Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

Han Ji showed Ai Changhuan the photos she took while in the hospital, as well as the dvds. Of course, the video was edited. All things related to Lu Zhanke have been cut out. Only I know that Ai Changhuan is inside. Is very happy, and looks really familiar with Han Ji.

Ai Changhuan shook his head: "I don't understand very well. Although I and you know each other, I don't know them well, why should I come here with you?"

When I heard Ai Changhuan say this, Han Ji couldn't help but hesitated. He didn't expect that Ai Changhuan could not remember the previous events at all, but the sixth sense was still so accurate, but fortunately he was well prepared and he showed With his left hand, pointing to the ring on the ring finger, he said to Ai Changhuan, "Do you know what this is? This is an engagement ring. Look at your left hand. Is there a ring of the same style as mine?"

Ai Changhuan immediately lowered her head to look at her hand. Sure enough, she wore a ring on her ring finger. She looked anxiously at Han Ji: "This ..."

Han Jiyi held her hand and said, "Yes, you are my fiancee, and I am your fiance. We are a pair of lovers, so you will come here with me."

"Ah?" Ai Changhuan froze a bit, then quickly pulled his hand back, and could not help shrinking his body. "How is this possible, why am I not impressed at all? I don't seem to have that kind of feeling for you either. Feeling loved ... "

"That's because you have amnesia, but it doesn't matter. I remember." Han Ji didn't seem to care about it, but asked, "How about, are you hungry? Would you like me to make something for you?" you eat?"

Ai Changhuan touched his belly and said, "I'm really a bit hungry." Han Ji smiled. "Well, go wash first, I'll make you an egg fried rice. The bathroom knows where to go. Go Go straight ahead and turn right. "

Ai Chang twitched her dress corner and said awkwardly, "Who changed my pajamas, won't it be you?"

Han Ji grinned a bit, and said deliberately, "You are all my fiancee, and my wife will be in the future. Is it okay for me to change your clothes?"

Ai Changhuan's face suddenly became unsightly, and his heart began to torture whether it was better to kill him or to dig his eyes.

Realizing the murderousness in Ai Changhuan's eyes, Han Ji quickly said: "It wasn't me who changed it. It was the owner, Grandma Ye, for you."

"Really?" Ai Changhuan threatened to look at Han Ji. "Why didn't I see the grandma Ye in your mouth?"

"Miss Ai, don't look at what time it is now. Grandma Ye has gone to work long ago. Only when you sleep until now do you get up. If you really live here, you will either be lazy or starve to death."

"I ..." Ai Changhuan was unable to refute, and finally had to go upstairs to get clothes in order to take a bath.

After taking a shower, I washed my clothes and took them outside to dry. She looked at the surrounding environment. The house is doing well, except that the surrounding mountains are not convenient for traffic, and passing by It is either the elderly or the children, and young people are rarely seen. It is estimated that the strong labors have gone to work in the cities, and they made luxury homes after earning money to go home.

After getting dressed and coming to the living room, Han Ji had already tossed the egg fried rice, brought it to the table, and looked forward to calling Ai Changhuan to taste it.

The enthusiasm on his face made Ai Changhuan deeply doubt his cooking. Ai Changhuan looked down at the plate of egg fried rice on the table, and suddenly disliked: "You put the eggs before the oil is hot So the smell of the eggs is very heavy, and you do n’t break it into the rice before you put it in, so I saw at least three rice dumplings ... rice, cakes with too much salt, and you should choke on this bite, no onions So it looks particularly monotonous. You have n’t done anything. Han Ji, in fact, you have resentment with me, so deliberately prepared such a dish of dark food for me to make me diarrhea in the middle of the night? "

Han Ji covered his chest, with a severely injured expression: "I'm cooking for the first time, can you not be so hard? Anyway, give me a bit of hard work." "You made it for me, hard work It should be me, right? "

I ’m really hungry. Ai Changhuan decides to cook by herself. Her current level of cooking is definitely a master of home cooking. Making egg fried rice is a breeze. It is not only fast, but also full of color and fragrance. That fragrance, He can seduce all the roundworms in the stomach, and Han Ji has swallowed no less than four times.

When Ai Changhuan brought out the fried rice with eggs, he even consciously took the bowl and chopsticks over to eat together.

Ai Changhuan ruthlessly rejected his request: "It is shameful to waste food, so you are responsible for eating the portion you made yourself."

"Ah?" Han Ji reluctantly said, "But didn't you say that I would have diarrhea after eating this?" "Anyway, you are a doctor, just take medicine after you finish."

