features are somewhat similar to those of Mr. Sweet Potato, but his appearance is tougher, a little rougher than the handsome Mr. Sweet Potato with a touch of delicacy.

Brother Digua walked up to Xu Han first, and greeted him politely: "Hi, are you Brother Xu?"

Xu Han smiled kindly: "Yes. You are Huo Qubing's younger brother, right?"

Brother Digua nodded and said yes, his expression was natural and generous, his eyes were clear and energetic, and he looked directly into Xu Han's eyes without a single evasion.

This younger brother is much more confident than the normal Mr. Sweet Potato.His speech and behavior are also very generous and polite. Just judging from this radiant temperament, he must be a top student. He is very popular at school and loved by his elders at home.

Xu Han thought silently, recalling the first time he saw Mr. Sweet Potato, and suddenly felt that he looked pitiful when he was in a normal mind.Compared with his sunny and handsome younger brother, Huo Qubing in the past was more like an unknown person hiding behind his back.

"Let's go, I booked a car with the mobile app, and we got out of the train station first. We talked as we walked."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

Xu Han took the sweet potato brother into the taxi, and after 20 minutes, the two arrived near the community where Xu Han lived.

After Xu Han paid the fare, he took Brother Digua to the sidewalk, where there were fewer pedestrians.After hesitating for a while, he decided that it would be safer to tell Brother Sweet Potato about Mr. Sweet Potato's situation first.

"There's a coffee shop over there. Let's go in and have some afternoon tea." Xu Han smiled kindly at Brother Huo.

"...Brother Xu, my brother... Is something wrong?"

Brother Tiangua must have endured it all the way. Seeing that he got out of the car and didn't go directly to see his brother, he finally couldn't help asking out his worries.

"I think I have to tell you about your brother in advance. You'd better be mentally prepared. Of course, there is nothing wrong with his body..." It's just that his mind is not normal. Xu Han thought about the latter part of the sentence , still didn't dare to say it directly.

Brother Tiangua was obviously greatly relieved when he heard that his brother was fine.The stiff expression on his face instantly relaxed.

Xu Han smiled wryly, and led him to a coffee shop at the corner of the road.

Xu Han and the waiter ordered two cups of Hong Kong-style milk tea, and ordered a cream cheese cake for the sweet potato brother alone, hoping that the sweets could help him ease his mood.

Seeing the sweet potato brother eating half of the cake, Xu Han cleared his throat, and roughly told his brother about the accident that happened before Huo Qubing.

Brother Tiangua put down the spoon in his hand, and asked worriedly: "That is to say, my brother is fine now, but he has forgotten everything about it?"

Xu Han: "Well, yes."

Looking at the good boy from the motherland with deep eyes, Xu Han wanted to hold his face and cry against the wind.

Why did this bloody plot happen to me!

Brother Digua continued to ask worriedly: "How long will it take to remember the past?"

Xu Han: "I don't know, the doctor can't say anything about the situation."

Brother Sweet Potato: "When did he fall and hurt?"

Xu Han: "About 10 days ago..."

The spoon in Brother Sweet Potato slipped out inadvertently and fell onto the table with a crisp sound.

"I knew...it must have something to do with that woman!" Brother Digua seemed to suddenly remember something, his expression became angry, his eyebrows were knit together, and his face was flushed.

Xu Han saw that Brother Sweet Potato seemed to be talking to himself, so he didn't ask him more about Mr. Sweet Potato's personal affairs.After all, the two of them didn't know each other very well, and he wasn't interested in finding out Mr. Sweet Potato's privacy.

Brother Digua's performance was much calmer than Xu Han expected, and the expected table-turning scene did not happen.At least on the surface it seems so.

Xu Han thought, the sweet potato brother who knew the truth must really want to see his elder brother at this time.So Xu Han didn't plan to stay in the coffee shop for too long.

Before leaving, Xu Han asked the waiter to pack a fresh milk cake.

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When Xu Han came home with his younger brother Digua, it was Mr. Digua who opened the door on his own initiative.

