"Since you think it's me, don't do any DNA testing on me, okay? I'll be scared and I won't be able to bear it." She hugged his neck tightly.
"Okay!" He understood her fear, because she had no memory, "I promise you, after I identify you, it's you!"
"Although I don't love you now, I don't hate you, really!" The shy way she shrank in his arms made him seem to see the shallow-faced her before.
No matter how some things change, their essence cannot be changed.
"Thank you for not being annoying!" He pressed a gentle kiss on her forehead.
"Hold me back, I'm a little cold!"
Feng Hao took off his shirt and wrapped it around her, then picked her up and walked down the sandy slope.
Xia Yucheng was a little greedy for his body temperature and leaned into his arms. In her ears, she could hear the rhythmic and powerful sound of his heartbeat.
"Can you hold me and wait for me to fall asleep before putting me down?" There was no love in her memory, so she was a little stubborn and wanted to find out what love was.
"Of course. When we first met, I carried you on the street for almost an hour, and then you fell asleep." He hugged her tightly.
In fact, being able to pamper her and love her is his greatest happiness.
"Then I'm not very good at tormenting people?" When she heard these things, she felt quite sweet, but she didn't dare to think about it deeply, so she could only rely on his words to remember.
Feng Hao did not carry her back to the bonfire, but walked around the dim place near the bonfire, holding her in his arms as if he really wanted to coax her to sleep.
"Okay! You love me very much, cook for me, help me..." She omitted the word "bath", which made her shy, and continued to whisper, "Blow-dry my hair, hold me and walk the whole street
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She pursed her lips and smiled softly. Suddenly she remembered something and asked, "Then what have I done for you?"
"You love me too and are willing to sacrifice everything for me. The food you cook tastes great..."
"I can't cook..." She yawned and closed her eyes.
"I used to," Feng Hao lowered his head and felt her body sinking in his arms. He knew that she was about to fall asleep, so he didn't say anything more and just held her in his arms and walked step by step on the desert.
Fortunately, he finally got his beloved woman back.
When Xia Yucheng fell asleep completely in his arms, he carried her back to the campfire, carefully placed her on the thick blanket, and covered her body with the blanket.
"Actually, little dear," he said, looking down at her peaceful and beautiful sleeping face, "you also gave birth to a daughter for me. Her name is Feng Lianxia, and her nickname is May. She is as beautiful and smart as you.
The mother who misses her very much is you!"
The sleeping woman did not move.
Feng Hao sighed softly. He had to let her accept him first before he dared to talk about the child. The amount of information was too huge, and he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it.
As long as she is by his side, everything will be fine, he firmly believes!
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At noon three days later, they returned to Delilei's farm in the west of Country R.
There are not many servants in the farm, because most of the people are still on their way back and have not returned.
"Madam, sir..." The middle-aged male servant who had seen Feng Hao in the town was shocked when he saw them. "Madam, aren't you in sir's vineyard?"