But recently, it has inexplicably changed for the better.

It may be that the initial stage of morning sickness has passed, and the body has reached the stage where it begins to actively absorb nutrients.

Fu Tingyuan watched her reach over and take the fourth xiaolongbao, and couldn't help but think of Luo Nanchu's bird-like appetite at the beginning, he used to try his best to hope that she would eat more, but now that she has eaten too much, he can't help but feel complicated.

He doesn't quite remember whether Luo Nanchu's last pregnancy was good or not, and there are not many good memories in the memories of those months.

But it's always good to be able to eat.

……

In the end, Luo Nanchu killed another steamer xiaolongbao.

When the cook came in to clean up the dishes, she was beaming with joy and was pleasantly surprised: "Miss Luo likes the xiaolongbao I make, so I'll make it for you every day from then on." ”

Luo Nanchu was a little embarrassed, and wiped his lips with a tissue reservedly: "I seem to have eaten too much......"

"No more, no more, it's that Miss Luo used to eat too little."

Luo Nanchu watched the chubby cook put away all the utensils, and then raised his head and looked at the man sitting opposite him with an unlit cigarette and playing with it.

"What's wrong?"

The other party looked at him and said in a light tone.

"We used to ...... I really know it......"

Fu Tingyuan didn't speak, just looked at her slightly nervous expression.

What is a person made of?

Is it a collection of memories from the past, or is it just an identical shell?

Luo Nanchu has already returned, he is very happy, happy and doesn't know what to do.

But in my heart, the pain that lasted for three months was still there.

Faced with Luo Nanchu, who had lost all his memories, he didn't know what to do.

I'm afraid of scaring her when I touch it, and I can't stand it at a glance.

Alone at night I secretly went to see her, and then got the most restful sleep in three months.

He always knew that she was the rib that God had taken from his heart, and that he couldn't sleep without her.

Luo Nanchu was a little nervous by him.

I don't know if it's because this person's pupils are too deep, but when she is stared at by his eyes, she always has a strange feeling of heartache.

It's as if she did something very excessive to him and said something very excessive.

The man stood up from his position and said to Luo Nanchu, "Let's go to the hospital." ”

Luo Nanchu looked at him nervously, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Don't you want to know why you have amnesia?" The other party looked at her with an inquiring look in his eyes, "Don't you want to recall the past **?" ”

Luo Nanchu pursed his lips, "I was really curious at first, but after I had a baby, I wasn't in the mood to think about it." ”

"You care so much about this kid?"

Luo Nanchu was a little angry by what he said. What's the matter, it's her baby in the womb, she doesn't care, who cares?

It stands to reason that Ji Qingcheng, who should have come to take care of her mother, has not seen him pick her up until now, and she doesn't know where she died.

It's really a man who can rely on pigs and can go up trees.

"My baby, what does it have to do with you," Luo Nanchu made a small face, stood at the dining table and argued with him, "I have no interest in the past at all, I plan to wait for the baby to be born before I think about it." And you," she frowned, "don't you think you're weird?" My past, even if it really has anything to do with you, I'm not curious, what are you anxious about? ”