Chapter 896: Fanwaiyan Reading the Husband (1)

"The lover looks at each other, with a green silk to a white head."
Yannian had a long, long dream.
Suddenly a sentence like this came out of my dream. In front of me was a paper with the fragrance of time. The image in the dream penetrated the time and blurred the years of more than ten years.
A handsome face, a cold and lonely temperament...
The tall and thin boy stood in front of her, like a strong bamboo, with a phantom outline, unable to see his facial features in the sun.
"Yan Nian..."
It seemed that someone was calling her name, and then Yannian woke up, looking at Xu Kuangjie's face.
"How about Jiang Beiyuan? How about Jiang Beiyuan?"
She was so sleepy that she accidentally took a nap for a while, just thinking about it for five minutes, and she didn't know how long she slept.
Xu Kuangjie pursed the corners of his mouth with a strange expression.
I have a bad feeling about the time.
"What happened to him?"
"Ugh……"
Xu Kuangjie patted his forehead, then solemnly said:
"You better prepare yourself a little."
...
General ward.
There is a faint smell of disinfectant in the room.
The man in the black coat, the size of 188, is standing by the window at this moment, his back is facing the door, his posture is cold and clean, the afterglow of the setting sun falls on his head, and a cloud of unreal golden light shines.
"Jiang Beiyuan..."
The man who heard the sound turned around slowly.
It was still those deep eyes.
However, there is no half of tenderness and affection in the eyes.
Yannian cried out covering her mouth.
She is not crying Jiang Beiyuan's amnesia.
She was crying, how ridiculous, she just remembered all the memories before him at the moment when he turned around.
It was like the first time I saw him, his temperament was so clean and clear, as clear as the spring water flowing slowly in a mountain stream.
However, he has no tenderness, no affection, no love for her.
It was such a look, clear and cold, three-point distance and seven-point desert, penetrated the gate wall of time, and suddenly returned to Jiang Ting, who was eighteen years old.
And she was the words and thoughts of twelve years old.
"you are?"
Jiang Beiyuan raised his eyebrows and asked lightly.
"My name is Yannian."
Yannian stopped crying, sniffed hard, and smiled at him.
"Near the words of a gentleman, my mother used to say that I grew up to marry a gentleman."
"..."
He watched her calmly.
After a while, her thin lips were straightened and her eyes were as clear as the purest wine.
"I'm sorry, I don't know you."
"As long as I know you, I am your wife, you are my husband, and we are husband and wife."
Yan Nian walked to Jiang Beiyuan's side and held his hand.
"Husband, we are home, this time I will chase you, okay?"
"..."
The latter frowned and brushed her hand away, and took a half step to the side, a moment of fleeting disgust flashed in his eyes.
Do not worry about words.
"It's okay, take your time, I will let you fall in love with me again."
...
Yes.
Jiang Beiyuan's operation was very successful.
The blood clots in the inner capsule have been completely removed, and there will be no sequelae.
However, the catch is that he has lost all his memories.
Including words and thoughts.
This time, it was really amnesia.
For some reason, Jiang Beiyuan was very resistant to a place like a hospital after his amnesia, and asked Xu Kuangjie to go through the discharge procedures for him the next afternoon.
"You know how to call me if you lose your memory!" Xu Kuangjie hummed.
Jiang Beiyuan did not understand his ridicule.
"Didn't you say you are my friend?"
"Oh, I knew at the beginning, I said I was your grandpa!"
Jiang Beiyuan's eyes sank, "Therefore, the heavens will descend to the people."
Xu Kuangjie shivered suddenly.
"You, have you recovered????"
"No, I want to say that subconsciously."
Xu Kuangjie: "..."
Jiang Beiyuan: "So why are you so afraid of this sentence?"
Xu Kuangjie: "It's okay. I have Mencius phobia. Don't say this in the future. I'll go through the discharge procedures for you now!"
After finishing talking, I went to work.
Yan Nian was in Jiang Beiyuan's ward, packed his clothes and daily necessities, and put all his things in a handbag.
