Mr. said the sugar cake is not as sweet as me

"Old...husband, no...that's not the case...!"

"Why do you do so much?"

"Yuyou is... not, uh... no... troublesome..."

"How can you cry so much? Shut up, it's so noisy."

"Woo... woah!!!"

When Jiang Ziqing, Jiang Zihan and the others received the news and rushed to Fu Qingyang's ward, they saw this scene.

The man in the hospital uniform looked a little pale, but he still couldn't suppress the sharpness and coldness all over his body.He was leaning against the head of the hospital bed, holding a knife and an invisible apple piece in his hand.

And beside the man, there is a little soft ball.Xiao Ruan Tuan'er grabbed the clothes on her belly, crying very sadly.

The little pearls fell down like broken threads.

"Ouch, Fu Bingkuo, why are you bullying baby Youyou as soon as you wake up?" Jiang Ziqing felt sorry for Shi Youyou, and hurriedly came to the side of the hospital bed in three steps at a time, pulling Youyou into his arms.

Seeing Jiang Ziqing's movements, Fu Qingyang frowned slightly, pulled Xiaoyouzi's wrist with a displeased expression, forcibly pulled him out of Jiang Ziqing's arms, and hugged him schemingly.

"It hurts..." Xiaoyouzi wrinkled her nose coquettishly as her wrist was pinched, and the tears fell more fiercely.Youyou is so wronged.

A husband with amnesia will be fierce and hurt Youyou.

While being wronged, Youyou is also very disturbed.

"Okay, don't cry. Why are you so delicate, you have to eat rabbit apples to eat apples, aren't they all apples? Let's eat."

Fu Qingyang helplessly threw the failed rabbit apple in his hand into the tray beside him, and pushed Xiaoyouzi out of his arms.

The man really finds this little gentleman troublesome.I don't know where I got so much patience to coax people before.

Crying at every turn, making a small troublesome group.

Fu Qingyang felt that just let this soft dumpling cry for a while, and when he was tired of crying and fell asleep, he would be fine when he woke up.

So this little episode, Fu Qingyang didn't take it to heart.

Unfortunately, the joys and sorrows of human beings are not interlinked.

Little Yuzi stared at the lonely failed product on the tray with teary eyes, her thumping little heart throbbing with pain.

Is it the rabbit apple that disappeared last night?

No, what disappeared was my husband's love for Youyou!

The loveless Youyou climbed down from the hospital bed in despair, ignored Jiang Ziqing and the others for the first time, and walked back to her ward blankly with a tray of failed rabbit apples in her two paws.

However, before Youyou's little feet stepped out of the ward, she was snatched back by her collar by her fierce husband.

Youyou was stunned for a few seconds, and Amber's eyes widened.

He thought, my husband is really bad.

Youbao unilaterally decided that until her husband regained his memory, Xiaoyouzi himself did not want to see this amnesiac version of her bad husband.

Obediently, Youyou also has a temper!

Fu Qingyang didn't quite understand the little flames in his Youbao's eyes.

"Why are you staring? You just walked away without saying hello to someone...Have you learned your etiquette in the stomach of a dog?"

Youbao was stunned, and the soreness and pain spread instantly.

For the first time, Xiaoyouzi is self-willed.

Youbao threw the small tray on the ground sadly, and waved away her husband's hand.It's just that Yuyou's strength is too weak, the little Yuzu swung her husband's arm three times before pulling her husband's arm away.

"Husband...bad guy! If you want Youyou, why don't you ignore my husband..."

The little pomelo who was used to being coaxed by Fu Qingyang, how could her husband say such a thing.Even at the very beginning, her husband at most ignored and ignored him, but he didn't do that.

Originally, because everyone remembered her husband, but he alone forgot himself, it made Youbao feel uneasy.He thought, does this mean that her husband before amnesia didn't really care about Youyou that much.

Otherwise, why did you forget about pomelo, fierce pomelo?

Fu Qingyang saw Xiaoyouzi's face hurt, and her bright amber eyes were gray and dull, and the man felt a pain in his heart.

He wanted to say something comforting.

But for Fu Qingyang who lost his memory, face is more important for the time being.

To be honest, Fu Qingyang himself can't imagine the picture of himself putting down his figure and coaxing people gently and patiently.

Therefore, the originally consoling words swirled around his lips.

"Ignore me. Why, do you want a divorce?"

"Qing Yang!"

"Fu Bingkuo!"

"Xiaoyang!"

Mu Jian and the others were so frightened that they immediately gathered around to see what that dog Dong Xi Fu Qingyang was saying?Can this be said nonsense!

They looked at Xiaoyouzi worriedly.

Youyou's eyes were full of disbelief and sadness, and there was also a faint trace of fear and uneasiness.Husband... don't pomelo pomelo.

At this moment, Youyou thought a lot.

The husband who is gentle, the husband who touches youyou's head, the husband who says he loves you, the husband who plays around together, but now?

Youbao raised his head slightly, only indifference and anger remained on Fu Qingyang's face in front of him.Yes, my own husband, it seems...

Missed.

"it is good......"

