1738. Chapter 1738 Love is more important than memory 20
Chapter 1738 Ai more important than memory (20)
Instead of suffering from now, if you want to trust, you want to trust, but your heart is full of doubt.
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"You used to cook better than me, and the craftsmanship is great!" In the kitchen, the wind was busy for dinner.
Xia Yu Orange stood by the big refrigerator and looked at him without a word.
"There are no servants here, usually clock workers are taking care of. Here, it is one of our many homes. You like this home, especially the beautiful lake."
"It's really beautiful!" Xia Yu Orange turned to watch the lake outside the window. Under the reflection of the sunset, it sparkled, like a piece of golden fish scales, "I have seen this ..."
"What?" Feng Yan stopped the movement in his hand and looked back at her.
Xia Yumai smiled and smiled: "Those emigrants are the photos of our daughters. I have seen this background."
Feng Yan nodded and laughed: "Remember well!"
"I will forget it soon. If Parker's death has exceeded about two hundred days, and no one reminds me of me, he will forget, and then never remember him anymore." Xia Yuhe remembered Parker, a bit uncomfortable.
She lowered her head down, stared at her feet, and said slowly: "Maybe, one day I woke up from my sleep, and I didn't even remember anyone."
"You are Xia Yu Orange ..." Feng Yan walked over, leaned down and kissed her lips, "You are my wife, I am Fengya, you are your husband."
He pulled her left hand, looked at her ring finger, and then put on her left hand.
"We were husband and wife, I registered," he took a deep breath and said, "I will remind you, if you want to remember Parker ..."
Xia Yuman's eyes were red, she nodded her head and didn't dare to look at him. Such amnesia was actually a kind of harm to the wind. She didn't know.
It is because of knowing that it is so painful, so hate yourself.
"Even if I used to cook it, I can't now," she said sadly by leaning on his shoulders.
"No, no, there is no shortage of cooking at home."
"Um!"
"Don't think about it!"
"Hmm! Actually, I know, you want me to meet my daughter, but I dare not face her. I am afraid that my eyes or something will hurt her inadvertently.
Beautiful and cute child. She doesn't know what is amnesia. What she wants is a healthy pain that loves her mother. "
"May ..." Feng Yan remembered his daughter and hurts. "You have to believe that mother and daughter are in nature. As long as you see her, you will have the kind of kindness of mother and daughter."
"I'm afraid ... in case I was with her, I couldn't help remembering it. The appearance of the disease would scare her," Xia Yumai smiled bitterly, looking up at him, "I will lose my temper
And very powerful, it will be like a crazy woman ... you can see too much, you will be upset and annoying. "
"How is it possible? I don't have other feelings except I feel distressed." Feng Yan sighed, put his left hand on his lips, kissed, and printed on the platinum ring.
"When do you pick up your daughter?"
"See what you mean!" In the end, he still cares about her most and hurts her.
In the kitchen, because Xia Yanyan's long -lasting silence became extremely quiet, the wind did not want to urge her to make a decision as soon as possible, but just waited for her answer calmly.