Fu Yanye turned on the fire and stared at her in a blink of an eye.
"never mind."
Zhuo Jian suddenly felt that he couldn't understand.
He forgot everything, what else can he say?
She turned around, raised her hand and touched her hot forehead.
She felt that she was not very awake now, so she put her hands on her waist and touched her forehead with the other.
She didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and her upset emotions could not be restrained.
"I'll hurt you?"
Behind him, he suddenly asked her this.
Zhuo Jian smiled bitterly, then turned to look at him, "I'm very pitiful, but I'm very good at making money. If we divorce, can we not let me take care of the children as your sister said?"
She thought, they probably can only do this.
He remembered too much before, and he was unwilling to divorce.
So what about now?
He didn't even have a single bit of his mind about their couple's life.
Is he willing to pity her and give her the right to love her when she is not loved?
Fu Yanye glanced at her: "Why did the divorce suddenly mention it?"
"Why? Why are you always so many? You have amnesia and not your brain is broken. Can't you check it yourself? My heart is already broken. Please don't ask me why."
She couldn't help but get angry, yelled at him, then turned around and strode out.
From the time they got married, six years.
What did she get?
Selective amnesia?
ha.
Zhuo Jian found it was so cold when he went out, so he went to Wang Rui and the others after going downstairs.
When the three of them saw her, they quickly served tea to water. Zhuo Jian held a cup of hot tea on the sofa and muttered angrily: "Don't talk to me in front of him, no need."
Yuan Man and the others looked at each other, and Yuan Man said, "Boss, he just had temporary amnesia and will remember it soon."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
Zhuo Jian's face turned, and he didn't know why he was so angry in his chest.
She asked herself, is that as for this?
When I first knew that he could still pretend to be calm when he forgot about himself, why can't he be able to do it now?
Wang Rui didn't know what to say, so he quietly went to send a message to Fu Yanye, "Madam is downstairs."
Fu Yanye was still in the kitchen and heard his cell phone ringing, he glanced at it and sighed.
The memory of six years lost was all about her, and he couldn't figure out why.
——
In the evening, the old lady called her in person and asked her to go back to the old house for dinner. Zhuo Jian changed into clean clothes and went to the old house.
But as soon as she left the door, she saw his car parked beside her. She remembered what Yuan Man said, which might be an opportunity for her to return to her child, so she lowered her head and got into his car.
On the way back to the old house, no one spoke. She wore a white velvet hat and looked even more immature.
Fu Yanye occasionally looked at her from the rearview mirror, and then continued to drive without saying a word.
When they arrived at the old house, the lights were brightly lit and they sang and laughed until they both entered.
"Mom, Dad."
Xiao Chengcheng, who was singing, saw Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye, immediately ran over, hugged Zhuo Jian's thighs happily and shouted.
Zhuo Jian bent down and wanted to pick him up, but found that he couldn't. He felt disappointed unconsciously. Then he squatted in front of him and touched his head, "We Chengcheng sang just now, what did we sing?"
"In the world, only mother is good."
Chengcheng looked at her, murmured and shyly entered her arms.
Zhuo Jian felt a little dry in his eyes, but he still smiled with emotion and said softly: "Chengcheng is so awesome, mom loves you."
"Chengcheng loves mom, and dad."
Chengcheng said in her arms, and then looked up at the man standing next to her.
It took a long time since I saw you, Chengcheng was a little unfamiliar, but she still couldn't help but want to be close to him.
Fu Yanye raised his hand slightly: "Come here."
Chengcheng stayed in Zhuo Jian's arms and pressed tightly. For some reason, she suddenly felt a little afraid to go over.
"Fu Chengqian."
Fu Yanye screamed in a low voice again, which was quite warm.
Zhuo Jian touched his shoulder and whispered: "Go."
She could see that Chengcheng wanted to find Fu Yanye.
Sure enough, she said let her go, and Chengcheng immediately ran to Fu Yanye again.
Fu Yanye easily picked him up from the ground. When he was raised, Chengcheng smiled happily, but after falling into his arms, he became shy and nervous again.
Fu Yanye looked at his appearance and felt that this kid looked very similar to him, so he should not deny that this is his own species.
"You two are sitting on the sofa quickly and don't stand there."
The old lady waved to Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian smiled politely, walked over and nodded: "Grandma, grandpa, parents, I wish you a happy new year."
I didn’t expect that this New Year’s greeting was so late.
However, this probably doesn't matter much.
She smiled, but her heart was already full of holes.
Wang Yue looked at her, patted her side, and said softly: "Jian Jian, sit down."
Zhuo Jian nodded, sat down next to her, and looked around, but didn't see the erectus and Chengqing, and was a little confused.
"What about the twins?"
Fu Yanye sat on the other side holding Chengcheng and asked.
"At the upper floor, I've asked my aunt to pick her up."
The old lady looked back, looking at her grandson, and then at her grandson's wife, unconsciously she was in tears.
The old man was also quite moved, but he was in a good mood.
After dinner was ready, everyone took their seats together, but Fu Yanqing had not come back yet. The old man said, "Don't wait for that girl, let's start first."
"Yes, let's start."
The old lady also said.
The children were all taken away, and Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye sat together for a rare time.
Fu Yanye saw that his aunt was going to pour her wine for her and reminded her: "Prepare juice for the young lady, she is not in good health."
Zhuo Jianting was confused and looked at him in a blink of an eye.
But Fu Yanye didn't look at her again, but just helped her to serve a bowl of soup and put it in front of her.
Everyone looked at it and felt surprised.
Although I have lost my memory, I still care so much about his wife?
The old lady could no longer hold it back and looked at the couple with tears in her eyes and said, "Our family has finally been reunited."
"Yes, we're finally reunited. Since you and your wife are here today, I want to announce a major decision. Our family must be reunited once a week in the future. On holidays, no matter how busy you are, you must squeeze out time to come back that night to use it with us.
dinner."
The old man nodded as he listened to the old lady's words, and then issued his own order.
Wang Yue didn't say anything, just looked at the girl sitting opposite him.
She didn't say much. She had never spoken since she came into this house and asked her questions.
Wang Yue couldn't help asking her: "Jian Jian, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Zhuo Jian then raised his eyes and said with a smile: "No, I think there is still a public relations manuscript that seems to have forgotten to write."
Wang Yue: “…”
Fu Yanye turned his head to look at her: "You can write public relations manuscripts?"
"Um."
Zhuo Jian nodded, knowing that he had forgotten everything, and she could be calm and gentle in front of her elders.
"Then you will deal with the scandal about me and that girl today."