"..." Han Ji immediately vomited three liters of blood. "I am also your fiance anyway, how can you be so cruel to me?"

"Stop, until I don't remember, you are nothing." Ai Changhuan erected a copper wall and iron wall for herself and resolutely refused Han Ji's approach. Although she felt familiar with wearing a ring, she was not sure if that person was Han Key, so she doesn't believe anything.

"You will fall in love with me, I'm sure." Han Ji said extremely firmly.

Ai Chang rolled her eyes lightly.

After eating, the Korean machine asked Ai Changhuan whether he would go fishing with him or stay at home to rest.

"Fishing?" Ai Changhuan watched as Lu Zhanke held Grandma Ye's homemade fishing rod and asked, "Can you still fish?"

"Of course, I will add you noon after fishing, will you go?" Han Ji tried to seduce, "It's fun, it's really fun."

Ai Changhuan has been lying on the bed for half a month, and she doesn't want to be alone in a place that is not familiar to her, so she decides to go out with Han Ji to take a look.

Han Ji gave Ai Changhuan a fishing basket and a straw hat for her, and the two went out one after the other.

The fishing place was in a river behind where they lived. At this time, adults were working in the field. Only one older child took some younger children to play by the river.

The children were all stripped off, like a small fish drilling in and out of the water. Ai Changhuan was so shocked that he asked, "Why are they so brave, aren't they afraid of something wrong?"

Han Ji said, "They grew up by the river from a young age, and they are better than us, so don't worry, nothing will happen."

As soon as the words fell, the children standing on the river bank seemed to jump down one by one when they dumped dumplings, slammed into the water, and splashed a splash of water on the boss.

Ai Changhuan watched his legs almost frightened, and hurriedly pulled Han Ji to push him into the water: "Quick, save people, they fall down, save people !!!"

Han Ji quickly stabilized his body and said, "Don't worry, they often do this. I've seen it more than ten times. It's okay. I'll float up after a while."

"No, right, they have four jumping down, but now only three have surfaced, and one hasn't come up yet." Ai Chang couldn't help happily, after jumping off his shoes, he would jump into the water.

Han Ji grabbed her: "You don't have to wait until you wait, maybe it will soon come up."

At this time, the three little friends in the water also found that they had a companion who did not swim up, and could not help but feel a little anxious. One of the eldest children shouted, "Where is the fat man, why hasn't he come up yet?"

After hearing their snoring, Ai Changhuan finally determined that the boy named Fatty must be in trouble, and pushed Han Ji to let him run into the water to save people. Han Ji hurriedly took off his shoes and jumped into the water. , And then swam towards the three boys.

After confirming that the boy named Fatty was near here, Han Ji hurriedly let the three children go ashore, and then went into the water to find someone by himself. Ai Changhuan on the shore was also anxious. She took that After the three children were pulled ashore, they hurriedly called the other children back. Then one of the older children hurried back to report and told the family of the little fat ones to take care of the children by the shore to prevent them from entering the water again. Go play.

Ai Changhuan only saw Han Ji dive into the water for a while to ventilate, but after looking for a while, she did not see the child rescued, her heart was hanging to her throat, and she was still noisy The noisy group of children also became extremely quiet at this moment, one by one squatting on the shore, staring at the water with their breath, waiting for news.

After a while, Han Ji finally emerged from the water again, and this time he was holding another child, which should be the boy named Little Fatty, the children watching around exclaimed, then yelled and celebrated The fat man was finally saved.

Han Ji carried the little fat boy ashore, but because the little fat boy drank a lot of water in the water for a long time, the whole person was in a coma, and he quickly performed chest compressions and artificial respiration on him. The whole process lasted for more than ten times. Minutes, he finally coughed, spit out a lot of water, and slowly opened his eyes, but he was awake, but his consciousness was still a bit fuzzy.

Han Ji's physical strength was a bit overdrawn, and he saw that the fat man was all right and he lay on his side softly.

Ai Changhuan quickly asked: "Are you okay?"

Han Ji shook his head.

"How about the fat man, how is he?" Ai Changhuan asked again.

Han Ji took a sharp breath, and then said, "He's okay. His head hit a stone when he jumped down, so the person was unconscious and his feet were entangled with water and grass. So he couldn't float, but fortunately he was entangled. Otherwise, the water is so rushed, it will definitely be washed down the river. "

"I hit my head?" Ai Changhuan looked at the little fat man with a worried expression, and said, "Will he not lose amnesia, too?"

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