Yannian glanced at him: "Since you are going to be discharged from the hospital, then go home and live, my son misses you."
"Yep."
Jiang Beiyuan spoke lightly, and took the handbag from Yannian.
"I can take it myself, thank you."
Thank you? ? ?
Yannian felt bitter and sour in her heart as if she had eaten bitter gourd.
Looking at his deep peach blossom eyes, there is no wave, no feelings at all, and it is no longer the original when I saw her, the pampering and gentle Jiang Beiyuan was hidden in his eyes.
Take your time, he will fall in love with her back then, and he will definitely fall in love with her now.
Yannian comforted myself over and over again in my heart.
...
Jiang Qingchi at home has been waiting for a long time.
He heard Xu Kuangjie say something about Jiang Beiyuan.
Xu Kuangjie only told him that your father had a small operation and he lost his memory accidentally, and said nothing else.
"Dad, do you really not recognize me anymore?"
Jiang Qingchi tilted his head and looked at his father's face.
Xu Shi's little face was similar to his own, and the subtle feeling of the father and son's heart made Jiang Beiyuan couldn't help but squeeze Jiang Qingchi's soft little face.
Seeing the ripples on Jiang Beiyuan's lips, Jiang Qingchi was silly and happy.
"Dad, you are acting, right? You know me, don't you?"
"..."
Jiang Beiyuan shook his head blankly, looking innocent, and then squeezed Jiang Qingchi's small face.
The child is very cute and has nice skin.
The words and thoughts on the side were extremely jealous.
She also wanted Jiang Beiyuan to pinch her face!
But now Jiang Beiyuan, she would not touch his hand, let alone pinch her face!
"You are thirsty, drink some water."
Yan Nian poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Jiang Beiyuan.
Jiang Beiyuan lightly nodded and took it.
"Thank you."
"My God, Dad!"
The little guy opened his mouth exaggeratedly and his eyes rounded.
"Dad, you said thank you to mom, how can you be so polite to mom?"
"Otherwise, what should I say?" Jiang Beiyuan was rarely at a loss.
"I need to teach you this, of course, I want to say, thank you, my wife, my wife is so good, I love to read these words!"
Yan Nian curled her moist eyebrows beside her.
Brat, she still has a mother in my heart!
Jiang Beiyuan looked at Yannian awkwardly.
"Sorry."
"It's okay."
Knowing what he meant, Yannian pretended to smile naturally.
"Children Tong Yan Wuji, don't take it seriously, take your time!"
"Ok."
Jiang Beiyuan carried his son to his son's room.
He has lost his memory, but he is more pro-child than before.
Yannian watched the old and the young, her eyes sour.
If the acid is enough, go to feed Yuli's three children, and then go to the kitchen to make dinner.
...
Jiang Qingchi's room.
The little guy Pidian Pidian took a bottle of yellow peach oatmeal yogurt and handed it to Jiang Beiyuan.
Jiang Beiyuan shook his head and stroked his son's soft hair.
"You drink it, I don't like it."
"Why don't you like it, isn't this Dad's favorite?"
"Did I like to drink this before?"
"Yes, yes, dad is yogurt control, mom said dad tastes yogurt!"
"..."
I really couldn't stand the child's soft eyes, Jiang Beiyuan untied, just about to drink, I always felt that something was missing.
"Dad, you have to lick the lid before drinking yogurt." The little guy reminded.
Jiang Beiyuan licked the cover.
The heart suddenly hurt.
I don't know why it hurts. For a moment, the pain is fleeting.
He drank two sips of yogurt, which tasted good, very delicious.
However, it can't be regarded as a favorite. He can't figure out why he would like this kind of things that children like.
"Dad really lost his memory, don't you remember me and mom?"
"Ok."
Jiang Beiyuan nodded, holding the yogurt bottle in his hand, the joints were distinct, and his fingers were almost transparent when illuminated by the sun.
"Then father must remember quickly, or mother will be sad if she is pregnant with a baby, and it will not be easy for mother!"
"Your mother, is she pregnant?"
