Frowning, Xu Chen slowly began, "You are using this? How can you see clearly?"

"This bronze mirror is slightly inferior. The family is not very wealthy, it's enough to use it." Huang Ying'er was a little embarrassed, "But I've seen the bronze mirror at the village chief's house, and it's pretty good."

"Then don't use this." Xu Chen put the bronze mirror on the table, "use this." As he said that, he handed the comb mirror to Huang Ying'er.

Huang Ying'er was shocked and waved her hand and hurriedly refused: "This is not OK, Brother Xu! Ying'er is unfair and will not receive any rewards. I did nothing, and this thing is too expensive! Ying'er dared not accept it."

Xu Chen smiled and said, "Ying'er, I'll ask you, do you like this combing mirror?"

“This…this.”

"Like it or don't like it? Just answer it."

"Like..." Huang Ying'er lowered her head and responded, then raised her head and said, "But Ying'er really can't accept it. This is too expensive. I heard from my father and the village chief that this thing is worth at least 300 taels of silver. Our family does not have one tael of silver a year. Even if this mirror worth 300 taels is given to me, I wouldn't dare to use it."

When Xu Chen heard that the combing mirror was worth 300 taels of silver, he was a little surprised by the consumption level of farmers in ancient times. However, thinking that he was a "young man", the three hundred taels were nothing: "Just like it, no matter whether it is expensive or not, let's talk about it, you and your father have saved my life. Is my life worth even 300 taels?" As he said that, he was about to stuff the combing mirror into Huang Ying'er's hand.

Huang Ying'er was not willing to answer, so she hurriedly pushed her and refused to accept it. She came and went, and saw this. Xu Chen pretended to be angry and pretended to throw away the combing mirror: "If you don't want me, I will lose it!"

"Ah, don't!" Huang Ying'er was so anxious that she pulled Xu Chen's hand. The real distressed voice made Xu Chen feel a little regretful. She shouldn't have scared her like this.

"So do you want it?"

"Yes, can't I do it..." Huang Ying'er took the comb mirror and her eyes were a little red.

Xu Chen was also very happy to see Huang Ying'er finally accepting the comb mirror. After all, if you are a man, you can't give it to Huang Ying'er. On the one hand, you can repay the favor of saving your life, and on the other hand, you also love this simple girl, but Xu Chen's relationship with Huang Ying'er has not yet risen to the point of love.

"Brother Xu, although I have accepted this combing mirror, I will keep it for you as Ying'er. As long as you need it in the future, you can ask me to come back." Huang Ying'er said finally.

Xu Chen smiled and shook his head without taking it seriously.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door outside the house. Xu Chen and Huang Ying'er turned around and saw that it was a boy who looked over teenage. Although he was a little tall, his face was still childish. He knew that he was not old at first glance.

"Hello sister Ying'er." The boy seemed to know Huang Ying'er, but bowed to Xu Chen with both hands: "Young Master Xu, my father Huang Youwei is welcome."

Xu Chen looked at Huang Ying'er in confusion. When Huang Ying'er saw this, she quickly explained: "This is Huang Ziyue, the village chief's youngest son."

When Xu Chen heard Huang Ying'er's explanation, he understood. It turned out that the village chief called him, but he was not surprised by the village chief wanting to see him. After all, he suddenly saved an amnesiac "Young Master". It was no big deal to meet him.

"Okay." Xu Chen didn't know how to return the gift and walked towards the door, "Brother Ziyue, please lead the way."

On the way, Huang Ziyue was only leading the way and did not take the initiative to say anything. Xu Chen followed him and looked at him slightly bent his shoulders inward, his eyes were a little dazed. He knew at a glance that he was a very honest child and probably didn't interact with others.

"Little brother, you are the village chief's youngest son. How many children does the village chief have?" Xu Chen took the initiative to speak. He didn't like the dull atmosphere.

Huang Ziyue was obviously stunned and answered slowly: "Go to Mr. Xu, my father has only two children, the other is my elder brother, named Huang Ziye." After answering Xu Chen's question, he stopped talking, which made Xu Chen know more about the child. Then Xu Chen continued to ask him some things about Huangjia Village and the village chief. He didn't care about anything, and told Xu Chen everything in detail, which also made Xu Chen understand that Huangjia Village is a remote mountain village, and it would take most of the day to walk to the nearest official road, and it would take two days to go to the nearest town.

It took me a short time to talk to me. After all, Huangjia Village is not big. Huang Ziyue stepped forward and opened the door, and asked Xu Chen to go in first with a gesture.

Xu Chen looked at the house, and there was no plaque or fence. The house was similar to that of ordinary farmers, and there was no big difference. After looking at it, he stepped into the village chief's house.

Huang Ziyue asked Xu Chen to sit on the guest chair first, saying that he went to call his father and left.

Xu Chen didn't wait long before the village chief of Huangjia Village entered the door, bowed to Xu Chen with both hands, and did not speak with a smile on his face.

Seeing that Huang Ziyue was not old, Xu Chen guessed that the village chief of Huangjia Village was not old. However, he did not expect that the village chief could be so young, probably only 35 years old. He looked so energetic and powerful, but his arms were almost the same as ordinary people.

Xu Chen stood up and bowed and smiled, saying, "Captain Huang is polite."

After the two sat down, Village Chief Huang said, "Mr. Xu, I am Huang Youwei, because everyone praised me, so I became the village chief. Young Master, don't call me the village chief, just call me my name."

"How can that work? I'd better call you Uncle Youwei." Knowing what Huang Youwei was going to say, Xu Chen quickly interrupted: "Hey, Uncle Youwei, don't be polite. I'm not old, how dare I call you by your name? That's it."

Huang Youwei was interrupted and just laughed a few times without saying anything.

"I heard that Mr. Xu has lost his memory?"

Xu Chen was stunned. The matter spread too quickly. Today he finished talking to the farm aunts, and he immediately knew: "Indeed."

When Huang Youwei heard something frowning and thinking about something, Xu Chen, who couldn't touch his thoughts, did not speak anymore, but just looked at him quietly.

"This is a bit difficult. I heard from the villagers that Mr. Xu doesn't remember his origin or what happened. This makes people feel a little headache." Huang Youwei sighed, "I want to wait until the young master wakes up and ask him about his identity. I can ask someone to invite his family to come and pick you up. This..."

Unexpectedly, Huang Youwei was worried about this matter, and he was worried that he would not be able to go home. Are all the people in Huangjia Village so simple and kind? Xu Chen couldn't help but secretly let go of his guard.

Huang Youwei suddenly patted his chest and said, "It's okay, Mr. Xu. You have been taking care of your injuries these days. If you feel uncomfortable living in Huang Dashan's house, then move to me. Although I don't have much fish or meat, my conditions are better than Huang Dashan's. As for the affairs of the young master's family, I will ask someone to go to a nearby town to find out the whereabouts of the young master's house. I believe that the young master will be able to reunite with his family soon."

Xu Chen opened his mouth slightly as if he wanted to explain, but finally he smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Then, thank Uncle Youwei first."

Huang Youwei asked about Xu Chen's injuries again, but Xu Chen seemed to be absent, and answered without a word. Huang Youwei didn't think much about Xu Chen was tired. After all, he still had injuries on his body, so he asked Xu Chen to go back early to rest.

In fact, Xu Chen had no injuries on his body. He thought that after he crossed the cliff, he would at least have some bruises and bruises on his body, but he found that it was not. Except for the blood that gushed out yesterday that made Xu Chen feel uncomfortable, there was no discomfort in his body.
Chapter completed!