Chapter 357: Never loved you

ferry……
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Ai Changhuan thought back hard, trying to think of something, but the picture flashed from her mind was too fast and fuzzy, she couldn't catch anything useful, so her brows could only frown.
Han Ji picked up a bucket full of water and saw Ai Changhuan staring at the river with a frown, he said, "What are you doing? There are too many mosquitoes here, so you plan to kill two with your brows?"
Ai Changhuan pointed to the boat on the river and said, "I have an impression of that. I must have boarded it before and some important things happened on it."
"Oh?" Han Ji lowered the bucket, looked back, shook his head immediately after looking at it, and said, "Impossible, we have never been on such a sand carrier. You must be mistaken."
"I didn't say it was a sand carrier, maybe another ship, such as a cruise ship, a yacht or something." Ai Changhuan believed in his intuition, and it must be true.
Han Ji had no choice but to say, "Well, you said you've sat before. Now that you've started to remember things, go to the hospital for a check tomorrow. Maybe you can remember it soon."
Han Ji has said this two or three times, and Ai Changhuan responded impatiently: "I know, I will go, don't be lazy, work quickly!"
Han Ji had no choice but to start working.
Ai Changhuan did it for a while, and found that she became more and more proficient, and she could tell a lot of vegetable seedlings that looked similar, and her doubts deepened, so she turned to ask Han Ji: "My family Is it very poor, so I often do farm work? "
"How is it possible? Your family is a military family, plus you are also a lawyer. You have a rich income and a good family, only a little worse than my family." Han Ji said everything he knew about Ai Changhuan. When he came out, he did n’t make one casually, because he was afraid that Ai Changhuan would suddenly think of something. By then, if he could n’t lie, he would show flaws and cause Ai Changhuan ’s suspicion. Anything is fine.
"Then why did I do this?" Ai Changhuan was still puzzled.
Han Ji said, "Who knows, maybe it was when you and your classmates and colleagues went out to farmhouse before."
"Really?" Ai Changhuan frowned and thought for a while, but couldn't remember what to do.
After a hard afternoon, when the sun was going down, several talents were busy.
Ai Changhuan scratched her sore waist and felt that it was not easy for Grandma Ye. If she and Han Ji were not there for help, Grandma Ye would have to do it all by herself. She is so old that she will definitely be better than them Be tired.
When he got home, Ai Changhuan was so tired that he didn't want to move, but when he thought of preparing dinner for them, he had to get up and walked to the kitchen.
At this moment, the gate of the hospital was knocked. It was the little fat boy who came to thank the little fat boy. He also prepared three large bowls of egg noodles and meatloaf soup, saying that he was grateful to Han Ji for saving the little fat boy.
姥姥 Pushed the little fat boy in front of him and made him thank Han Ji and Ai Changhuan. The little fat boy whispered a thank you, and then quickly hid behind him.
Han Ji quickly said that he didn't need to, and asked about the physical condition of the little fat child, and finally checked it for him, and made sure that there were no major problems before he felt relieved.
Ai Changhuan quietly asked, "Are you a pediatrician?"
Han Ji said, "I have been in the emergency department for three years. Whatever, how? Do you think I am particularly powerful and great? Did you fall in love with me?"
Ai Chang couldn't wait to roll his eyes to the sky: "You can die without narcissism? Get out!"
So Han Ji Ma Liu rolled and washed her hands to eat.
Grandma Ye and the little fat daughter-in-law said homely, the little fat boy kept staring at Ai Changhuan. When Ai Changhuan looked at him, he hid in his arms again, like this several times, Ai Chang Huan finally couldn't help but asked, "Little fat man, why do you keep looking at me?"
The little fat boy blushed and stuttered, "I ... I know your sister, I have seen ..."
"Ah?" Ai Changhuan wondered, "Do you know me? Have you seen me before?"
The little fat man nodded strongly, and said, "Well, yes ... have ..."
Although he was a five- or six-year-old child, what he said was not very credible, but Ai Changhuan now wanted to know what she was like before, so she quickly asked: "Where have you met me?" How long ago? "
The chubby tilted his head and said, "Yes ... Mom and Dad ... A long time ago ... I saw ... in that place ..."
The foreword he spoke was inconclusive, and Ai Changhuan was also confused: "What? What parents?"