"Yeah! Didn't Mom tell you?"
"..."
Jiang Beiyuan shook his head.
Yannian only said that there was a son waiting for him at home.
She doesn't show off now, and she wears loose clothes on weekdays. She doesn't say she is pregnant, so she can't tell.
"Oh, my dear father, there are two babies in my mother's belly. Dad has to take care of our family of four!"
"Oh, I see."
Jiang Beiyuan felt strange because he was pregnant with twins.
"This is my good father!"
Jiang Qingchi hugged Jiang Beiyuan.
...
After dinner, Yannian washed the dishes and returned to the bedroom, and met Jiang Beiyuan, who was holding a quilt and a pillow in his hand.
Jiang Beiyuan: "Are you pregnant?"
"My son told you?"
"En. How long has it been?"
"It's almost four months." Yannian said patiently.
Jiang Beiyuan nodded, "I want to sleep with Qingchi temporarily."
Yannian felt extremely uncomfortable, but he said it was good.
She knew that some things in Jiang Beiyuan's bones would not change with memory.
For example, he will not share the bed with a woman he doesn't like!
His emotional cleanliness is very heavy, whether it is Jiang Ting back then or Jiang Beiyuan now!
Yannian endured the discomfort and went to the bathroom to take a shower, lying on the bed alone.
The big bed and the empty atmosphere are accompanied only by the bright moonlight outside the window.
Yan Nian lay on her right side, staring at Yuehua on the ground...
During the half month that she divorced him, I wonder if he was like this, falling asleep with loneliness and loneliness every night!
That boring man never showed the pain in his heart, everything was swallowed deep in his throat, now he is better, and the cart is upside down.
For her to suffer!
This is the retribution of her willful divorce!
"father!"
Xiaoqingchi took a bath and got into his bed.
Jiang Beiyuan gave a hum, and he leaned on the bedside looking at the documents Xu Kuangjie had sent him.
The above are the key points of some companies' capital operations.
Jiang Beiyuan saw it quickly, with ten lines at a glance, he found it very simple, and he would remember it after reading it.
But there are too many and too complicated things, and it will take him some time.
Xu Kuangjie told him that he had resigned from the hospital for unknown reasons.
For the doctor's memory, he was blank, and even saw the scalpel in the doctor's hand, very timid.
It is difficult for him to imagine that he had been a doctor before, because he did not like to stay in the hospital, smelling the unpleasant smell of disinfectant, and several scenes would appear in his mind.
A dead man, a dead dog.
And a hand dripping with blood.
Surprised by the red picture in his mind, Jiang Beiyuan shuddered, just when the little guy leaned over.
"Dad, are you looking at work?"
"Ok."
"Dad is going back to work in Grandpa's company?"
"Well, it should be."
"Then my father is no longer a doctor. Didn't my father say that saving the dead is an honorable thing?"
"I don't like hospitals very much."
"Oh oh."
Jiang Qingchi blinked ignorantly.
"Daddy is fine. You may not like the hospital because you were hospitalized."
"Ok."
"But Dad, I took a look at my mother before I took a bath. Mom was asleep, but she was crying asleep. There are still tears on her face."
Hearing this, Jiang Beiyuan's eyes stopped for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, he continued to scan the files in his hand calmly.
"Dad, why don't you sleep with your mother? Mom misses you very much. Mom likes to sleep with her father!"
"Ok."
Jiang Beiyuan deserved it altogether, but he didn't say anything in action.
The little guy pulled his hair in a hurry.
"Dad, don't you love your mother anymore. When your mother was crying, you were so distressed that you don't want it. My father said that I can't see my mother crying anymore. Why is my father so cold now!"
"Really, have I been so hypocritical in the past."
Jiang Beiyuan was absent-minded.
"Although I don't know what hypocrisy means, but father, you wouldn't work anymore after dinner, you would go to accompany your mother, now it's nine o'clock!"
"Didn't your mother fall asleep, so I don't need to be with me."
After Jiang Beiyuan stopped reading the documents, he patted Jiang Qingchi on the head and lay down with him.
