Raising husband in Zhai Douwen

Dr. Chen from Yunji Village has practiced medicine for decades, and he has been staying in such a remote mountain village all these years to study a certain prescription.

Wang Rui knocked on the door, and a middle-aged man opened the door.

Dr. Chen also came out of the room and said to Wang Rui, "Come in."

Wang Rui responded, and turned around to invite Yang Jiming and others in.

Dr. Chen glanced at them indifferently, and said to the middle-aged man, "You idiot, go boil water and make tea."

Just as Yang Jiming was about to speak, Dr. Chen said first, "Wang Rui already told me yesterday, let me take a pulse first."

Shang Jiayan brought Aunt Fang forward and said softly, "Aunt Fang, stretch out your hand."

Aunt Fang listened to him very much, and obediently stretched out both hands.

After taking the pulse, Dr. Chen pondered slightly, and said, "She is in good health. Her condition should be due to her own closed consciousness."

Shang Jiayan asked, "Can it be cured?"

"Combined with acupuncture and taking two doses of medicine, the possibility of cure is about [-]%. For the other [-]%, you need to tell her more about the past."

"Doctor Chen is here."

The big fool made tea, and Dr. Chen said to him, "Go get a pen and paper, and write down the prescription."

Dr. Chen said that it was written by someone he called a big fool.

After the prescription was written, Dr. Chen handed it over to Shang Jiayan.

Shang Jiayan was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the big fool with some surprise.

Yang Jiming asked, "What's wrong?"

Shang Jiayan hesitated for a moment, and said, "This handwriting looks familiar."

Hearing this, Dr. Chen couldn't help showing surprise, pointing at the big stupid man and asking Shang Jiayan: "Do you recognize him?"

Shang Jiayan shook his head.

Doctor Chen sighed: "It's been three years, I haven't cured the amnesia of the stupid big man."

Yang Jiming asked Shang Jiayan: "Jing Shuo, do you remember where you saw similar handwriting?"

"It's the inscription in the painting of Bugui Shanren."

"Really?" Yang Jiming carefully looked at the words on the prescription, but couldn't figure out why.

He asked the big fool: "Do you remember Hu Xiaoyang?"

The silly man repeated Hu Xiaoyang's name, then shook his head.

While the idiot was boiling the medicine, Dr. Chen gave Aunt Fang an acupuncture treatment.

Yang Jiming asked Fuquan to send someone back to the city to send a message to Hu Xiaoyang.

In the evening of that day, Hu Xiaoyang rushed to Yunji Village after receiving the message.

When Hu Xiaoyang saw the big fool, his nose was sore, tears streaming down his face, and he called daddy while wiping his tears with his sleeve.

The big fool looked at Hu Xiaoyang at a loss: "Am I really your father?"

Hu Xiaoyang looked at him fiercely: "What do you mean by that?"

Seeing this, Yang Jiming quickly reached out his hand to stop Hu Xiaoyang, lest he speak harsh words impulsively. "He has lost his memory and doesn't remember you."

"Amnesia?" Hu Xiaoyang was stunned, "How could he have amnesia?"

Dr. Chen came out and told them: "Three years ago in the winter, I picked him up outside the capital. His brain was knocked on a rock at that time, and he couldn't remember anything after waking up. I asked someone to draw his portrait in the city. Posted notices here, but no one came to him, and I stopped helping him find his family. I thought that after his amnesia was cured, he would naturally remember who he was.”

Hu Xiaoyang wiped away his tears with his sleeves. His father, whom he had been looking for for more than two years, suddenly appeared in front of him in a state of amnesia, and his thoughts were a little confused.

Hu Haiyang looked at him, with a distressed look in his eyes, and said, "Your name is Hu Xiaoyang, is there anyone else in the family?"

"No, Mother went in the winter after you left."

"Why am I leaving? What's my name?"

"Your name is Hu Haiyang. You came to Beijing for the exam three years ago."

Dr. Chen said beside him: "No wonder you have good handwriting, so you are still an examinee."

Hu Xiaoyang nodded, and said proudly: "My father is a Juren, the first name in the village."

Yang Jiming and others went back to Zhuangzi, while Hu Xiaoyang stayed at Dr. Chen's house.

Five days later, Aunt Fang's diagnosis and treatment ended.

Doctor Chen sighed: "I didn't expect this to be the second case, and the person was not cured."

Although Yang Jiming and the others didn't have much hope, they were still looking forward to it after all, and now they are inevitably a little disappointed.

Dr. Chen said to them: "I changed the prescription. After you go back, you will continue to decoct the medicine for her to drink, and stop taking the medicine after five days. If you still don't recover by then, you can only hire someone else."

"Thank you, Doctor Chen." Yang Jiming handed the prescription to Fuquan to keep.

When Yang Jiming and others left, Hu Xiaoyang chased him out and asked, "Young Master Yang, are you going back to the city?"

"We will stay here for two more days. You can go to our Zhuangzi to play, not far from here."

Hu Xiaoyang nodded and said, "Sir Young Master Yang, when you return to the city, I will go back with you."

Hu Haiyang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and looked at him somewhat disappointed.In the past few days, although he couldn't remember the past, when he got along with Hu Xiaoyang, he felt familiarity and kindness.

Yang Jiming glanced at Hu Haiyang and said to them: "I heard that the scenery on Xiaoyun Mountain is good. We plan to climb the mountain tomorrow. Why don't you go with us?"

Hu Xiaoyang didn't say a word at first, Hu Haiyang looked at him expectantly.

Hu Xiaoyang, who was awkward for a while, finally nodded.

