Her hand slowly rubbed the back of Wen Lin's hand, and Vicia found that Wen Lin's body seemed to be weaker than she thought, and she seemed to be able to let others play with her while she was asleep.

While worrying, Vicia was relieved, at least now she can touch her without any worries.

After thinking for a moment, Vicia took off her coat, lay down on the side of the slump, and hugged Wen Lin from behind with extreme care.

Pressing it gently, the warm temperature dissipated. It didn't take long for Wen Lin to feel warmer, and Visia couldn't help but hug her tighter.

After a while, Wen Lin seemed to be sleeping uncomfortable. She turned over and faced Vicia.

Vicia was so shocked that she didn't dare to move, and her breathing stopped. After waiting for a long time, she found that Wen Lin had no other movements, and then slowly exhaled.

Wen Lin's breathing was very light, and the breath she exhaled seemed to be cold. Vicia gradually approached, pressed her forehead, and adjusted the breathing frequency to be the same as Wen Lin's.

Vicia felt extremely satisfied. Since the war, Vicia has never been happier than now.

The Wen Lin she touched was so real, she was in her arms.

After a while, Vicia stood up quietly and backed away, she first tucked the corners, and then added some dry wood to the fireplace, and then left.

Back in her stone house, Vicia took out a pen and paper, recalled the part about herbs in the parchment book, and wrote it down silently without any mistakes.

No matter how good the medical skills of Wang Ting's medical officials are, they can't be better than Wen Lin herself.

Vicia is going to teach Wenlin Golan from the names and uses of these herbs, so that Wenlin's body can be properly nourished as soon as possible.

Rima didn't come back at noon or at night, it was the ingredients that another villager came to deliver.

The subtle atmosphere becomes even more apparent when there are only two people dining.

Even in the dim kitchen, Vicia's manner of dining is very elegant, while Wen Lin is more casual, but she has a lot of self-control in her bones.

The food was delicious as always, Wen Lin finished it first, and then quietly waited for Vicia to finish it.

The soft light fell on the faces of the two of them through the window. It was half-bright and half-dark. Wen Lin's eyes were blurred for a moment. When Vichy looked up at her, she quickly converged and then handed over the prepared paper. , the paper says better methods of tanning and preserving hides.

According to Ruima, a group of people who followed Visiah bought animal skins in the village. Wen Lin had seen how the villagers deal with animal skins, although she didn't know what purpose Visiah and the others would use the animal skins for. , but the traditional craftsmanship of Huaguo is obviously much better.

No matter what happened between her and Vicia, Wen Lin, who lost her memory, couldn't calmly enjoy her meticulous care.

Naihe's body is too weak now, and Wen Lin can't do much. She thought about waiting for the opportunity to repay her after her body recovered.

Vicia took a look and knew what Wen Lin was thinking. Those blue eyes as deep as the sea were intertwined with helplessness and exhaustion, and at the same time they were mixed with a little joy.

I am glad that Wen Lin's behavior is the same as before.

Vicia said, "Wen Lin, this is what I should do for you, and I never need you to make up for it."

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Chapter 107

Vicia's tone was flat, as if she was talking about a very ordinary thing. Apart from her tone, her posture and expression did not make Wen Lin feel the slightest sense of restraint.

Wen Lin looked at her for a while and nodded expressionlessly.

With a smile, Vicia handed back another stack of paper to Wen Lin, which was the herbal knowledge written in Chinese and Golan respectively, "These should be useful to you."

In some ways, they seem to have an indescribable sense of tacit understanding.

Her gaze lingered on the paper, and Wen Lin took it. It was indeed what she needed. She immediately flipped through it, looking for the herbs she might need.

Vicia seemed to know what Wen Lin was thinking, and took the initiative to say, "Any herb you need, just say it, and I will prepare it."

After thinking for a while, Wen Lin looked at Vicia, she couldn't explain why, her heart seemed to be scratched with a few messy and twisted traces because of Vicia.

It is very light, like exhaled fog, which disappears after a while, but has a sense of existence that cannot be ignored.

The expression on Wen Lin's face softened a little, she insisted, "I will repay you in the future."

When she was on a mission in China, Wen Lin had more or less accepted favors from others, and it was her usual style of doing things.

Vicia was silent and didn't say anything about refusal. After Wen Lin's words made Vicia bend her lips, she answered lightly, "Okay."

In fact, when the two of them got along, as long as Vicia didn't deliberately mention the past, even if they were just sitting together, Wen Lin felt comfortable.

Taking advantage of Wen Lin's energy now, the two entered the stone house together, sat by the fire together, and started teaching for the first time.

"Vicia."

"Vicia."

Wen Lin read it again, she knew it was Vicia's name.

"Wen Lin."

"Wen Lin."

It's own name.

Vicia found a wooden board and pressed the paper placed on the board to write the names of the two of them, "The first Chinese language I learned was your and my name."

Looking at the unfamiliar characters under Vicia's fingertips, Wen Lin read it again in her heart, and there was no unnecessary change in her expression, as if she didn't mind.

A little lost, Vicia continued to teach her the pronunciation of other words.

The pronunciation of Golan language is clear in every syllable, the yin and yang are stunned, and the resonance point is concentrated in the front of the mouth.

After Wen Lin discovered the pronunciation rule, she spoke standard Golan very quickly. Vicia found that Wen Lin's talent for language was no less than her own, and she quickly mastered a lot of vocabulary.