After two years of marriage, the officer husband can’t stand it any longer.

Gu Beinian placed the computer with his videos and photos in front of him: "Whether I lied to you or not, you can see for yourself, and you have nothing worth deceiving me about."

"I believe you." He responded eagerly.

"Huh?" Gu Beinian was slightly surprised and deliberately put his hand on his shoulder: "Are you really not afraid that I am a liar?"

"As you said, I have nothing to lie to." Beautiful women can lie. If they are really cheated, it will be worth it, because he does not dislike this woman. When he is with Xu Yan, he will feel Feeling uncomfortable all over.

Looking at it this way, the amnesiac Lu Nanchen was quite cute. She handed him the clothes on the shelf and said, "Change the clothes and shave."

Her words seemed to have magic power. Lu Nanchen followed her instructions completely and studied with the razor for a long time. Gu Beinian snatched it from his hand and pressed the switch: "Why are you waiting so long? If you want me to help you, just say so. ."

Huh..., the base of his ears turned red, he was too close, and his hands wanted to push away, but his heart and brain didn't do it, and in the end he had no choice but to let Gu Beinian manipulate him.

"This looks so beautiful." Gu Beinian looked at the refreshed Lu Nanchen and raised the corners of his lips: "Do you know how painful I was during that time?"

Her words were filled with deep sadness, which made Lu Nanchen's heart tremble. Looking into her eyes, he suddenly felt an indescribable bond.

He listened to her words quietly, trying to find some fragments of memories from his mind, but failed.

"I tried every means to find you." Gu Beinian continued: "I went to many places because I didn't believe you just left like this."

Lu Nanchen's heart ached, and he said softly: "I'm sorry for making you worry."

"It doesn't matter, the important thing is that I got you back." Gu Beinian smiled, "The most aggrieved person is Zhimo. She is afraid that I will be sad, so she rarely mentions you in front of me."

"Zhimo?" Lu Nanchen still couldn't remember this familiar name.

"That's Tangtang, our daughter."

Hearing Gu Beinian mention his daughter's name, he tried to recall the memory of the child, but he couldn't recall it anyway.

Suddenly I couldn't help but feel a little lost and confused, and even began to doubt whether I could really go back to the past.

Seeing Lu Nanchen's expression, Gu Beinian hurriedly comforted him and said, "Don't worry, take your time, you will remember it." Then, she turned on the computer, pulled up her daughter's photos and videos, and showed him one by one.

"Also, these are your parents, your brothers and friends. Grandpa loves you the most. He got sick after your accident, so you have to be obedient, work hard to recover, and get back on your feet with all your energy. In front of him."

He didn't feel irritated at all by Gu Beinian's endless chatter. Instead, he enjoyed it and wanted to keep listening.

"I've said everything that needs to be said. It's up to you to believe it or not. The decision is yours." Gu Beinian deliberately tested Lu Nanchen. Even so, he must take the person away, whether he wants it or not.

The man nodded: "I will consider it."

consider? Gu Beinian was not satisfied with this answer, forget it, don't bother with him as a person with amnesia. .

! ! ! !

In the small courtyard, Lu Zhimo held her cheek and observed "Uncle Yao" who was basking in the sun. She couldn't help but wonder, is this man really his father?

Mom said that Dad was sick and had amnesia. It would take a long time to remember her. This disease was not good at all.

She picked up the fruit salad and walked slowly to Lu Nanchen: "Dad, eat more fruit to recover faster."

The childish voice reached his ears, and he smiled tenderly: "Thank you."

Lu Zhimo's little face wrinkled up and she pouted: "Huh! I won't pay attention to you!"

Then he ran into the house angrily, and my father became a different person.

Lu Nanchen was confused, why did he offend this child?

He stood up slowly and walked into the living room, only to find that the little girl was still sulking, as if she was fighting with him with her eyes.

"Sugar~sugar."

When Lu Zhimo saw him coming, she immediately ran to the side... "Ouch!!" A cry came, followed by a "Bang!" and she fell to the ground, looking at Lu Nanchen with an innocent face.

Seeing this, Lu Nanchen couldn't help but smile helplessly: "Run slower, my dear?"

Hearing this "good boy", Lu Zhimo suddenly felt that her father was back again, so she stood up quickly, rubbed her painful knees, looked up at Lu Nanchen and said, "Dad, I fell."

Looking at Lu Zhimo's movements, Lu Nanchen thought to himself, it seems like the fall was not light! Then she reached out to hug Lu Zhimo and asked distressedly: "Does it hurt?"

I saw Lu Zhimo pretending to struggle to come down, while saying: "It doesn't hurt, dad doesn't have to worry."

Lu Nanchen had not fully adapted to walking without crutches and holding a child, which became more and more difficult, but he persisted, slowly walked to the sofa and sat down, rolled up Lu Zhimo's pants and checked his knees.

Children's skin is relatively tender, and the skin will become red and swollen even if they are touched casually: "Where is the medicine box? I will apply medicine for you."

Lu Zhimo stretched out her hand and pointed out the location: "It's on the bookshelf, move it."

When he was about to stand up and get the medicine box, Gu Beinian came out and said, "What's wrong?"

"I fell down." Lu Nanchen explained.

Gu Beinian looked at her daughter's red and swollen knees and knew that the little girl was restless again. She took the medicine box off the bookshelf and handed it to Lu Nanchen: "Just rub some ointment on her."

"it is good."

Gu Beinian turned around and went to the kitchen, took out the peeled pomegranate and gave it to her precious little baby.

Lu Zhimo lay in Lu Nanchen's arms, eating pomegranates with a satisfied look on her face. The sweet taste lingered in her taste buds, which was endlessly memorable.

An afternoon passed, and the corners of Lu Zhimo's mouth were dirty after eating, but she still had no idea of ​​stopping. Lu Nanchen wiped her face lovingly, and comforted her in a low voice: "Baby, if you eat too much, you will have a stomachache at night. of."

Suddenly speaking smoothly, Lu Zhimo blinked and stuffed a few pomegranates into Lu Nanchen's mouth: "Dad is the best, come on!"

Lu Nanchen ate it happily. This feeling was not only familiar, but also special happiness. His empty heart was instantly filled.

For two consecutive days, Lu Zhimo still liked to stay in Lu Nanchen's arms. As long as Lu Nanchen was basking in the sun, she would move a small bench and sit next to him, talking to him with a smile on her face, practicing her father's verbal responses, and Lu Nanchen gradually got used to it. all of these.

Today it was Lu Zhimo's turn to tell a story. She took out her favorite "Bedtime Story Book" and used her wild imagination and humorous language to describe the story vividly and interestingly.