The next day, the two groups met at the foot of Xiaoyun Mountain and started walking up the mountain.

Wang Rui walked in the front with a tenant, and Fuquan walked in the back with another tenant.

After walking for a short distance, Aunt Du felt a little tired.

Bai Ping helped Aunt Du to rest on the side of the road, and Shang Jiayan also stopped.

Yang Jiming took a handkerchief and spread it on a smoother stone, and let Shang Jiayan sit on it to rest.

"Are you thirsty, do you want some water?"

Shang Jiayan shook his head lightly, "I'm not thirsty. It's just that I walk less and feel a little tired."

Jiming Yang said: "From now on, we will go for morning jogs together every day."

"Morning run?" Shang Jiayan looked at him with wide eyes in surprise.

"Yes, just run together in the morning."

Shang Jiayan couldn't help showing a look of embarrassment.

With rare persistence, Yang Jiming said, "Just start running tomorrow morning."

Aunt Fang, who had already walked to the front, turned around and saw them sitting there, so she turned and ran over.Suddenly, as soon as the rocks under his feet stirred, the person fell forward and fell over.

Yang Jiming subconsciously protected Shang Jiayan to avoid it. When Aunt Fang fell, Hu Haiyang gave her a hand, and the two of them rolled down the hillside together.

Hu Xiaoyang, Wang Rui and others hurried down to rescue them.When Yang Jiming was about to go down, Shang Jiayan and Aunt Du stopped him from left to right.

Hu Haiyang stood up in a daze, and many images of the past kept appearing in his mind.

"Xiaoyang..." He called his son's name, his eyes were red.

"You..." Hu Xiaoyang looked at him in shock.

"I remembered." Hu Haiyang was in a complicated mood, and he patted Hu Xiaoyang's shoulder. Thousands of words finally turned into a loud laugh.

Aunt Fang was helped up by Huai An, and they went back to the mountain road together.

Shang Jiayan asked eagerly, "Aunt Fang is not injured, is she?"

Aunt Fang looked at him, then at Yang Jiming, her eyes filled with mist, and she shook her head in a daze.

Aunt Du blamed herself, "It's all my fault. If I hadn't stopped to rest first, this accident wouldn't have happened."

Yang Jiming quickly comforted her: "What nonsense is Auntie talking about? It's just a small accident. If you want to blame it, I should blame it."

Shang Jiayan said: "Ji Ming, shall we continue to climb the mountain? I think Aunt Fang's complexion is not very good, why not go back today."

"This..." Yang Jiming looked at the road behind him with some hesitation.

Hu Haiyang said: "Go further ahead, there is a large grassland and a small stream, we can go there to rest."

Hearing this, Yang Jiming looked at Shang Jiayan, who nodded slightly.

Yang Jiming then asked Aunt Du what she meant, and Aunt Du said, "Okay, let's go there."

So they came to the large grass field.

Huai'an and the others quickly laid out the mats, and brought out the teapot to boil water.

Hu Haiyang got a blessing in disguise and recovered his memory.

Yang Jiming and Shang Jiayan congratulated his father and son, and then looked at Aunt Fang involuntarily.

Aunt Fang was still stupid, but Shang Jiayan noticed that there was a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Yang Jiming brought out two packs of pastries, one pack of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and one pack of red bean cake.

He said to Shang Jiayan, "I'll go see if there are any fish in the stream."

Shang Jiayan nodded to him with a smile, and watched Yang Jiming walk towards the stream.

Then, he pushed the pastry in front of Aunt Du, "Auntie, this is a craft taught to Huaian by a pastry chef who has been working for more than [-] years. Try it."

Aunt Du smiled, twisted a piece with her fingertips, put it in her mouth, took a small bite, and praised: "That's right, it's better than the pastry cook in the house."

Shang Jiayan smiled lightly, then pushed the pastry towards Aunt Fang.

Aunt Fang's hand paused, she would rather not wake up forever.

The current third young master is the third young master born to Aunt Du, not hers!

Seeing how filial Yang Jiming and Shang Jiayan were to Aunt Du, and the satisfied smile on Aunt Du's face, she couldn't help being envious.

She couldn't help thinking that if her son was still alive, he would be as tall and strong as Yang Jiming, marry a house-in-law, and be loving and filial to her together.

Not long after, Yang Jiming shouted from the bank: "Jing Shuo, there are a lot of fish in the stream, let's grill them later."

Aunt Du smiled and said, "Third Young Madam, don't worry about me. If you want to go there, go there. Let Third Young Master be careful."

"Okay." Shang Jiayan replied, and walked towards the stream.

Aunt Du sent her maid to help, and she and Aunt Fang sat alone on the blanket.

"Sister Ru, I know you've remembered it too. Dr. Chen is highly skilled in medicine, and if he says it can be cured, it will be cured."

Aunt Fang wanted to continue pretending, but found Aunt Du looking at her with a half-smile.She finally said: "Sister Baozhu, you are a lucky one." "This is the result of my hard work."

"Ok?"

"The Hou Mansion is such a big family. There are everyone, and anything can happen. If there is a little slack, my son may not grow up."

Speaking of this, Aunt Fang's expression darkened.

Aunt Du stared at her closely, and said seriously: "Sister Ru, I can allow you to stay with the third young master and third young lady and pretend to be stupid, but I hope you don't forget that he is my son Ji Ming."

"I understand." Aunt Fang nodded in surprise.

Not far away, Shang Jiayan looked back at the two aunts who were alone, and continued to watch Yang Jiming catch fish in the water without saying anything.