"Okay, go to bed, don't you have to go to kindergarten tomorrow morning?"
"Well, good."
The little guy closed his eyes, but couldn't sleep.
Although the smell on my father's body is fragrant, it is the same milk shower gel as him, which smells very good.
but--
He doesn't want to see such a cruel father, nor does he want to see a sad and uncomfortable mother!
He is the little pillar of the family, the guardian angel of mom and dad.
No, no, he has to think of a solution...
...
The next day, Jiang Beiyuan woke up at seven.
He didn't know why he woke up so early, it was like a fixed biological clock, and he was not allowed to stay in bed.
Jiang Qingchi was still asleep, Jiang Beiyuan pinched his son's face, got out of bed, and went to the bedroom to get clothes.
He stood at the door of the bedroom and knocked on the door, maintaining his gentlemanly manner.
Yannian said "Come in."
Yannian has washed up and is standing by the bed tying her hair.
A loose and high ponytail, along with the movement of raising his hand, reveals a slender and white wrist. At this moment, Yannian raised his head slightly against the sun.
From Jiang Beiyuan's angle, I saw her delicate neck and small and transparent ears.
He just looked at her like this, a little lost, and his heart was very calm.
Do not.
It is quiet.
There is a feeling of tranquility in the years.
The sunshine was just right, Yannian glanced at the man at the door, "What are you doing?"
Jiang Beiyuan returned to his senses, coughed awkwardly, and stopped staring at her neck.
"I, come to get the clothes."
"Oh, then you can help me get a pink hair band from the bathroom. I will tie my hair."
"Ok."
He took a pink bow in his hand, stood beside her and handed it to her.
"You help me pierce! I haven't pierced for a long time, I'm afraid the piercing will not be good."
"..."
Isn't it just put on directly? Why is it not pierced?
Jiang Beiyuan walked behind Yannian, gently hooked her hair, and tied it with a hair rope.
"Is it enough for two laps?"
"Well, three laps are too tight."
Yannian turned around and smiled at him.
He has bright eyes and white teeth, and the fragrant breath between his lips and teeth is sprayed on his face.
Her clear eyes are free of impurities, very similar to Jiang Qingchi's. Jiang Beiyuan coughed again, don't open your eyes.
"Your hair is quite long."
"Really, do you want me to have short hair?"
"It's up to you, but it's okay."
"What do you mean by okay? Does it look good?"
"..."
Jiang Beiyuan did not answer Yan Nian, took the clothes to be changed from the closet, and calmly went out to change clothes.
Staring at his back, Yannian reluctantly hooked her mouth.
If it were placed in the past, I would have put her on the bed already...
...
When eating breakfast, Jiang Qingchi kept grinding in the room.
Yannian called him several times, and the little guy kicked his slippers and ran out of the room with a blank sheet of paper in his hand.
"Dad, do you remember that you wrote this?"
In the middle of the white drawing paper is Jiang Beiyuan's vigorous and powerful handwriting:
[I, Jiang Beiyuan, from birth to death in this life, I only love talking about one woman, and will never be with other women. Yannian is my treasure for life. 】
This is the time when Jiang Qingchi was crying to find Jiang Beiyuan, the letter of guarantee written by Jiang Beiyuan, there is Jiang Beiyuan's handprint in the lower right corner.
The two words "Yan Nian" above were written very carefully by him, and a ray of tenderness can be seen where the arc is closed.
Jiang Beiyuan pursed his thin lips.
If he can't even recognize his handwriting, he is a fool.
Yannian stared at the letter of guarantee and was moved, looking at the man, trying to say something.
Jiang Beiyuan shook his head at Jiang Qingchi.
It is hard for him to imagine that he could write such a numb word.
Jiang Qingchi squashed his mouth, "Dad, think about it carefully..."
"Let's eat, don't disturb your father."
Yannian put the fried egg in front of the little guy and let him eat.
Jiang Beiyuan finally took a look at Yannian.
The latter sat down at the dining table calmly, curled his eyebrows, and still looked soft, but there was a bit of loss in the corners of the eyebrows.
