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Han Ji showed Ai Changhuan the photos she took when she was in the hospital, as well as the DVDs she took. Of course, the videos were edited, and everything related to Lu Zhanke was cut out. All she knew was that Ai Changhuan was smiling in them. He was very happy and seemed to be really familiar with Han Ji.

Ai Changhuan shook his head: "I don't quite understand. Although you and I know each other, we probably don't know each other very well. Why did I follow you here?"

Hearing what Ai Changhuan said, Han Ji couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. He didn't expect that Ai Changhuan couldn't remember the past at all, but his sixth sense was still so accurate. Fortunately, he was prepared. He showed With his left hand, he pointed to the ring on his ring finger and said to Ai Changhuan: "Do you know what this is? This is an engagement ring. Look at your left hand. Do you have a ring of the same style as mine?"

Ai Changhuan immediately lowered her head to look at her hand. Sure enough, there was a ring on her ring finger. She looked at Han Ji in a panic: "This..."

Han Ji held her hand and said, "Yes, you are my fiancée, and I am your fiancé. We are a pair of lovers who are deeply in love, so you followed me here."

"Ah?" Ai Changhuan was stunned for a moment, then quickly pulled his hand back, and couldn't help but shrink back, "How is this possible? Why don't I have any impression at all? I don't seem to have that kind of feeling towards you. The feeling of loving someone..."

"That's because you have lost your memory, but it doesn't matter. I just remember it." Han Ji didn't seem to care much about this. Instead, he asked, "How are you? Are you hungry? Do you want me to make something for you? you eat?"

Ai Changhuan touched his stomach and said: "I'm really a little hungry." Han Ji smiled: "Okay, you go wash up first, and I'll make you some fried rice. You know where the bathroom is, go to Just walk forward and turn right.”

Ai Changhuan tugged at the corner of his clothes and said awkwardly: "Then who changed my pajamas? It couldn't be you, right?"

Han Ji smiled evilly and said deliberately: "You are now my fiancée, and you will be my wife from now on. It doesn't matter if I help you change your clothes, right?"

Ai Changhuan's face suddenly turned ugly, and he began to torment in his heart whether it would be better to kill him or dig out his eyes.

Sensing the murderous look in Ai Changhuan's eyes, Han Ji quickly said: "I didn't change it, the landlord, Grandma Ye, changed it for you."

"Really?" Ai Changhuan looked at Han Ji threateningly, "Then why didn't I see the Grandma Ye you mentioned?"

"Miss Ai, don't you look at what time it is now. Grandma Ye has gone to work in the fields long ago. You are the only one who didn't get up until now. If you really live here, you will either die of laziness or starve to death."

"I..." Ai Changhuan was unable to refute, and finally had to silently go upstairs to get clothes to take a bath.

After taking a bath, she washed her clothes and took them outside to dry. She looked at the surrounding environment. The house was well built, but it was surrounded by mountains and the traffic was not very convenient. And she was passing by outside. Most of the people there are either old people or children. Young people are rarely seen. It is estimated that all the strong laborers have gone to work in the city. After making money, they built luxurious houses when they returned home.

After drying his clothes, he came to the living room. Han Ji had already cooked the egg fried rice and brought it to the dining table. He called Ai Changhuan over to taste it with a look of anticipation.

The enthusiasm on his face made Ai Changhuan deeply doubtful of his cooking skills. Ai Changhuan looked down at the plate of fried rice with eggs on the table and immediately felt disgusted: "Put down the eggs before the oil is hot. So the fishy smell of the eggs is very strong, and you didn’t break up the rice before putting it in, so I saw at least three lumps of... rice. There was too much salt and it was all lumpy. It would kill me to eat this one bite. There are no green onions. So it looks very monotonous, and you haven’t done anything about the color, flavor or taste. Han Ji, actually you have a grudge against me, so you deliberately prepared such a plate of dark food for me and made me have diarrhea in the middle of the night?"

Han Ji covered his chest and looked like he was seriously injured: "It's my first time to cook. Could you please stop being so cruel and give me some credit for my hard work?" "You cooked this for me. Thank you for your hard work." It should be me, right?"

She was really hungry, so Ai Changhuan decided to cook by herself. Her current cooking skills can definitely be regarded as a master of home cooking. Making egg fried rice is a piece of cake. It is not only fast, but also full of color, flavor and fragrance. It can seduce all the gluttons in people's stomachs, and Han Ji has already drooled on it no less than four times.

When Ai Changhuan brought out the egg fried rice, he consciously brought the bowl and chopsticks over to eat together.

Ai Changhuan rejected his request very ruthlessly: "It is shameful to waste food, so you should be responsible for eating your own portion."

"Ah?" Han Ji looked reluctant, "But didn't you say I would have diarrhea after eating this?" "Anyway, you are a doctor, so you can just take medicine after eating."