He probably heard his own footsteps, Xu Han thought.

As soon as the door was opened, Xu Han saw that Mr. Sweet Potato was sweating on his forehead, and his breathing was relatively rapid, as if he had just finished exercising.

Xu Han and Brother Digua changed their slippers at the door, when they heard the sound of a fitness program playing on the TV in the living room.

Ever since the two of them came back from Huayang Club yesterday, and Mr. Sweet Potato learned to use the TV remote control, he occasionally saw fitness programs being broadcast on the sports station, and became obsessed with fitness, unable to extricate himself.Not only can you watch it intently, but you can also do it together.

He enjoyed doing simple things like raising his legs and stepping that didn't require any equipment.

Xu Han glanced at him, and handed Digua a tissue: "Wipe the sweat off your forehead."

Mr. Sweet Potato let out an honest "Oh", and then started talking to Brother Sweet Potato who had been silent after entering the door.

"You are my brother?"

"...Brother, do you really... forget everything, even me?" Seeing his brother looking at him with neither salty eyes, the sweet potato brother was so sad that his lips began to tremble.

Huo Qubing blinked in confusion: "I really don't remember."

It wasn't until now that little brother Huo was really sure that his elder brother didn't remember him.

From the moment he entered the room, he never took his eyes off his brother's face. After observing for a while, he finally confirmed that his elder brother had completely forgotten about his own brother.

In the past, every time the brothers met, the elder brother would pat him on the shoulder affectionately.But now, his brother just looked at him with the eyes of a stranger.

I heard it was the same thing, but when I saw it with my own eyes, Brother Huo felt heartbroken.

Before we met, there was still a trace of fluke fantasy in his heart.After seeing each other and confirming the facts, Huo Xiongfei could hardly bear the heavy blow of his brother's amnesia after his injury.

Brother Tiangua let go of the backpack, and the backpack fell to the ground.He threw himself in front of Mr. Sweet Potato, hugged him tightly, and choked up excitedly:

"What happened to you before! You must have been seriously injured! I told you not to come out. It's not good to stay in the village! If you earn less money, you will have less money. But you Don’t listen! Look at you now! What will you do in the future!”

Xu Han, who came out of the kitchen, was taken aback by the sudden cry of Brother Sweet Potato in front of him.I finally understood in my heart:

It turned out that this kid's calmness after hearing what he said about Mr. Sweet Potato's injury was fake. This little guy has been holding back his energy!Okay, seeing his own brother face to face this time is the only way to show his true feelings.

Alas...but no wonder.Even a stranger like himself was surprised for a while when he knew that Huo Qubing had lost his memory, let alone his close relative who had been with him for 17 years, it was inevitable to be sad and excited.

Huo Qubing was suddenly embraced by someone, and he instinctively wanted to raise his hand to block.But after thinking about it, this young man is the younger brother of this body, and he silently put down his half-raised hand.

——How can you live up to the brotherhood of your dearest relatives.

Huo Qubing sighed softly, and stood quietly in place, waiting for the boy to hold him and cry enough to calm down.

Time passed by, and in the quiet room, the boy's hoarse and sad sobs gradually stopped.

Seeing that the scene was not as intense as before, Xu Han, the wretched little fat man who was hiding in the corner while trying to pretend to be invisible while peeking at the situation of the two brothers, slowly moved out.

"Hey, hey, what, come on, brother, wipe away your tears and drink some water, you can sit on the sofa and chat slowly. I will avoid it first."

Xu Han grinned dryly, put a cup of warm water on the coffee table, and planned to hide in the bedroom, leaving a separate space for the two brothers who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Huo Qubing suddenly turned his head to look at the slippery little fat man who was already hunched over and wanted to rub his hands into the bedroom, with a firm tone:

"Don't go, stay. Sit by and listen."

Xu Han frowned, thinking that the two of you brothers are chatting, so what's the matter with me sitting next to you.

But after struggling for a few seconds, he still followed Mr. Sweet Potato's words and behaved