Youyou lowered his head and hid his embarrassment as if hiding his embarrassment. He didn't care about the shocked brother Ziqing and the others, and he didn't go to see the reaction of the amnesia version of the bad husband.

After dropping a word, Xiaoyouzi ran back to her ward as if fleeing, and under Fang Ningning's puzzled and worried eyes, locked the door behind her back and threw herself on the bed.In the bed, there was an uncontrollable sob.

Fang Ningning patted the blanket: "Youyou, what's the matter? Come out first, please, don't bore yourself to death, be good."

I was arched twice, and the crying became louder.

To vent the uneasiness of knowing that her husband lost his memory the day before yesterday, to vent the fear of losing her husband, and to vent the confusion.

Husband is the sky of Youyou.

But now... the sky is falling, what should I do?

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In the next ward, Mu Jian and the others were holding a rally around Fu Qingyang.Especially Jiang Ziqing and Fang Ningning who came later, the eyes of these two popular people were red, and Bugis was even more furious.

How could the young master of their Isiah family be willing to be bullied like this by outsiders?As I said before, I will take good care of Youyou.But now, even if Fu Qingyang lost his memory, he broke his promise.

Bugis grabbed Fu Qingyang's collar and punched him: "What do you mean? Why do you scare Youyou with divorce? Don't you know how much Youyou relies on you?"

Fu Qingyang didn't dodge. He received a punch, but he only received this punch. He didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

Seeing the squeamish soft dumpling crying, Fu Qingyang felt very uncomfortable.But this kind of inexplicable and distressed made Fu Qingyang feel anxious and out of control, which men don't like.

"I didn't scare you. I'm going to go through the divorce procedures now. Bugis, I don't have any memory with him, and I may never get it back. If you are sincerely for his good, don't stop it."

Fang Ningning burst into tears: "Are you a man? You are just running away! The doctor said that the amnesia is only temporary. If you really divorce now, you will regret it!"

Fu Qingyang looked at Fang Ningning indifferently.

"Oh, regret it? I never regret it."

boom--

There was a muffled sound from outside the closed door.

The patrolling nurse in the corridor was frightened and immediately pressed the emergency call button on the wall: "On the sixth floor of the west courtyard, a patient has fainted. Quickly, activate the emergency examination room, and then ask someone to carry a stretcher up!"

The people in the ward were stunned for a moment, feeling a bad premonition.

Fu Qingyang was the first to react, and quickly opened the unclosed door. It was a familiar figure.It was none other than Youyou.

Ruan Tuanzi, who fell on the ground, was still holding a toffee in his hand, and the ends of his closed eyes were slightly red and swollen, as if he had been crying for a long time.

Youyou's face was pale, and she lay quietly on the ground.

This scene seems to overlap with a certain fragment in memory.Fu Qingyang only felt a needle-like pain in his head, but the man ignored it and hugged Youyou up.

"Where is the emergency examination room?" Fu Qingyang stared at the patrolling nurse coldly, his tone sounded a little hurried and trembling.

The nurse frowned: "Are you this patient's?"

After all, the hospital has strict rules, except for the patient's family members, no one else can intervene in the diagnosis and treatment process of other patients.

Of course, professionals such as nurses and doctors are fine.

Fu Qingyang pursed her lips: "He is my little husband."

After a checkup, Youyou was fine. To put it more simply, it was because she cried so hard and was stimulated that she fainted.

To put it more simply, Youyou was stunned by her husband.

The results of this investigation let everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

After the inspection, Youyou still hasn't woken up.With a gloomy face, Fu Qingyang carried him into his ward, but no one else followed him: "You all go back, we will talk about things tomorrow."

Jiang Ziqing clenched her fists angrily: "What do you want to do! Take advantage of our absence so that you can bully Baby Youyou and force him to divorce?"

Not only Jiang Ziqing, but several others also thought the same way.

Fu Qingyang paused, turned his head and said indifferently: "I am angry with Youbao, what do you care about? Go back."

With that said, the man closed the door of the ward and locked it behind him.

The few people who were locked outside rolled their eyes angrily, but they were relieved in their hearts.They hammered the door twice, threatened Fu Qingyang a few words from the air, and then turned around and left.

In the ward, Youyou lay quietly on the bed.

Fu Qingyang was a little worried, afraid that Yuyou would catch a cold, but also worried that if the heating was turned on in the ward, if Yuyou was covered with a quilt, it would be a little hot.So, the man pulled a small blanket to cover Youyou.

He sat on the stool beside the bed, gazing at pomelo.

The man reached out and touched Youyou's forehead, but it wasn't hot.

Fu Qingyang seemed to recall something, but it was just fragments.The pomelo in my memory was lying in a wheat field with blood on her forehead, her face was covered with mud, as if she was not breathing.

He raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyebrows, feeling a little tired.

Fu Qingyang glanced at several bright red apples on the bedside table from the corner of his eye, and his eyes froze.After thinking about it, Fu Qingyang took out his mobile phone, opened the web search page, and quickly entered a few words.

【How to make Rabbit Apple? 】