At this time, I heard their conversation and mistakenly thought that Fatty wanted to be a father and mother, and said, "Little Fatty's parents have been busy with their work recently, so let him come here to play during the summer vacation. The child estimates I was scared. When he went back in the evening, he asked him to call his parents. The next time the children's parents came, they must come and thank them. "
"You're so polite ..." Ai Changhuan responded quickly, and when he saw the little fat boy kept looking at himself, he asked, "Where did the little fat boy go to school before?"
The little fat man said that he had seen himself before, and he must have seen it before, because Han Ji said that she was unconscious on the first day, and then she was lying at home, so he couldn't have seen her here. Although the hope is not great, ask again.
The little fat son said: "His parents are in the B city army. Before that, the little fat kid has always lived there, and school is also over there."
"City B? Troops?" Ai Changhuan frowned. I couldn't remember how I might have been to City B, not to mention the troops. Is it because his family had stationed in City B, so did he follow?
Speaking of which, she finally remembered that she should make a phone call home, wouldn't everything be clear? Han Ji had been holding her nose away before, but she never remembered it.
Just in case, she said, "What's the name of the little fat parents? Maybe I know them."
The little fat son-in-law said, "His father's name is Pei Chong, his mother's name is Yang Anxin, and the little fat child's name is Pei Weizhi."
"Pei Shou? Yang Anxin?" These two names made Ai Changhuan feel like they had known each other, as if they had seen them before, but they couldn't remember more.
Later, after the little fat boy and he were taken away, Ai Changhuan asked Han Ji about her family and said she would call home, but Han Ji told her a very bad news.
"Sorry Chang Huan, I have never mentioned your family with you, because you have no family, you have died as a child, and your only loved one, your grandfather, passed away three years ago, but that ’s okay, I will be your family from now on. "
"What? My relatives are dead? Grandpa ..." Thinking of Grandpa, Ai Changhuan's head could not help but a dull pain, and a string in her head was always tense, as if she was about to break in the next second, she could not help but reach out Holding my head, my eyebrows became more and more wrinkled and tightened, "Impossible, how is this possible? You must be lying to me, right?"
"Chang Huan, you just have amnesia temporarily, but not forgotten forever. You will remember many things after a while. Do you think I need to lie to you? And I will never make fun of someone else's family!" Han Ji sighed and said, "Although you don't know me well yet, do you think I am the kind of person we are today? Chang Huan, you doubt me so much, it makes me sad and disappointed ..."
"I ..." Han Ji said, Ai Changhuan also had some inexplicable blame. Thinking of Han Ji's attitude today, she also felt that he was not like the kind of person who deliberately concealed himself. On the contrary, he had been very active. To help him restore his memory, did he really think he misunderstood him more?
"Well, don't say it again. If you really don't believe me, I have nothing to say, good night." Han Ji left with a look of injury.
That night, Ai Changhuan turned to the other side, and after having fallen asleep, he had many strange dreams. A man in a military uniform was chasing her all the time, and because of her injuries, he dreamed again after a while. She was growing vegetables in the field to do farm work, and she was exhausted. Later, there was a gunshot and a bang. The bullet seemed to hit her. She couldn't help shaking, and sat up quickly from the bed. With a throbbing beat in her heart, she reached out and touched her forehead.
She lifted her eyes and looked out of the window. The sky was already bright. She moved her legs to get out of bed, but found that her legs were so weak and weak that she was extremely difficult to lift, probably because she was overworked yesterday, so she was a bit overwhelmed.
At this moment, the door of the room was knocked, and Han Ji's voice sounded outside the door: "Chang Huan, are you awake?"
Ai Changhuan didn't want to ignore him, but when he thought of his misunderstanding about him yesterday, he was a bit unbearable, so he responded, "Get up, wait a minute."
She quickly got out of bed, got dressed, and went to open the door for Han Ji.
"Why so early?" Han Ji said, "You forgot, you promised me to go for an inspection today, and I would be relieved early."
It turned out to be for himself. Ai Changhuan was a little bit sad. He treated him so yesterday, but he didn't hold any resentment, and even cared about his body so much. Could he say that he was really a good man?
Seeing that Ai Changhuan had been staring at himself, Han Ji couldn't help but get upset and said, "Why, don't you think I am so handsome today that I ca n’t keep my eyes off? Honestly, have you re- Fall in love with me? "
Ai Changhuan hooked his lips and said coldly, "In fact, I have never loved you, have you?"
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