"That, I—I'm sorry."
"It's okay, I'm not that vulnerable."
Yannian raised his eyes to meet him.
"A word you used to say before, Japan will be long and we still have a lot of time. I will wait for you."
Must wait for you to fall in love with me again.
...
Xu Kuangjie came in the evening and came to find Jiang Beiyuan.
Yan Nian was checking Jiang Qingchi's homework, but Xu Kuangjie didn't look at it.
"Jiang Beiyuan is in the study, you can just go find him."
Seeing her gloomy look, Xu Kuangjie knew that Jiang Beiyuan must have not recovered his memory, otherwise the atmosphere would not be so low.
The study is very spacious, bright and clean.
Jiang Beiyuan was wearing a black pajamas, with two buttons unbuttoned in front of him, his collarbone was exquisite, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses stood on the bridge of his nose, his eyes focused on flipping through the documents in his hand.
Xu Kuangjie called out "Lao Jiang!", paced over and sat opposite Jiang Beiyuan.
"How about it, can you pick up the capital-operated things in the market?"
"Yep."
Jiang Beiyuan took off the glasses from the bridge of his nose, his sleeves were half rolled, and he rubbed his temples.
Xu Kuangjie looked at him and found that even though he had lost his memory, his laziness and ostentation still remained the same.
As it is now, there are not many words, slowly scattered, long eyelashes are moving, and there is a sultry sickness.
"I want to visit the company tomorrow and get familiar with the process."
"Oh, yes, it's up to you, it's your company anyway!"
Xu Kuangjie came back to his senses.
"By the way, it's been more than a week, don't you remember any memory?"
"What do you mean?"
"Of course it's in private life, the experience between you and Yannian... didn't you remember it?"
"We have experienced so much." Jiang Beiyuan didn't care.
"Nonsense! You have liked her since you were 18. You are 33 this year. You two have three children. You almost got divorced three times, but fortunately, none of them were separated.
Also, you even changed your company to Jiang Nian Group, just because there is a word in her name!
Also, the name of Jiang’s largest restaurant chain is ‘Miss’, and your license plate number, both YN521 and YN0725, are all related to Yan Nian. "
After quietly listening to Xu Kuangjie's words, Jiang Beiyuan twisted his eyebrows.
"I loved her so much before?"
"Yes, you don't want to love it. It's your treasure. If others dare to touch it or look at it more, the consequences will be disastrous."
"is it."
Jiang Beiyuan spoke lightly, continuing to look at the data in his hand.
Seeing him so indifferent, Xu Kuangjie, as a brother, stopped.
It's up to you to take your own emotional affairs slowly. It is not good to say too much, but it will make Jiang Beiyuan disgusted.
So Xu Kuangjie spent the rest of the time talking to Jiang Beiyuan about work.
Regarding business operations, Jiang Beiyuan had a clear and rigorous thinking. Xu Kuangjie had to complain that God was too unfair and made Jiang Beiyuan amnesia. He gave him a good brain and hatred!
...
In the living room, Yan Nian's cell phone rang.
It was Zhang Fan's call, saying that Jiang Beiyuan resigned and resigned very quickly last time. He only took away the things in the lounge and the things in his consultation room.
"I put everything on Lao Jiang's desk in a cardboard box. It's now at the gate of your community. You can come and get it if you have time. If you don't have time, you can get it tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll take it now, thank you."
"It should be, after Lao Jiang recovers his memory, you have to help me with a good word. The last time he lied to you about his brain tumor, don't let him hate me!"
"Okay." Yannian smiled.
I remember back in high school, their brothers were afraid of Jiang Ting.
How many years have passed, and I am still afraid of him.
I went and moved Jiang Beiyuan's box back. The contents were very messy. I was thinking about letting Jiang Beiyuan clean up by himself, although he shouldn't remember it anymore.
He glanced at a medical record sheet.
strange.
Jiang Beiyuan has already had blood clot surgery, why are there still cases?
Yannian opened it and took a look.
The next second, I was stunned.