In the attic, Wang Ruoyan glanced at the small building behind her through the window and asked, "How are you doing these days?"

Yue Ya sat across from Wang Ruoyan, frowned slightly, and said softly: "Miss... is my uncle's brain broken? It seems that he can't remember anything about the past. He even asked which dynasty we are in now.

Come on, at first I thought my uncle was really broken, but I was scared to death..."

Although Yue Ya and Juan'er are Wang Ruoyan's personal maids, the three of them have grown up together, but they are not like masters and servants. They are more like sisters. They usually take good care of the young lady, but now they have let

Juaner and Yueya also helped share some accounting issues.

Wang Ruoyan was not there that day, but went to deal with business matters. Whether intentionally or not, when he came back, Jiang Ning was already poisoned and was about to die.

Although she married Jiang Ning the first time she met him, he was her husband after all. If Jiang Ning died...

Now it seems that all this is too much to worry about.

Yue Ya pouted and said with some confusion: "It's just that these past few days...my uncle has been running back and forth in the yard..."

"Running back and forth?" Wang Ruoyan frowned, but she didn't know what this "running back and forth" meant.

Yue Ya's face turned slightly red, stood up, and said anxiously: "Oh, that's right, I just ran from the wall of the yard to the door, and then back again. I could run dozens of times at a time, and I was sweating profusely every time.

, that’s why I said...my uncle’s brain may be..."

When Wang Ruoyan heard this, he didn't understand what it meant, but when he thought about it, he found it a bit funny. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Ning's small building through the crack in the window. Shouldn't he read and examine himself every day?

"I'm afraid my uncle's injury has not been completely healed. If he wants to go out these days, you should follow him. If his head is really broken, he may get lost in Hangzhou." Wang Ruoyan pointed to her temple and smiled.

"Yueya understands, Miss, what would happen if my uncle's head is broken?" Juan'er was also a little melancholy on the side, and she didn't know what the melancholy was about.

Since Jiang Ning woke up, apart from going out once to confirm that he had indeed traveled through time, he has never left this villa or Wang Ruoyan's small building. Apart from running back and forth, he moved a wicker chair to the small building.

Bask in the sun outside.

I have learned some Taekwondo and Military Boxing before, but I did not have systematic training. Now that I have time, I can slowly pick it up. There are no guns or nuclear weapons in this world, but it does not mean that there is no danger. I have experienced life and death.

Jiang Ning is obviously in a weak state now.

The following days seemed to be very ordinary, Wang Ruoyan still looked very busy. Several times he saw the lights of the small building come on at midnight, and then go out again soon.

Jiang Ning gradually formed a regular routine. He got up early to do a set of military boxing, ran back and forth twenty times, then washed up, had breakfast, sat and daydreamed during the day, and browsed the books on the bookshelf. As evening approached, he still had a military routine.

Body boxing, plus "Three Hundreds", and sleeping afterwards are quite fulfilling.

At the beginning, the body couldn't bear it, and after a few trips, he was already out of breath. Jiang Ning also knew that getting fit didn't happen overnight. What was needed was persistence. He kept going back and forth like this, but he didn't achieve the effect he had. He always had to go out.

Just find a suitable route for long-distance running.

"Uncle, are you going out today?" Yue Ya saw that Jiang Ning had washed his face and had already laid out the dishes and chopsticks, waiting in front of the dinner table.

The meals changed slightly every day, but the small plate of rice cakes remained the same. The plate was not big, and there were five small pieces of rice cakes on it. It was placed in the middle of the four side dishes. It didn't look out of place. Maybe I was used to it.

Placed like this.

There are only four side dishes in the morning, which is difficult for ordinary people to tolerate. Although it is simple, the breeding and planting industries at this time are not developed, and they are still small-scale farmers' economic models, let alone greenhouse cultivation.

Jiang Ning sometimes thinks that if he builds a few greenhouses, the mid- to high-end off-season vegetables will definitely be expensive, but he immediately gives up the idea. It may be due to inertial thinking, thinking of business opportunities in everything he sees. This problem needs to be corrected.

Changed.

Jiang Ning sat down and said with a smile: "How did you know I was going out today?" He took the pastry, which was still warm and had a faint aroma of glutinous rice. He put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

I have been with Yue Ya for more than a month. Although this little girl is Wang Ruoyan's personal maid and is only fifteen years old, she is a well-born and well-organized person who works in an orderly manner. I originally thought that Jiang Ning was pregnant, but after a few days of getting along with her,

, but found that there was no such thing, it was just like amnesia, so I felt relieved.

I thought Jiang Ning would be a bit scholarly and talkative, but Jiang Ning is easy-going and doesn't have the airs of those young men when he speaks. The relationship between the two is naturally not as tense as the relationship between superiors and subordinates. Jiang Ning only occasionally says something.

I didn't know what to say, so I thought it might be the dialect of my uncle's family, so I didn't think too much about it.

Yue Ya stood in front of Jiang Ning and smiled: "My uncle ran ten times less today, and he just changed his clothes. This is not the case usually, so Yue Ya wondered if my uncle was going out for a walk. After all, he has been at home for a month.

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Jiang Ning swallowed the rice cake in his mouth and made a grunt in his throat. He patted his chest and stopped choking: "I want to go for a walk. Hangzhou, the capital of southern Zhejiang, should be good..."

"Well, Hangzhou is where the Zhenan Prefecture's Yamen is located. It is naturally the most prosperous in Zhenan Prefecture. There is a Jade Belt River running through it, and there is a beautiful view of the West Lake. The weather is not bad today, so I might as well go out for a walk." The crescent moon showed off countless treasures.

, and then he remembered that my uncle was also a scholar after all. Wouldn't it seem a bit contemptuous to say this? He hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands and widened his eyes.

Jiang Ning took a sip of porridge: "According to what you said, it's time to go out and see. There is heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below. It's time to see the beautiful scenery of Hangzhou."

Seeing that Jiang Ning didn't care, Yue Ya tilted her head slightly: "Heaven? Suhang?"

Jiang Ning was stunned and said with a smile: "Heaven, in the hometown dialect, means very beautiful."

"Then Suhang is also the hometown dialect?"

"Yes, native dialect."

Yue Ya made a sound and stopped talking.

By the time Jiang Ning finished his meal, it was already three o'clock in the morning. He left the Villa, walked along the corridor, and arrived at Wenyuan Street behind the small building.

Now is the busiest time in the city of Hangzhou. The city of Hangzhou is huge, at least according to Yue Ya's description, it is huge. Four horizontal and four vertical main roads divide the city into twenty-five large blocks, including the Yudai River.

It enters the city from the north, crosses Hangzhou, and stops when it reaches the West Lake. The water flowing out of the West Lake directly leaves Hangzhou from the south.

Shops on both sides of the street have opened, and there is endless noise in the restaurants. Jiang Ning is walking in front, and Yue Ya is following behind. There is a bulging purse around his waist, filled with money. If Jiang Ning has taken a fancy to something,

Yue Ya then went to pay. The Wang family also had a certain status in Hangzhou's business community, so naturally they would not be short of money.
Chapter completed!