It was already a week after Lu Jingan had settled everything in the capital, and on November 3, they rushed back to Beijing and Hong Kong, and went to the mall to buy gifts before going back.

Hua Nong inquired and learned that it was Xu Jiang's birthday.

At half past three in the afternoon, I returned to the Lu family, and on the day of November, the orange trees in the yard were hung with red fruits, and everything that could be picked was picked, and those that could not be picked were allowed to hang on the trees to feel the warm autumn sun.

Lu Jingan led Hua Nong in, and saw her staring at the orange tree without blinking all the way.

"Want to eat?"

"I don't want to eat it, I want to pick it."

The man's eyes swept to the tree, and he picked everything he could, and the few who hung on the tree were probably because they didn't pick enough, so they stayed on the tree.

"Okay, let's go inside."

"Good what?" Hua Nong asked.

"I'll take you to pick it up later, and I'll go into the house."

The two entered the house, Xu Yun was busy in the kitchen, Lu Chu was helping out, and there was obviously no shortage of aunts and maids at home, but these two people had turned their lives into hands-on.

Harmony and affection, quite a bit of male ploughing and female weaving.

"Jing An and Nongnong are back? Sit down for a while, Lao Lu, you go out to accompany them," Before anyone approached, the sound came first, and Xu Yun's voice came from the open western kitchen.

Lu Jingan put the things in his hand on the dining table, took off his coat, and when he saw Lu Chu coming out, he first called out to his father, and then said: "Don't panic, I'll take Nong Nong to the yard for a walk, and you will be busy." ”

"Don't go far, the meal will be ready in no time."

"Okay."

At the beginning of November, it was not too cold, and Lu Jingan took Hua Nong's hand all the way to the orange tree in the yard.

The branches are not too tall, but the branches are dense and intertwined, and there is a high risk of scratching the oranges on the top if you forcibly pick them.

Xu Yun has always respected the maids, and naturally she will not let them take the risk to pick.

Hua Nong stood by the tree, studied it for a moment, and was thinking about how to go up.

Then he heard the sound of the branches of the trees trembling.

"Ugh—be careful."

At the beginning of November this year, Hua Nong stood in the courtyard of the Lu family, looking at the man wearing suit pants and white shirt and stepping on high-end custom leather shoes climbing an orange tree with his bare hands, and all this was just because she wanted to pick it!

Although her father is a scumbag, he has given her great love both materially and spiritually.

Hua Nong occasionally, in Hua Jin's meticulous dedication to herself, what kind of ability did Lu Jingan take away her heart?

Is it a reminder of every business trip?

Or every time she calls someone to get up and pour water in a midnight dream, this person has no complaints?

Or is it that at a time like today, people who are obviously in a high position, worth countless dollars, and exist like stars and moons outside, are willing to do things that lose their identity because of her words?

After many years, Huanong has made great achievements in the entertainment industry, and when interviewed by the media, she was asked by a reporter what kind of person her husband is, and her answer is very simple: she loves his wife and son.

The reporter asked again, in what ways can we experience it?

She replied: "Everyday life is trivial.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Jingan came down from the tree, holding a few oranges in his hand, and when he saw Hua Nong standing below, as if under a spell, he touched her cheek with the back of his hand.

Probably because he was afraid that the dirt of his palm would touch her white face.

"Thick?" The man's soft call landed, and Hua Nong's fingertips passed through his waist and abdomen, burying his face fiercely into his chest.

Without saying a word, with a bit of childishness.

"What's wrong? Baby? ”

"I said you can pick it up if you want to, but I never thought about what if I fell off?" Hua Nong's voice was buzzing.

Lu Jingan's head softened, and he hugged the person's hand a little harder.

"Silly girl, I'm more worried about you being unhappy with me than worrying about whether I'll get hurt."

"If it can make you happy, it doesn't hurt to fall."

"Nonsense!"

"Bah, Bah, Bah!!"

"Okay, !!"

Xu Jiang returned home from the hospital, dragged his tired body, and before he could enter the house, he saw Lu Jingan walking from the backyard holding Hua Nong in one hand and two oranges in the other.

Subconsciously, she reached out to catch an orange, but her outstretched hand didn't touch the orange for half a minute before someone dodged it.

And said, "Your sister-in-law." ”

"Two, what's wrong with me?"

"If you divide one, you will have one less, what do you say?"

100% love, a little bit out, will be a little less.

When Xu Jiang heard this, she was a little unacceptable for a while, she was really evil! O iniquity! It's all at the doorstep, isn't it good to go straight in? I have to give myself a whole bite of dog food.

"Okay, okay, I wish you all to grow old together, one child and eight sons."

"No, eighteen."

It's just a crime, and some people don't know that dog abuse is also a crime?

The three of them entered the living room before and after, Lu Jingan put the orange in his hand on the coffee table, and led Hua Nong to wash his hands and come out.

I was just about to sit down and peel oranges when the phone rang.

Picking it up, the test didn't know what he said, and the man's face was a little ugly.

"What's wrong?"

"Jiang Wanzhou lost his memory in a car accident, and it is said that he forgot the events of the past 30 years, and his memory stayed before he left Beijing and Hong Kong."

The news of Jiang Wanzhou's car accident spread in the capital.

followed by the news of Jiang Wanzhou's amnesia, the amnesia was just gone, and he forgot about the Liang family and the others, and only the names of Lu Chu and Lu Jing'an were muttered in his mouth, as if the memories of the middle thirty years were like the edge of the abyss, directly disconnected, forgetting everything.

When Lu Jingan learned the news, his brows were furrowed, and there was doubt on his face.

Xu Jiang sat on the side with an indescribable expression.

Only Hua Nong, from the perspective of a bystander, can see all the emotions of everyone.

"What if it's pretended? Aren't all the bloody TV series at eight o'clock filmed like this? If you can't find a breakthrough, you will pretend to have amnesia to win sympathy, and let the other party give a fatal blow when you relax on yourself. ”

Xu Jiang listened to Hua Nong's words and gave an appreciative look.

Hua Nong continued: "The marriage is divorced, she doesn't want you anymore, and she has indeed killed you, the mother-son relationship between the two of you is weak like the electrocardiogram of a dying person in the intensive care unit, it is better than nothing, you can't just because she has amnesia, no one remembers, you can let you, the person who has really experienced this, forget the pain she brought you, right?" ”

"I advise you, don't change your original thoughts in your heart, your kindness is worthless to Jiang Wanzhou's great cause,"

Lu Jingan listened to Hua Nong's tirade and did not give a positive response, as if he deliberately wanted to divert the topic, picked up the orange and asked her: "Cut or peel?" ”

Hua Nong was a little speechless when he saw that he didn't eat oil and salt, but the orange in Lu Jingan's hand was rubbed: "If you don't do it yourself, Lu Dong will do it yourself, I'll do it myself." ”

Lu Jingan: ..........