In about nine months, he will become a father again. They will have a lovely child. The blood of him and Song Yu is the crystallization of their love.

At the thought of these, Fu simu's whole heart became numb and softer.

Song Yu's eyes have been staring at him, light floating said: "how do I feel, you don't look like amnesia?"

It is clear that there is no change with the past, or is he deeply in love with himself again in the past few days?

It's said that the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change. Thinking about this, the corner of Song Yu's mouth was slightly smug, and her eyes were shining at him.

Fu simu's face is not natural. He didn't want to cheat her, but in order to make some people believe that he has lost his memory, he had to cheat her.

But he seems to ignore that Song Yu is no other person, she is his pillow, who knows him best in the world, and any change of him can't escape her eyes.

With a slight cough, Song Yu smiles beside him, but she doesn't continue to tear him down. She just holds his arm and says, "I want to eat your food today. I haven't eaten it for a long time."

Since the last time she checked out that she was pregnant and vomited several times, until Fu simu's "amnesia", she never ate the food he cooked again, and she was almost greedy to death.

Fu simu's expression is somewhat helpless, but he is still willing to stand up and go downstairs to make food for her.

Song Yu, who has nothing to do, has been following him, leaning on the door frame of the kitchen. Looking at his busy feeling in the kitchen, he doesn't want to be too down-to-earth and comfortable.

Fu simu will also find time to chat with her, lest she is too boring, the two people just like this with or without, chatting all over the world.

Song Yu suddenly realized that love and marriage were so plain and moving.

She really wants to leave this scene for eternity, and she wants to live with him forever at this moment and not get old.

Fu simu cooked several dishes, each of which was fragrant and made her fingers move.

After putting out the food, Fu simu opened the chair for her and took her hand to sit down: "taste it or not, if you still feel bored, I'll find a special person to cook for you at home tomorrow."

She was tired of eating his food because she was pregnant, which happened before he lost his memory.

Song Yu couldn't help looking up at him. It seemed that he didn't want to hide from himself.

Fu simu didn't seem to realize what he said, or even if he told her that he didn't have amnesia, it seemed harmless. When she looked in her eyes, he was still unmoved. The ground color was flat, as if nothing had happened.

Song Yu enjoyed the meal. Sure enough, no matter how good the chef was, the food he cooked was not as good as his husband's.

Song Yu, who has a good appetite, eats more than one bowl of rice. As a result, she has no stomach support after eating. She is uncomfortable standing, sitting and lying.

Fu simu just picked up the leftovers on the table. When she came out of the kitchen, she took her hand and wanted to take her out for a walk.

"Can I not go?" Song Yugen didn't want to move. If she could, she even wanted Fu simu to carry her.

"Now that you are pregnant with a child, you can walk around a little more to facilitate the future production. I don't want you to suffer any more when you give birth."

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