Chapter 2

Three months later.

Mu Chenxi returned to the hospital after filming. The hospital was as cold as ever, and the people who came and went were people in sick clothes and some family members with expressionless faces or red and swollen eyes. She saw no wonder, wrapped himself up tightly on the elevator, on the top floor.

Outside the ward, Mu Chenxi looked inside through the small window. Yan Lidong is still looking outside. There is a nurse nearby who is cleaning the wound for him. Mu Chenxi's legs are soft, but the boy looks out of the window without saying a word, and his face is gloomy.

The doctor came face to face, Mu Chenxi turned around, the doctor nodded to her, holding a folder in his left hand and a pen in his right hand. "The patient is in such a situation now that we recommend going home for rest. Because of the brain injury, it's better to let him contact more familiar affairs and let him pick up the lost memory. "

Mu Chenxi nodded.

Yan Lidong is almost recovered, and there is a family doctor at home. She asked Qi Ming to go through the discharge procedure that afternoon. On the way home as like as two peas,

looked very alert. He still looked at the outside and kept silent.

Mu Chenxi looked at his timid appearance and just chuckled.

The car smoothly into an iron gate, behind the iron gate is a curved asphalt road, the width is only one car in and out, the road is next to the Bush, the green belt is very wide, behind the Bush is a variety of flowers.

This is late autumn, chrysanthemum is also open delicate, one after another spit Yan.

Yan Lidong was very surprised when he drove into the path. After driving for a while, the car stopped in front of a beautiful two-story villa. The villa is very big, even some can't see the end at both ends. In front of the villa are some red bricks, but obviously, these red bricks are used for decoration, and there are some gold lace on the red bricks. The red brick is hidden in the green. In the middle of the red brick is a door. The door is open. Yan Lidong looks inside and is shocked and speechless.

Is Is he really taken care of?

He remembered that the people in the bank had never come to him to ask for debts these days, and the money owed by his family was not a bit... And he could never afford to live in such an expensive villa.

Mu Chenxi stepped into the door, took off his coat and put it aside at any time.

She was hungry, she wanted to eat, but she didn't notice a look behind her.

This vision, can't say clear road is not clear, just mixed with joy inside.

It's no wonder that Yan Lidong doesn't know that he has lived with Mu Chenxi for 9 years, and he doesn't have so much calculation and forbearance later. He just likes Mu Chenxi, pure and direct.

He quickly straightened out the current thinking, and then wanted to recall how he had treated Mu Chenxi before.

But memory is like a loach. He can't remember anything. Yan Lidong looks up at Mu Chenxi. Now he has no other evidence to prove that what the woman said is wrong

Well, since he's a foster, should he be in the role?

He hooked his lips.

Mu Chenxi sits on the sofa, idly turning over her mobile phone, but she is thinking about how to get the identity of the woman in her diary out of his mouth. Suddenly, she feels that she is covered with a piece of clothes, and a faint smell of soap floats into her nose.

Mu Chenxi looked up, Yan Lidong is standing in front of her, "now although it is late autumn, not winter, but also very cold, you pay attention, don't catch a cold."

The boy spoke with a shy tone, and his face was also red.

Mu Chenxi started to tease his mind, was about to tease a few words, the stomach did not strive to coo a few.

The teenager took a look at her, which made her want to bury herself in the ground.

The family only invited the housekeeping, but did not invite the cook, so mu Chenxi plans to order on the mobile phone. Mu Chenxi turns on her mobile phone and her index finger keeps turning, thinking about which one to take. The boy followed her eyes and bit his lips. Then he stood up and said, "I can cook. Do you have any ingredients at home? "

Mu Chenxi puts down her mobile phone and looks at him in a daze. In her impression, Yan Lidong has never been in the kitchen in person. The boy smiles with pride, and Mu Chenxi nods. Yan Lidong gets up and goes to the kitchen. He turns over the refrigerator. There are green onions, eggs, celery, tenderloin and bacon in it. He took out the ingredients and washed them carefully under the dark yellow light. Mu Chenxi looked at his hands with dementia. His hands were as white as his people. The whole person is clean and refreshing, even the sleeves of the clothes are neatly tied up. Mu Chenxi never knew that cooking alone was so enjoyable.

Before long, there was a zizizi sound in the kitchen, and bursts of fragrance came from the kitchen.

After a while, Yan Lidong's white hand, who had rolled his sleeves above his elbow, brought up a few dishes.

The smell of the dishes made Mu Chenxi's stomach more and more intolerable. She came and sat down on the table. She set the dishes and chopsticks on the table. She didn't even wash her hands. She picked up the chopsticks and wanted to eat them. I had a fillet first.The taste is really amazing.

The two of them have been together for two years and have been married for seven years. Mu Chenxi has never found that Yan Lidong can cook.

At this moment can really get her husband's hidden skills! But at the same time, she felt that she didn't really know her husband well before.

"Here's the last dish!"

Yan Lidong holds a plate of soup and puts the dish in the middle of several dishes. The dishes on this table, put in the past, Mu Chenxi would never believe that it was made by her husband. She looked at Yan Lidong full of surprise, Yan Lidong also smile back, he also sat down, took his own chopsticks, filled a bowl of soup.

Mu Chenxi watched Yan Lidong fill a bowl of soup in his bowl, and carefully picked out all the onions, and then put them in front of her.

"Drink hot soup to warm your body." Mu Chenxi is puzzled. Since Yan Lidong has lost his memory, how can he know that he doesn't like to eat onions?

Yan Lidong seems to see her doubts, "you forget?"

Mu Chenxi looks at him askew, as if to say, what did I forget?

"Last time, I had a sick meal in the hospital, you..." he pointed to the scallion just picked out by him.

Mu Chenxi remembered that last time she ate in the hospital, she picked out all the scallions. It's hard for him to be careful. Mu Chenxi seems to get a new skill of Yan Lidong.

Sipping the soup, Mu Chenxi looks at Yan Lidong, who is eating silently in front of her eyes. Her eyes turn, "if I can go back to that year, I will not let her leave. I will try my best to be with her." What do you mean

Yan Lidong stopped eating, his face slightly changed, "I didn't say. When did I say that? "