"..." Han Ji immediately vomited three liters of blood, "I am also your fiancé after all. How can you be so cruel to me?"

"Stop it, before I remember, you were nothing." Ai Changhuan erected a wall of iron for herself and resolutely refused Han Ji's approach. Although the feeling of wearing the ring was familiar, she was not sure that person was Han Ji. Gay, so she doesn't believe anything.

"You will fall in love with me, I'm sure." Han Ji said with great determination.

Ai Changhuan rolled her eyes lightly.

After dinner, Han Ji asked Ai Changhuan whether he wanted to go fishing with him or stay at home to rest.

"Fishing?" Ai Changhuan looked at Lu Zhanke holding a homemade fishing rod from Grandma Ye's house and asked, "Can you still fish?"

"Of course. I'll give you some food for lunch after fishing. Do you want to go?" Han Ji tried his best to lure him, "It's fun, it's really fun."

Ai Changhuan had been lying in bed for half a month. She didn't want to be alone in this unfamiliar place to her, so she decided to go out for a walk with Han Ji.

Han Ji gave Ai Changhuan a fish basket and a straw hat for her, and then the two of them went out one after the other.

The fishing place was in a river behind where they lived. At this time, the adults were all working in the fields, and there was only one older child playing with some younger children by the river.

Those children were all naked, like small fish swimming in the water. Ai Changhuan was frightened when he saw it, and asked: "Why are they so courageous? Aren't they afraid of something happening?"

Han Ji said: "They have grown up by the river since they were young. Their water quality is better than ours. Don't worry, nothing will happen." As soon as he finished speaking, several children standing on the river embankment seemed to be dropping dumplings one by one. Jump, and plunge into the water with a thud, causing a splash of water on the boss.

Ai Changhuan saw that his legs were almost weak from fear, and he hurriedly grabbed Han Ji and pushed him into the water: "Hurry, save people, they have fallen, save people quickly!!!"

Han Ji quickly stabilized his body and said, "Don't worry, they do this all the time. I've seen it more than ten times. It's okay. They will come up after a while."

"No, no, four of them jumped down, but now only three have surfaced, and one has not come up." Ai Changhuan was so anxious that he took off his shoes and jumped into the water.

Han Ji grabbed her and said, "Wait a minute and don't go. Wait a little longer. Maybe they will surface soon."

At this time, the three little friends in the water also found that one of their companions had not swam up, and they couldn't help but become a little anxious. The oldest child among them shouted: "Where's the little fat boy? Why hasn't the little fat boy come up yet?"

Hearing their shouts, Ai Changhuan finally determined that something must have happened to the boy named Xiao Pang'er. He pushed Han Ji again and asked him to quickly go into the water to save people. Han Ji hurriedly took off his shoes and jumped into the water. , and then swam towards the three boys.

After confirming that the boy named Xiao Pang'er was nearby, Han Ji hurriedly asked the three children to get ashore quickly, and then got into the water to look for the person. Ai Changhuan on the shore was also very anxious. She took the After the three children were pulled ashore, they hurriedly called the other children back, and then asked one of the older children to go back quickly to report the news and call the little fat boy's family over, while he took care of these children on the shore to prevent them from entering the water again. Go play.

Ai Changhuan only saw Han Ji diving into the water and emerging for air, but after searching for a long time, she didn't see the child being rescued. Her heart was in her throat. She was still making a lot of noise. The group of chirping children became extremely quiet at this moment. They squatted on the shore and stared at the water with bated breath, waiting for news.

After a while, Han Ji finally emerged from the water again, and this time he was holding another child in his arms, which should be the boy named Xiao Pang'er. The children onlookers exclaimed, and then shouted in celebration. The little fat boy was finally saved.

Han Ji carried Little Fatty ashore, but Little Fatty drank a lot of water because he had been in the water for too long. He was in a coma. He quickly performed chest compressions and artificial respiration. The whole process lasted for more than ten years. After a few minutes, the little fat man finally coughed and spit out a lot of water. He slowly opened his eyes and woke up, but his consciousness was still a little blurry.

Han Ji's physical strength was a little exhausted. After seeing that the little fat boy was fine, he immediately collapsed and lay on the side.

Ai Changhuan quickly asked: "Are you okay?"

Han Ji shook his head.

"What about the little fat boy? How is he?" Ai Changhuan asked again.

Han Ji took a sharp breath, and then said: "He is fine. He probably hit his head on a rock when he jumped, so he was unconscious. His feet were also entangled in water plants, so he couldn't float up, but fortunately he was entangled. Otherwise, if the water was so strong, he would have been washed downstream of the river."

"Hit your head?" Ai Changhuan looked at Little Fatty with a worried look on his face and said, "Then he won't have amnesia too, right?"

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